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Sucking in a breath, I slowly began to do as I was told to find that we were now on solid ground and in one piece. "Freaking magic." I hissed, kicking myself over the fact i forgot that Asher was not only a lycan but also a mage. "Jealous?" Asher teased, placing me on my feet and wrapping his arms around Arabia and me. "Be prepared, our daughter may have special powers too." "You don’t say." I sighed, looking down at the tiny creature happily cooing away on my chest. "Goddess help me to be ready for whatever shenanigans she may get into."

My hands met the rough, uneven ground as I dropped to all fours, my bones shifting and cracking as my transformation into Ash began. “Ash!” Tarr’s voice rang out, a warning in his tone, but Ash growled menacingly in response, daring him to intervene. With a swift turn, Ash bolted into the dense forest. The frosty night air rushed over his fur as he ran, his paws churning up mud with each powerful stride. How could Amber have concealed such a significant truth from me? Beneath the moonlight, Ash continued to growl his frustration, his instincts urging him to vent his anger. In his path stood a towering tree, and with a furious charge, he rammed into it, snapping its branches with his head.

”I replied. He sighed receding to my mind. Ash feels everything I feel, the pain of losing his pack mates and everyone dear to him. He was okay with me pretending to be human because I rarely shift and when he wants to go for a run, I go into the farthest forest and shift letting him out for some time. I know that Ash would also want to protect our mate, ignoring her doesn't mean we are neglecting her, he knows that I am trying to keep her safe.

he's asking with his pure innocent eyes. "No , I mean not now . We have to wait for few more days to go". I just can't do this , while I'm still engaged with crown prince. He's looks like a abandoned puppy , I'm sorry for being a evil master. I consoled him and we slept together .I mean slept beside each other by holding hands. "Miss , wake up ." Ash said . Another day in this world . I got up and looked for the note . it's here.( ' Whatever you wish , I'll fulfill it . -by your fangirl'.)

I looked at him worried and he waved it off. "I heal quickly," he grinned and wiggled his injury, showing it was already better. Ash glanced around with his eyes closed and held my hand and we both turned invisible. We could see each other though and I was about to talk and he shook his head and pressed his finger to his mouth. I nodded and we walked together to the front of the house. Mystrel's was there looking like a beast. His shaggy hair fell to his ass and his eyes were blood red. I bite my lip. He was an asshole but no one deserved to become like that. Ash shook his head and carried me to the forest. He jumped upward and headed south. We were apparently going to Romania and his actua

Chapter 52: I will not wait Aiden’s POV ‘Ashira! Are you alright? Did they hurt you?’ I know that’s a foolish question and I already knew the answer to that. Fuck. I still wanted to know how Elon harmed her with the thought of revenge. I’ll definitely do the same thing that that fucker did to my mate, ten folds. ‘W-Were fine. Aiden, didn’t you heard me? I’m pregnant! I have your pup in my womb right now!’

he ordered. "What if Lathan, despite all of your trouble and how much effort you put into teaching me to be the bestest little lady ever," I drawled out the last few words, giving him a puppy-dog look, "doesn't in fact, fancy me afterall. Then what? There won't be any excahnge of money. No exchange of money means I don't go home with him. Not going home with him means no sexy time. No sexy time means no behbeh for the pwophecy," I said with mock worry, finishing the sentence in my most annoying baby voice. Lenny narrowed his eyes at me. "We've considered every angle of this. We've been researching, spying, plotting and scheming since before you were even out of diapers."

Ash sits up slowly, “Someone, presumably this Petru, mutilated our daughter, in our Mate’s womb, to be able to connect to her in the eventuality that she was rescued? And in such a way that our Matebond wouldn’t pick up on it?” Serena nods, and Ash pales, a wave of nausea unlike any he’d felt before rolls over him, he goes for the bathroom and throws up bile into the toilet. It takes a few more retches before his stomach settles, he rinses out his mouth and washes his face,

he asked sounding a tad weak. Ash hummed, "After my mo-the woman hired to play my mother was killed, I wished I could just erase my life, burn it down to nothing", he swallowed, "I didn't tell you the whole story, my grandfather killed or attempted to kill my grandmother when my father was my age, and it's apparently a family, initiation thing", he made a face as if he'd tasted something vile, swallowing he continued, "Obviously my grandmother survived probably using another decoy to protect herself, she, however, couldn't change the way her son ended up thinking, and apparently that man has wires in his brain screwed wrong", he said shaking his head. "If I can't erase who I am, or burn my p

"The game, remember? RPG? Ahh, that's right, Hyperion was with me. Anyway, I've played a lot of games, seen a lot of movies and studied some war strategies... Taking into account that the fantasy and RPG books I've read have something real about them, I've only made a few parallels in my mind. Like Achilles and Boreas, being able to control emotion is similar to a discipline they have in the Toreador Clan in Vampire of the Mask... Or it would also be a sphere in Mage Ascension... Anyway, I think you can understand where I got these ideas from." I tried to explain, but I know that those who don't know it will find it a bit strange. Perseus smiled and breathed a little easier. "My father tried