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"Go now. In your next life, you will be born into a loving, ordinary family, with loving parents, a healthy body, and a peaceful and happy life." I turned back, taking one last look at the world full of scars and entanglements. The small sunflower windmill in front of my tombstone spun tirelessly in the wind. In the distance, Timothy's foundation allocated its first grant to help a female awake her wolf. My spirit lived on forever in another form now. I smiled with relief, turned around, and plunged into that warm light without looking back. Goodbye, Timothy Russell. Goodbye to the six years I spent loving you.

Before I could say another word, the line disconnected, leaving behind nothing but the hollow beeping tone. The cold grew sharper and sharper, carving straight into my bones. Gritting my teeth, I pulled the blanket tighter around myself. Suddenly, my phone lit up with a notification. I turned my head slightly and saw that Morgan had just updated his social media. In the photo, he wore nothing but a thin short-sleeved shirt with a popsicle hanging from his mouth. 'So lucky Ms. Sheffield brought me a generator, or I would have frozen tonight too.' I stared at the picture for a long time.

On New Year’s Eve, Kian Newman never came home. Instead, he had someone deliver a container of frozen ravioli and sent me a single message: "Stay safe this year." I had barely locked the screen when a photo popped up in the company group chat. Isabel Wilkinson, Kian's assistant, had posted it. It was a lavish holiday dinner spread across the table, every dish clearly homemade. The caption read: "Someone spent all day cooking so I could have a taste of home. Love you."

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

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He clarified closing the book in hand, rising to his feet he placed the book on top of the wooden table. “I don’t like this” I announced my feelings to the entire room. I wasn’t even going to attempt to hide it. I just wanted to spend time with my mate, get to know one another but its proving that the universe was messing with me. “Which part?” The twins chuckled at Levi’s remark. “You don’t have to like it son, but you do have to be cautious. If this scripture is right and it somehow correlates with Nina, then you and your wolf have a hard time ahead of you, my boy.” He patted my shoulder twice as he walked past me.

However, when she opened the contact Megan had sent her, she was surprised to find that she already had the person added as a friend. She clicked into the chat, but there was no nickname saved. The profile picture was a crescent moon against a pure black background, and the username was simple—just two letters, Z.R. Jaycie frowned, trying to recall when she had added this person, but nothing came to mind. She didn't ask any questions and simply locked her phone screen. After all, she figured all the answers would reveal themselves when they met. While Jaycie was preparing for this unexpected blind date, Cole finally returned home.

Chapter 2: Rules & Ruin (Word count: 2000) Morning light woke them. Adele kissed Nora awake—slow, deep. Then rolled on top, straddled her hips. “Look at me.” Nora did. Adele took Nora’s wrists, pinned them above her head. “I’m going to fuck you now,” she said. “Hard. And you’re going to come when I tell you. Understand?” Nora nodded—eyes wide, trusting.

She looked up the second I got close, one eyebrow arching. “You’re shaking,” she said, stealing a fry from my plate. “What’s going on, you’ve been weird all morning.” I sat down fast, knees pressing together under the table. Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday and tomorrow everything changes. I leaned in, voice barely louder than a breath. “The family ritual… It’s happening tomorrow.” Mia’s eyes locked on mine. She stopped chewing. “The body cleansing thing? With your stepdad and your brothers?”

The Story of Russell and Samantha: NOTE, THIS EPISODE IS TAKEN FROM 'NOT YOUR AVERAGE GEEK', A STORY BY THE SAME AUTHOR CURRENTLY LEFT ON-HOLD. ***** I woke up drenched in sweat. It's almost November, yet California weather is as always; unpredictable.