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Deborah had that same suspicious look as she asked me. Jessamine turned to me, raising her eyebrows while waiting for my answer. “Did Jessamine tell you about my father, only showing up at my grandmother’s wake?” I asked her. When she nodded, I continued, “Well... he’s someone really difficult to please, always expecting much from me... but you see, I’m Aiden, the untamed son, not taking things seriously, so he kind of kicked me out. Before leaving, I asked him for money and promised him I’d make myself a millionaire out of it in a year.”

I rocked back and forth slightly trying to comfort myself. "I don't know," Ivy admitted and the uncertainty in her voice scared me more than anything else that had happened tonight. "I've never heard of anything like this before. A soul leaving one body and possessing another, the mate bond activating with your own wolf, this is completely unprecedented." "But Kael is still out there somewhere right?" I said desperately, my voice cracked on his name and fresh tears spilled down my cheeks. "He's in Nathan's body, we just have to figure out how to bring him back."

The pattern on the front was of a wolf howling at the moon, encircled in intricate intertwining branches. Curling up in my favourite chair, I carefully lay the book in my lap and open the cover. “The ancient art of untamed magic, “I read aloud and took in the subject matter. Untamed magic was the old term used for dark or forbidden magic. My hands shook as I took in the magnitude of what I was reading. There were witches in this house channelling untamed magic, Alune was right, and it terrified me.

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The whimpering ceased, replaced by a cold, hollow silence. She stood up, her joints aching. The night air of the borderlands was biting, a stark contrast to the climate-controlled luxury she had just abandoned. Behind her lay the Northern territories—the land of the King who had broken her. Ahead lay the Untamed Territories, a sprawling expanse of jagged mountains, dense, lawless forests, and ruins of a civilization that had collapsed before the first pack-bonds were ever etched into the earth.

The heat wasn’t fading, and neither was the want. Eventually, the exhaustion of need won. My breathing slowed, but my heart still raced, pounding against my ribs like it wanted out. I buried my face in the pillow, curling tightly under the blankets. The note was still in my hand, the edges soft and warm from my touch, the images and desires stirring in my mind, unyielding. Sleep came slowly, restless and unsteady, filled with every touch, every forbidden thought I couldn’t shake. My body relaxed just enough to drift, but the ache, the want, the heat remained raw and alive, steaming under my skin even as darkness claimed my consciousness.

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

he declared. I stopped walking… and breathing. “How? I didn’t even give you the tittle of my story…” “A criminal novel, “Inside the Devil’s Mind”, by Anako… Not too creative nickname. Guessing on your reaction I was right, it is your story.” He got closer to me and looked straight into my eyes. “I like the main character, that Troy… You could say we have few things in common,” he used his usual, devilish smirk. I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm but it was impossible, my face was already turning red.

Maybe the way her innocent emerald green eyes swept up my body made me give in to the urge to know her better. My mind was bubbling with curiosity. How did she end up at my nightclub all alone in the middle of the night? It didn’t look like a planned outing as her clothes were unfit for the setup. They were branded clothes straight out of a fashion magazine. Her luxurious, golden waist-length hair was tied up in a messy bun, with careless tendrils flying about her shoulders. Yet she looked mesmerizing! And I couldn’t resist her! Wasn’t it shocking? Being an adventure travel enthusiast and the owner of the world-famous travel venture, Cosmos Adventures, I was married to my work with zero time