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His eyes grew distant, lost in the depths of his memories, as he began to share his heart-wrenching story. "Her name was Isabelle," Tate whispered, his voice heavy with emotion. "She possessed a captivating spirit, a light that shone brightly in the darkest of times. Our love was forbidden, a dangerous dance between two worlds. We believed our bond could defy fate, but destiny had other plans." A hushed silence enveloped the small gathering as Tate unraveled the tale of his ill-fated love. He spoke of the sacrifices they made, the battles fought, and the ultimate price they paid for defying the natural order. His words were laden with regret and the weight of lost dreams.

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It feels like something under my chest are about to explode. The surroundings are so blurry and the next thing I knew is my back hit something before darkness subside my consciousness. ### Amira's POV I excitedly scan my newly bought book from the bookstore lately. It's all about paranormal stories. It was so thick as it consists of different paranormal stories. Since I get so tired of reading cliche romance stories, I have tried out reading horror again since I'm fond of it as well. As soon as I opened the first page, it excites me after reading first sentence.

What shocks the hooded guy is that he didn't expect the result of the birth of his child this early and for it to actually birth two entities. There are two infants, birth from each side of the coin. The birth of these children brought changes to the book of the living. 'Destiny' is the name of the hooded guy, and he immediately opened the book and there is a new page appears on it. He couldn't understand how it happened for them to have this kind of destiny, it wasn't what he planned. He finally understands how it turns out like this, aside from him who oversees destiny, only the creator of destiny can manipulate it.

Love was a gift of God and one day she might regret her deeds. Before long she had started regretting and tried to send him greetings on F******k but by then even his account was deleted .She tried to trace him to the cottage (from the location he shared on F******k). Actually she had been eager to meet him.She remembered how she had wasted a week and missed her Semesters to trace him.Finally she reached the cottage.But the cottage was locked .The next cottage was miles away so she didn't know whom to ask.She booked a cottage and stayed there for 3 days visiting the cottage at different times with a hope against hope that he would return .At the end of third day she was hopeless but still d

Yes, I felt my cheeks hot and a pulsating pressure between my thighs and a wet sensation pressed against my panties. "If i was born as a werewolf, then this hospital ward would be filled with the smell of my arousal.... Shit...shit..shit... What happened to me today....Lara.. For sure, you have to stop reading your fantasy novels and your k-dramas...." I shook my head and driven all those f*cking thoughts out of my mind. He stopped kisssing me in the middle and took a deep breath. He opened and glared me with his lust filled eyes. Then he suddenly lifted me in a bridal style and gently placed me in the near by hospital bed. He widened my legs and stood in between my thighs.

# Aaina's POV... As I opened the portfolio, I found an envelope above it. I'm desperate to know. There were diaries or journals of someone, which are looking expensive and elegant. I opened the letter first. I was curious to know what should be in. **** My dear Friend Vikrant

“Maybe I do. Maybe I imagine a man who doesn’t ask and just takes. Fills me until I can’t walk straight the next day.” His eyes darkened. We talked for hours after that, circling each other with words that felt like foreplay. I asked about his business, his past, the women who vanished from his life. He answered just enough to keep me hooked, voice low and calm while his gaze stripped me bare. Every time I shifted in my chair my soaked panties rubbed against my clit and I had to fight not to grind down on it. Strange things kept nagging at me. The way the light in the room seemed to be around him. How the clock on the wall skipped minutes when I looked away.

_ #Last Entry I flip open through the rest of the page and realize that there are no newer entries save for the flower sketches that seemed to run from the beginning to the very last page. Mother used to say, clues are found in the middle of parables, they are found where you least expect them. My head seems to be in a whirling tornado as I try to process what I have just read. Someone is out there killing innocent Lycans and according to the book, it all dates back to a forbidden love story and somehow I, Lilac Hirav-Aspen, have been roped into all of this. Who said a human cannot fit into the supernal? They were certainly right.

“Please, I can’t—” I begged, my voice hoarse as I pushed against his warm rigid bare chest. “You mean you can’t wait for your ex-daddy to fill your pulsing hole with his cock?” He smirked loudly. Well, that’s me. And you’re probably wondering how I ended up in this situation. Hmmm. My name is Kai. And I’m part of those who do not believe in that “love is blind” bullshit. Why? Even if you’re in love, you should still be able to see the red flags in your partner.