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“Lydia, do not force me to give them the final order,” She immediately dropped to her knees and began to plead. “I didn't mean to. I was just on my own when your staff here called me and told me you had a woman in your private chambers when you wouldn't even let me into the main building. I was jealous and furious but I didn't want to come, not until she called again to tell me the little girl had charmed you and I needed to break the spell,” So Rebecca was now an enchantress too. I couldn't help but marvel at how a woman in her late thirties could be so gullible?

"He cannot leave this world if he knows you are in it. The bond will not allow him to step into the dark without you, but his mind is stubborn, and his grief is a fortress. You have to help him remember, Rebecca. Through these journals, through your sketches, through whatever it takes... you have to convince the Master that there is a future worth living for." Rebecca sat in the dim, candlelit silence of the grand library, the weight of a forgotten lifetime settling squarely onto her shoulders. She looked at the charcoal pencil in her hand, then toward the heavy doors. She had come to the old country to be a simple scribe, but she was realizing with a terrifying certainty that she was the au

Chapter 35: Final Message. A Message from Rebecca to You, Dear Readers Hello everyone. My name is Rebecca, and if you have followed my story all the way to this final chapter, I want to thank you deeply from the bottom of my heart. It means more to me than you will ever know that you took the time to read about my life, my struggles, my tears, and my eventual joy. Writing this message feels emotional because sharing my journey has been both painful and healing. I hope my words find you well, wherever you are in your own life right now.

The phrase echoed in my mind, triggering a calculation I hadn't considered before. My wolf, previously distressed by Aaron's rejection, now stirred with sudden interest. Perhaps Ethan's unwavering devotion could serve a purpose after all. Perhaps his persistence could be a tool rather than an annoyance. "Rebecca," I said slowly, an idea forming as pieces clicked into place in my mind, "what did you just say about Freya turning Aaron against me?" Rebecca looked confused by my sudden change in tone. "That she's manipulating him? It's obvious. Why?"

The book was about humans and the mermaid, a fictional book and hence, this might be the reason why Rebecca knew of her. She must to be that famous for her to publish all the series in a year, I love seeing ladies achieve their dreams really. It always makes me happy. I lost count of the time, totally engrossed in reading until I heard the key jingling and the door was opened. Another maid entered, with a tray and a water jug in her left hand.

Gavin went away and he didn't even look back at her. They proceed with the investigation. Rebecca is only stopping Sheira from pulling her hair again. She understood the feeling of her best friend. She imagined that if this also happened to Sheira, she will not think twice of defending her, too. Rebecca decided to return the necklace because she thinks it is the right thing to do the most. She returned it together with the box. She handed it in front of Klaire as she placed it on the table between them as they faced each other.

she smirked and I shake my head, smiling. "Not funny" She laughed again. "It is. Like it or not. You were worried about a gay guy hitting on me." "You're the only girl I know that can turn a gay man straight, Rebecca," I say to her and her pupils dilate as she leans into me. "Reid has been my friend for years. What'll change now?" "Whatever" I give up on the topic. "My boss...on the other hand is a goof" Becca grinned with mischief. Her boss?

Now, that's a question that did not answer up until now. (Adapted from The Niapachad Island; in the perspective of The Origins, first edition) *~*~*~*~* Lady Rebecca Davis, or also known as Becca by her friends and families, closed the book that she was currently reading about the history of her home country, The Niapachad Island; in the perspective of The Origins. The author was anonymous but the book was published for public usage as she did remember reading it when she was being tutored by one of the greatest minds on the island.

Rebecca watched through the windows of her soul at Skyler taken away from this place, her fury for a friend boiled over, she wanted to explode but couldn't, trapped still she felt at least her heart cramp in sorrow, she wanted out! She begged to be out, free of this, she wanted to be with her family, with Danté. He... What has she done!? She ripped out his heart! Rebecca clasped her head again groaning, she had to fight this thing controlling her! She had to at least fight the true enemy! Even if it kills her! That way she'll be with him... Hopefully. Can her sins truly be forgiven? She killed the mother of Tiffany, killed Danté, stood and watched helplessly as Skyler died, Alexander... Both