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“…But of course, that will be with permission from Alpha Grey…” My eyes shot toward Rebecca and Logan. Both smiled, seemingly pleased with what I had said. “Oh, very interesting.” Romero said, sipping his drink. “I have never known a book to make me want to visit somewhere…” Madalynn said with a sarcastic tone. I turned to her with a smile. “I‘m sure the books you are reading are equally entertaining in other respects.” She just glared in response to my words...

My dopamine level spikes just reading this message. Indeed, the two alphas are going to brawl, and I'll use that opportunity to execute my plans. Still humping on him, his dick poking at my womb with each bounce, I check more emails. One stands out. An email tagged “Invitation.” It has just a few words on it. “May 1st, 2026. Yellow River pack. Expecting.” My brows creased in suspicion. What's this invitation about, and in the Yellow River Pack?

"Gama... she's the key to everything. I have to make sure that she stays on my side, or at the very least, doesn't suspect anything." Rebecca's mind kept spinning, looking for ways to manipulate the situation back in her favor. "If necessary, I will use everything at my disposal to ensure that my plan goes smoothly. They won't know what hit them until it's too late." With determination, Rebecca closed her notebook and hid it in the drawer. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down before rejoining the family in the dining room. Outside the room, the atmosphere was still full of cheerfulness. Clarissa, Sierra, Gama, and the others seemed to enjoy their moment together. Rebecca smile

The older woman held Carissa's hand affectionately and happily said, "Now that Barrett is back, you have someone to rely on. This year has been so hard on you, especially with what happened to your family. You’re the only one left of the marquis' family. Fortunately, all of that is behind you now." Rebecca was shrewd. She made it clear that Carissa would need to depend on the Warren family in the future, since her family was gone. Carissa pulled her hand away and calmly said, "Mother, I heard you met General Yates today." Rebecca hadn’t expected Carissa to be so straightforward. Her smile froze for a moment before she replied, "Yes, I did. She’s rather rough around the edges and doesn’t comp

She looked at her friend and she could see her malicious smile at her. "Look who's stalking..." Rebecca said between chuckles. She said it in her lowest voice so that the librarian will not scold them. She poked Shiera back as she gave her a death glare. "I just looked at the other direction and it happened that I saw him." Sheira giggled as soon as she heard her saying those words. "Yeah, try again next time my dear!" "You know what? You're annoying. I am out of here." Rebecca felt Sheira's hands pulling her arm.

Please make sure you have been read first one, because this book is sequel from it. Enjoy the book! Find me on: LinkedIn : Nani Wahyuni GoodNovel : Nani Wahyuni I* : @rebecca_rodriguez_44 F******k : Rebecca Rodriguez

Now, that's a question that did not answer up until now. (Adapted from The Niapachad Island; in the perspective of The Origins, first edition) *~*~*~*~* Lady Rebecca Davis, or also known as Becca by her friends and families, closed the book that she was currently reading about the history of her home country, The Niapachad Island; in the perspective of The Origins. The author was anonymous but the book was published for public usage as she did remember reading it when she was being tutored by one of the greatest minds on the island.

THE NEXT PART OF THIS BOOK IS GRAPHIC AND TRIGGERING. It includes: -r*pe -s*icidal thoughts -self h*rm -s*icide attempts -sexual ab*se Please don't read on if any of these bother you, it will get intense and upsetting. I'm warning you now so anyone who may be triggered by these themes doesn't walk into it without knowing beforehand. Marcus pov Friday 1st November 2019 *********************************

ANASTASIA'S POV “So where did you disappear to yesterday?” Arissa asked, one brow arched, a slow smirk tugging at her lips as I scanned through the science section of the Stormborn Library. I froze mid-reach, fingers hovering over a thick book on wolf biology. “Yeah, I’d like to know too,” Clara added, grinning with just as much mischief. I could practically FEEL my face burst into flames. I snatched the book off the shelf and began flipping through the thick pages, keeping my eyes glued on it like it was suddenly the most fascinating thing in the world. “I didn’t disappear,” I muttered weakly, still flipping.