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All these years, I prayed to God, not just for him but also out of remorse for the twins I had terminated. Hugh stared stiffly at the two tiny fetuses as his face drained of color. By then, the fire in the hall had also been extinguished. The place had been reduced to ruins, with nothing left but charcoal and ashes. “Mr. Castillo, we didn’t find Ms. Sheargold. We only found this.” One of the subordinates handed over a ring blackened by the fire. It was the one Hugh had forged when he proposed to me all those years ago. The band was etched with two branches woven together.

Gina's heart raced as she darted her eyes at his face; he seemed to be unconscious. Suddenly, her eyes caught the flashy rings on his finger. She could still remember what Xindy told her about the alpha's ring. There was a particular ring on his finger capable of sending her back to Earth, but there were so many rings on his finger. Which one of them was the ring of attorney? And how could she use it before the guard walked into the room to find her? She gulped hard as she moved her hands to his finger and attempted to pull out one of the rings, but it was stiff and seemed impossible to remove. She quickly moved to the next ring and attempted to pull it off his finger, but it equally seemed

" He let go of Macy’s hand and took a step toward me, trying to steady me as I swayed on my feet. However, I couldn’t hear him anymore. A sharp ringing filled my ears. I finally understood why Randall had fallen for someone like Macy. He hated my strength, my sharp edges, preferring women who were soft and fragile—someone who needed his protection. He had forgotten something, though. The life we’d built together didn’t come from softness. It was forged by my resourcefulness during the late nights at the negotiation table. That wasn’t something shameful. That was my journey. Even as I tried to remind myself of that, my head pounded relentlessly. The room spun, and before I blacked out, I mana

I narrowed my eyes at the weirdo. “Holy shit!” Jayden, another junior from the basketball team, suddenly gasped, drawing everyone’s attention to him. “Is that a purity ring I see?” Instantly, all our attention snapped to the new girl, who was showing her phone to the other girls, probably exchanging numbers and just like Jayden had pointed out; there was silver band on the ring finger of her right hand with a small cross in the middle. She was sitting only a couple tables away from us, so even if the design wasn’t entirely clear, we could all see that it definitely was a purity ring.

echoing silently within me. Dante gently slipped the ring onto my finger, and it fit perfectly as if it were meant to be there all along. Overwhelmed by emotions, I embraced him tightly, my heart brimming with gratitude and excitement. This marked the beginning of our forever, and I fervently prayed for a future filled with love, laughter, and the pitter-patter of little feet, our own miniature versions running joyfully throughout our home. THE END.~~~~~~~~

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

He expected Oz to cast a love spell of some sort. " You fool. It isn't just any ring. This is the ring of the ancient Roman queen, Archuletta. It is the ring of no sin. A ring that will make her forever yours, even against her will.", Oz said proudly. "It looks cheap. But the question is, will she love me?", Gregory asked. "Do you think you will love her the same if she is madly in love with you? If she chased behind you like all the other?" Oz asked.

NEXT BOOK ANNOUNCEMENT: I also want to let everyone know that an additional novel will be continued on to the end of this book titled THE ALPHA IN ME, for more information regarding this novel, you can follow me on In sta g ram or face boo k on author.muse. This book will begin serialising in Jnauary but it will not be the priority as I have two other books to focus on, however GN wished for me to continue this novel and this character has draw me greatly, and it is a trope I have wanted to write in a while.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, silver-wire ring—one that Leo had fashioned for him from the scraps of the Vanguard-01. "Ninety-five chapters, Gianna," Nevan said, his voice husky with emotion. "From the alley in Florence to the white rooms in Tver. From the Kremlin to the heart of the Source. And now, we’re here." "The design is finished, Nevan," I said, taking the ring and sliding it onto my finger. "No," he said, pulling me into a deep, slow kiss. "The design is over. The story is just beginning." We stood on the terrace as the stars began to appear—the cold, distant stars that no longer whispered of harvests or architects. They were just lights in the dark, and for the