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A massive fortress was taking shape. Michael appearing at my side. “Bringing a piece of home, home?” Smiling, “yes. I’m a little homesick.” “What of security?” “I already thought of that. I made it so that our essence is built into our new home.” “So how will your new guardians gain access?” “Very easily I’ll add them as they come.” I smiled and leaned my head against his arm. Always perfectly content with Micheal. My calm and peace.

The next day Aileen made her way to the workplace after dropping her son at the kindergarten. She came a little earlier so that she could catch up with her work from yesterday. She doesn't like having workloads and so she started working the moment she arrived, buried with lots of emails to go through and reply to, she received a text. When she sent a text to Alan last night she didn't expect any response from him and that is why she went ahead and sent it but now that he actually replied she was nervous of opening it, since they met the man had nothing but a rude attitude towards her. She looked at her phone for a while and finally opened it some moments later.

When she was in front of the door, she hesitantly stretched her arm, checking if the door was locked. Surprisingly, it was not. Using minimum strength, she slowly pushed the door open. She closed her eyes, in fear that any monster would pounce on her the moment the door completely opened, yet seconds passed and no monster devoured her whole. Farrah slowly opened her eyes, her long and curled eyelashes fluttering like butterflies.

It was nowhere near enough to wake him up. Well, then. This will not do. I got up and climbed over him, legs and hands on either side. Then I leaned in and kissed his neck. Wake up. “Uh…” He groaned and forced his eyes open. Once they had found me, he brought a hand up to cover them. “Oi, Kakeru. You realise we’re still naked, right?” “Yes.” “A good morning kiss is much welcome but this is…” He cleared his throat. “This is dangerous.”

As the Apha rose from his chair he went to give the order to arrange the execution when there was a massive commotion form outside the massive oak meeting room doors. Suddenly the doors smashed open and stood in the doorway were three of the biggest men I have ever seen. They were identical, at about 6 foot 6, they were huge walls of muscle and hair. They all had long blond hair down to their shoulders and were giving Norse god vibes. They stood there exuding power and were definitely some kind of Alphas.

It would do you a lot of good. What was an open relationship? I had no idea. But I listened to him. He wanted me to explore myself, so I did. That was how I met Morgan McLeary at a bar. He had accidentally smashed a bottle of red wine worth 8,800 dollars, and the manager refused to let him leave. He wore a collared shirt that had been bleached and washed so many times it had almost lost its color. An old bag with fraying seams hung from his shoulder.

Now, Mom staggered into the place where I'd drawn my last breath, feeling her legs give out beneath her. She collapsed to her knees and pressed her hand over her mouth, spilling tears over the floor. Bewildered, I stared at her tear-stricken face. The smallest scratch on Leo could make her cry in distress, but this was the first time I'd ever seen her weep for me. Taking a deep breath, Dad calmly slipped on gloves and picked up the diary on the table with a blood-speckled cover. When he flipped it open, his eyes widened in disbelief.

So I walk in. Callum's at the stove, spatula in hand, wearing that oversized NFL hoodie he never washes. His back is to me, broad and solid, and he's flipping a pancake with the kind of casual confidence that comes from years of feeding himself after practice. He doesn't turn around when I enter, just lifts the spatula in greeting. "Syrup's on the counter. Coffee's fresh."

"Buzz.. Buzz.." Ryu was woken up by the doorbell ringing. He reached for his phone and checked the time, it was only nine in the morning. He was supposed to wake up around two in the afternoon. After drinking out with Nato last night, he wouldn't even bother to eat breakfast. He wondered if he had any deliveries or anyone coming over but he was still too sleepy to even bother thinking. "Buzz.. Buzz.." He heard the doorbell ring again and that's when he decided to get out of bed. Ryu went out of his room and is struggling to open his eyes to the brightness coming from the windows.

When Yvonne saw that the situation could no longer be salvaged, she let go of Naomi and chased after us. From far away, I heard Naomi screeching, along with the chaotic sounds of a brawl. “What do you plan to do next?” Wendy suddenly asked me when we were downstairs. “First, have a personal account. The company is great at making people popular. Since Claude is trending online this time, I’m sure that he will be able to start over soon,” Yvonne answered for me. She sounded completely full of herself. “I’ve never seen your company make anyone truly popular. The only pair that is worth any mention… Heh.” Wendy laughed without finishing her sentence and handed a business card to me.