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“It’s good to know I have no competitor because I hate sharing what belongs to me. Rightfully” I know how possessive I sound now, but I can’t care less. My mate just informed me I’m all alone in the race to win her heart, body, and soul. I lick my lips, my vision getting filled with an intense cloud of lust that rakes my entire body. Fuck! ‘I guess…’ Oh, baby sugar. You’re mine to own, dominate, and feast on to my utmost pleasure. The innate desire for this daring woman has a thrilling shiver race down to my groin and I press my thighs together, loving every feel of it.

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She’d yelped and laughed and pulled away, still at speed. Alexis collapsed beside her and she was sure his look held a loving light, some spark of raw emotion, just before he dragged her to him and kissed her senseless. It was like no other kiss they had shared. Almost as if they’d just found each other, just discovered their mutual passion. Together they were special, alone they were just that - alone. ***

He roars in my face, the force of it making me jump. “ You can't lie to the bond,” he says, eyes blazing with anger. “You felt it. The way our hearts.. syncs,” Even with him standing this close, our hearts try to beat in tandem. I force myself to meet his gaze, not anger but pure unfiltered disgust. “That's the problem with Alphas like you.” He finches so slightly that if it were not me, I would not have noticed it. “You're so desperate for a fated and mate story to justify your instability that you invent miracles in your head to make yourselves believe you deserve a mate.” His breath stutters.

--- The next morning, Yvette went to the attic. She hadn't returned there since finding Elise’s final journal entries. Dust coated the old trunks and books. But there, hidden beneath a false floorboard, was the lockbox Elise once told her never to open. She broke it open. Inside were scrolls. Runes carved into bone. And a page torn from her mother’s grimoire: “To break a legacy of possession, one must inherit it wholly and reject it freely. Bloodline be damned. Fire must become ash—and choose not to reignite.”

Nathan smiled at me. “I’ve been me.” I returned his smile and shrugged. He stretched across the table and took my hands in his. “Baby, let’s call this day one.” I nodded slowly. “Day one of the beginning. It’s day one.” He continued. “There’s no past. Everything that has happened in the past we’ll never speak about again. It’s done and dusted.” “Yep. Done and dusted.” Nathan leaned in and kissed me. “Since this is day one of the beginning, I want to tell you this again.” He told me. “I want you to know that I adore you. I’ve never met anyone else that I love as much as you.”

Inside, Amara whispered that the library would live. “Do you, Cassian Drevane, take Selene Veyron…?” His answer arrived low and precise. “I do.” The ring slid on like cold metal and found my finger; its weight felt less like jewelry and more like a seal. “You may now kiss the bride.” Cassian pressed his lips to mine. There was no softness in that kiss: it was a claim, clinical and absolute. When he held me, his hand rested at the small of my back, thumb making slow, controlled circles—an assurance, not of affection, but of ownership.

“At least he doesn’t have to be cruel to his girlfriend just to win an inheritance. I don’t need you, Zion. I don’t want you. Stop making me repeat myself.” I began walking toward my car without sparing him another glance. But he caught up, his hand clamping down on my shoulder. His grip was harsh, possessive...like he still thought he owned me. I tried to yank myself free, but his fingers only dug in deeper. "Listen to me, Hailey," he growled, his voice low and menacing. “You belong to me. Whether you admit it or not, I won’t let you be with any other man. I won’t. Only I deserve you. You promised me forever....we promised each other.”

My wolf said from within. I scoffed at his words. Never in the history of alphas have two alphas ever been together. It has always felt like an abomination. It was forbidden, totally. Each alpha must have a mate, who would later turn to the pack Luna. But now, it felt hard to change that history. Loving a fellow man and not loving a woman. "It's never possible." It seems like my wolf laughed at me because I felt my stomach The new closest path to this path is my mother's path. Any plot twists to my storyu don't know what happened in the past. Neither does your father know what happened in the past."