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THE END…Please note that this is only the end of Leo and Rue’s story and the beginning of Gianna and Grant’s story. NEXT BOOK: Accidentally Pregnant By My Step-Uncle

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What if you're broken-hearted? Would you do the thing that you haven't done in your whole life? Charmane Cordova. Unexpectedly meet, this most sought-after bachelor... Bradley Hernandez, A guy that she doesn't know yet, A guy that got her attention, and a guy she had spent her whole night with... And this will be their, JUST ONE NIGHT together. ___________ JUST ONE NIGHT (English Version) By: Mairisian ***** This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, some places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, places or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

I ask, my voice stern enough to pass the message across to them. "Just give up. You have been outnumbered," "Have I?" I say, my expression reflecting weirdness. It seemed to be the most ironic thing I've heard all year because I just literally beat almost all of them that came for me and was left with just two. I was already trying to devise a plan that would give me an advantage over them but nothing has come to mind yet. And all the while I was thinking about Rozeta whom I still can't find yet. A snarl reigns in the air and the next thing we all notice is a white wolf that instantly lunges at two of the warriors standing.

It wasn't until Rae walking into my construction site and turned my life upside down that I realized I wasn't really living at all. Looks like my Plus One, became my only one. Wow, that sounded fucking cheesy. THE END Epilogue *** Rae Four Months Later Lying in bed the sun wakes me, but I'm too tired to actually wake up. The bed feels so warm and cozy, and with the snowstorm outside there's no reason to get out. I'm not going anywhere. Plus, getting out of bed results in me rummaging through the fridge for everything and anything to eat. My phone buzzes on the nightstand and I reach over to grab it.

“Tell me what’s going on.” I take a deep breath, steadying myself before I begin. “It’s about my One. Or rather . . . my Ones.” I glance at Akin and then at River, my heart racing as I try to explain the situation as clearly as possible. “I thought Akin was my One. I felt the connection, the power, everything. But then something happened with River.” Mother frowns, confusion flashing across her face. “What do you mean, something happened with River?”

“These questions aren't enough to make it difficult for you… This sentence internally… The taboo of revealing identity will result in death. How reckless?” “New recreations reach first to me, everything else… Nothing.” “You let go of Lady Alice. I just came up with a very interesting game. The game is called 1:1. Sound mesmerizing?” "I haven't asked the last question yet." “The first question you asked two questions, I answered them both. Law is law, fair contract. To say is to do.” "Okay. Put her down.”

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"Can we go to the bookshop?" They went. The shop occupied a converted house three streets over, with a resident dog named Duchess who greeted Noah by name and a whole shelf dedicated to field guides that Noah navigated with the confidence of a regular. He selected three books with careful deliberation — one on Pacific Northwest raptors, one a slim volume on migratory patterns he'd apparently been eyeing for weeks, and a third that surprised Adrian: a novel about a woman who builds something from nothing, its cover showing a small house under construction against a wide sky. "That one's for Mom," Noah said, setting it on the counter with the others. "She'll like it. Because she's Mom."

He managed to tackle one to the ground, but two more shoved him aside with brutal force, sending him tumbling hard across the stone flags. I stumbled back until my spine hit the cold, unforgiving iron of the locked campus gates. My hands shook uncontrollably as I tried to hold my torn shirt together over my chest. The scent of my own raw panic was only making the crowd wilder. My knees buckled under the weight of their crushing Alpha pressure, my Omega instincts desperately urging me to submit to the overwhelming pack aura.