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With a few quick taps, she typed in his full name into the search bar: Elliott Remington. Her heart nearly stopped at the results. Countless articles, images, and news reports flooded the screen. Elliott Remington The Nation’s Youngest Billionaire, CEO of the Remington Empire. Her fingers hovered over the keyboard as she clicked on an article. The heir of the Remington family, one of the most powerful families in the nation. His name was everywhere, his face splashed across magazine covers, business websites, and event features. Ruthless, Cold and unapproachable business man. Those were the words often associated with him. And yet, she had waltzed into his life, drunk, and proposed marriage.

Thanks for all the love and for all those who paid to read my book.. I've got so much love for you.. Like I said, chasing the Courtesan will be finished the first part is done but I'll be releasing another which will hopefully be signed here on goodnovel, also I'm working on Morgan's story too... It's going to be titled Possessing Morgan, am in love with her character and am not willing to let it go either, she was a supportive and good Friend to Leslie so I think she deserves a story too...

Aurora "Rory" Moonridge survived the unthinkable: kidnapped at eight, experimented on and left for dead. Now, at twenty-four, she's clawed her way to becoming Alpha of Shadow Moon pack, hiding her scars behind a mask of strength and the lie of a dead mate. She's convinced she's too damaged to ever bond with anyone. Then she meets him. He's powerful. Dangerous. Infuriating. Their clashes are legendary—two Alphas who can't stand to be in the same room. But beneath the hostility, something else simmers that neither of them understands. As Rory navigates treacherous pack politics and fights to keep her secrets buried, her past comes roaring back. The scientist who tortured her is hunti

My nose had stopped bleeding, thank the Goddess for alpha healing, but humiliation still clung to my skin like smoke. Back inside my dorm room, I paced the length of the floor, back and forth, boots thumping with each turn. My thoughts zipped frantically through my head. Nova was hiding something. And I would be the one to uncover it. “Alpha,” Rowan entered again, clearing his throat softly, “I gathered some information on Nova. It’s not much yet but—” I sliced my hand through the air. “Get me books and paper right now.” He blinked. “Why…”

My heartbeat thundered in my ears, and a heat began to spread through my chest. I closed my eyes, reaching deep into the core of my being, where my buried powers lay dormant. And then I screamed. It wasn’t a cry of pain or fear—it was a primal, guttural roar that tore through the silence like a blade. Chains that had bound my wrists for years began to glow like molten fire, shattering into pieces that clattered to the floor. The ground trembled beneath me. I took a step forward, raising my trembling hands. Energy I’d never felt before coursed through my veins, ancient and powerful.

His voice was smooth and windy, locked around her like the coiling of smoke. “ You can never be trusted, they would always see you as an endangered person, a dangerous force locked within the confine of their consciousness. No matter how you try to conform, their cage is your fate. But with me, no chains, no law would bind you, but only the reality of the untamed that was taken unfairly away from you.” Lydia reached out towards him, with her fingers trembling with expectation. And for the first time, she experienced an unfamiliar warmth against her fingertips - vibrant and alive. It was as if she felt hopeful within her.

"Okay now, let's get down to the main discussion. Who are you? What is the name of your pack? And how come you got here? I inquired. And come to think of it, I didn't even think about his last night before taking her in. What if she's a spy or was sent as bait? Different questions kept brewing up in me. " I'm from the Crimson pack. I don't know how I got her but I think I was carried out of my pack, then brought here and was about being carried out again until you came to save me." Amanda stated. Oh wow! What an explanation. She was carried out, brought here, and then was about to be carried out again… wow!! Just wow!!!

But she refused to be defeated. Amid the pile of documents, Nysaa's eyes fell on her mother's journal. It was a tangible connection to her foster mother, containing not just her personal experiences but also her deep-seated anger and desire for revenge against the Sinclair family, particularly Mace. Picking up the journal, Nysaa felt a surge of determination. Her foster mother's story was now intertwined with her own, and she couldn't let her memory be tarnished by Mace Sinclair's actions. She had to stand up for herself, just as her mother had wished.

I trudged up and down the aisle another time and let my gaze wander and sweep one last glance across the rows, and was about to leave when my gaze fell on a thin book almost going unnoticed, sandwiched between two thick books at the third row of the last bookshelf. Out of curiosity, I plucked it out, my heart pounding as I read the title: ‘Untold Tales of the Pack: A Memoir’ , the name of the author has been scribbled off by a sharpie. The book looks new compared to the ones I read. My throat clicked dry as I opened the book. I gasped when I read the first line: ‘The Renaud pack is known for its strength, wealth and integrity but did you know that the pack alphas are also cursed?’ Here, fin

Lifting her into my arms, I met the eyes of my brothers, my allies. “Let’s go.” As we walked out of the dungeon, leaving the carnage behind, I made a vow. This crime against my mate would not go unpunished. I would burn their kingdoms to the ground to get my revenge. [End Book One] Read on as the adventures continue and more mysteries unravel in Book Two in the Enlightened Child Saga: Unshadowed.