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"Wolves like us don't fancy peace. It doesn't exist for us." We finally reached a noble tent, cet wide and spacious. She gestured me to enter. A strange smell was the first to welcome me, strong aromatic smell of herbs, blood and something very ancient that I couldn't place my fingers on. She motionrd me to a sit, which I quickly took, already exhausted from too much trekking. "Now, I want to hear every that happened. Start from the beginning and leave no detail behind." I calmly narrated my story to her, my betrayal from my boyfriend and step sister, how my uncle ceased my inheritance, and how I landed at Nocturne.

The door banged shut and Destiny stumbled over to the small bed and collapsed on it. She sobbed into the pillow, lamenting her fate. “I won't mate with Johan,” she mumbled, wiping the tears away. “I would rather die than mate with that bastard.” When she was done with her crying, she stripped off her clothes and slipped on her nightgown. The light gauzy material of the sleeveless gown caressed her body and fell to her knees. Pulling the thin sheet over her tired body, she tossed and turned. Her stomach growled faintly, and she remembered she had skipped her lunch as well as dinner. Curling up into a fetal position, she tried to relax her mind. There was nothing she could do about the hunger

My fingertips left streak marks over my phone when I opened up the Goodñovel app. “Now where was I?” I quizzed myself, impatient to begin the next chapter. The last one left me on a massive cliffhanger. Before I could dive head-first into the world of the Alpha's Destiny, the blaring, loud hip-hop music came gushing into my room. Why did my parents have to move us here?

Which leaves me with way too much free time to sip endless cups of tea and drown in Erotic fictional universes. This morning, I’m hiding behind my latest obsession: a paranormal thriller where the heroine has both a death wish and a vampire problem. Every page is a rabbit hole I can’t crawl back out of. “One more chapter,” I mutter, sipping lukewarm Earl Grey. The sigh that follows could win an Olympic medal for dramatic despair. I’ve said one more chapter five times now. My cup is empty. My brain is buzzing. Meanwhile, Aivra’s mechanical voice chirps beside me, every syllable clipped and precise:

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His muscles tense slightly under my touch, the reaction immediate and impossible to miss. The mattress sinks slightly as he slides closer. His hand comes up and tucks a loose strand of hair behind my ear. He strokes my cheek and closes his eyes. Visibly enjoying my touch. I hear Claire sigh softly, but otherwise she makes no sound and doesn't seem to be waking up. Dex's eyes are a shade darker when he opens them again. “You realize,” he says softly, “that waking an Alpha like this is a dangerous game.” “Oh?” I whisper. His lips curve.

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.

The moment they stepped out of my view, I took a deep breath then I stepped inside the Mansion as well. I lifted my head up and stared at the both of them stepping into Lady Blackstorm's territory. ‘I wonder what Lady Blackstorm needs them for.’ I asked myself. I continued my adventure to Thalia's room, I locked up the doors to avoid anyone barging in on me. I brought out a book from under her bed then I sat on the bed. I wanted to continue reading about the Destiny Charts by Orin Darkhowl in his book Midnight Howls. CHAPTER SIX - Destiny Charts II

Rori closed her eyes and nodded as her stomach growled, “Maybe some more fruit too, then?” Rori exhaled, “Yes please that would be spectacular,” she managed to speak a little firmer than before. The orange haired girl walked over and hopped up on the bed with her legs crossed “My name is Destiny, what's yours?” Rori took a good long look at the young woman on her bed. Although she was obviously not human, she looked and certainly acted as if she were around Rori’s age, and she had been nothing but nice to her so far. “Umm Rori, my name is Rori.” Destiny hummed, nodding her head “that's really pretty, did Murdok save you from vampires too?” Destiny was almost whispering as she leaned forward

"Upon their visage, the countenance of the celestial orb, completed by the sacred sigil upon the union with their fated's mark." Thinking about the prophecy makes my skin crawl. Any time I think about ashes, I see my home, burnt to the ground. I hear howls of pain, remembering that they came from me as I held my baby brother's burnt body. Who needs screaming birds when I have already seen the hell that The Darkness hides.