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I dodged, rolled, and tore through his flank. But more footsteps echoed through the woods. Another one. Then another. Three. Four. Five. Chris hadn’t come to punish me with words. He brought a hunting party. --- Chris (Earlier That Day) I watched Flora through the trees. She looked unhinged, pacing back and forth, muttering to herself. Her hair was a mess, her eyes wild. She hadn’t slept, clearly. The spell scroll clutched in her hand glowed faintly, but she didn’t notice she was burning her palm.

Harry says. "It is not good enough for me! I want you to convince him! If he does not marry me in three days, you will die. I will keep this spell on you until Xavier is my husband," I say. I let go of him, and I kicked away his knife. I kept my grip on him until we left the house to return to the club. I walk in front of Harry. It does not look too good. I know it is because of the pain of the spell. However, the next moment, I fell to the ground. I feel the burning of the knife in my back.

“Done.” Staring at me, Harry threatened to kiss me, but I put my hands up, interrupting his advance. “Oh, darling, you wouldn't want your brother to notice that, would you?” I smiled innocently, pretending to be upset. “We'll have time for that later.” “Of course…” Harry reluctantly stepped back. “Where were you going?” “I want to see if this has any use when it comes to restraining the beast. I can control it, but who knows, maybe we can extract its strength and transfer its dominance to you!” I stared at him confidently.

The Priestess announced and people came out in an orderly manner to drop a flower. The Elders and the council members did theirs including Harry. At the end, I was the last person to pay Father respect. When I looked at his face, I didn't imagine it would still be the same. He still looks fresh and I wonder what kind of spell Vladimir cast on him just because he wanted everyone to see what he did to Father. He is a werewolf so how come he is capable of this? I shook the thought away and brought out the lily flower. It was the flower mum loved when she was alive.

Whether it was at the gate of the academy or on the road to the lab, that familiar black vehicle was always in sight. Jason had sent thousands of red roses and even booked the most expensive restaurant for us. I simply gave him a sideways glance and mumbled in a low voice, "You should know that if a senior healer wanted to cripple you, she doesn't even need to lift her hand completely." Jason's face turned pale, but the obsession in his eyes only grew deeper. It was as if he were under a spell, falling in love with the version of me that was too strong for him to control. And it was at that moment that I finally saw the truth of this man.

I said, caught in her gorgeous eyes. I sighed, and she gave me a puzzled look before asking, "an-and why did t-that woman call me y-your be-beloved o-one?" " Because you are my lovely soulmate, Fleurie." ___________________________________________________ Well here it is What did you think of the chapter is it good? Please leave you're to comment form and vote or share it with your friends Word Count: 1058

“I like that. Me too, but Trevor and Osca are exempted.” She looks at me with confusion on her face. “I-I mean… I also hate being a man you know.” I laughed awkwardly. She drifted her attention to the flowers in the garden. “Every flower here has some sort of magic. I can make a potion out of them after I finish reading the book.” “Really? Then, can you make a potion that will make me strong?” “Why? Are you not strong enough? You have a nice build and you seem physically capable.”

She asked, her eyes holding understanding and pain. “What I must.” I handed her the blade once again. “Now, do what you must.” Flora nodded and cut a line down her palm, similar to mine and then she held my hand, palm to palm, blood to blood…and a faint glow lit the darkness as our blood mixed. I felt tingles move up my arm. Flora’s soul was warm and kind as I felt our powers mix and that was how I knew I had done the right thing.

I welcome them eagerly, feeling two of his fingers gently preparing me. "Wow... This place is full of my seed," Harry whispers excitedly. "You made love to me all afternoon without stopping. It's pretty obvious it would end up like this," I reply shyly. "I'm not complaining. I like it. I love that you're mine." Harry kisses my lips hungrily while withdrawing his fingers and replacing them with his large cock, making me gasp and tremble with anticipation. I forget all the pain I felt before, replaced by the deepest pleasure.