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“I read your email of the story you came up with. We will work with that. I’ve also signed the marriage contract and had it delivered to your address. From A.P.” I soon realized it was from Adam and a proud smile slipped through my lips. I strangely felt good by his seeming approval. I quickly saved his number with A.P. But my version didn’t stand for Adam Phlem. It stood for Arrogant Prick. Still wearing a small smile on my face, I relax and enjoy the remaining parts of the ride.

I don’t know if we’re making it out. But I can’t think about that right now. I’ve got to get my head in the game. “Leave your packs and shit here,” Dad tells us. “We need to move fast. The only thing that matters is Alexander’s blade.” “We all ready?” Ma asks. A chorus of “yes” answers her. “Hit the dot,” Pop says. We all press the glowing mark on our hands. It still feels weird—like we’re activating some kind of magical smartwatch embedded in our skin. Cool, but also deeply unsettling.

I demanded in a harsh tone. "There is a letter for you from the red breeder pack," he said and handed a brown envelope to me. I wouldn't take the letter, nor even try to open it during breakfast if it was from someone else. But since I heard red breeder pack, then it must be from River. A smirk appeared on my face, as I took the letter from Clinton's hand. He was lucky that his coming to interrupt my breakfast was worth it. I opened the letter and read it. I scoffed after reading and handed the letter back to Clinton. He read through the letter and continued staring at me with a questioning glance. When he saw that I was unaffected. I even returned to eating my breakfast.

I opened the message and it said: First message: “Holly, that man is only marrying you to take revenge against your father! Don’t let him deceive you with his words!” Second message: “Your dad accidentally killed Evander’s mother during the war.” Third message: “You and Evander would never happen, Holly. He will only make your life miserable! I need you to come back here to Ivory Pack. I want you to come back, Holly. I could make you the happiest woman. I will marry you!” I was in shock that my hands automatically covered my mouth. Tears glimmered from the corner of my eyes. I knew the message was from Alec. No one would ever send such text messages but him!

All I knew was that by the time he returned his attention to me and he began to speak, I couldn't bear to listen to him reject me. But I could hear it resound in my ears clearly as he said, "I, Lucas Greyhound, hereby reject you, Raven Daniels as my mate."

(Richard Ben Benson) As he open the letter a a light fragrance waft to his nose it reminds him to one person, the Cold Princess, the letter only have one sentence, 'Tomorrow Afternoon'. The letter have no recipient or sender name, it was also send in a broad daylight by a Aeternum Clerk directly to the Pegasus Wheel Store. Which means only one thing, everyone seen Aeternum Super Store has replied, but as the letter has no recipient name anyone who have the letter can become the potential partner. It's a test, saying 'you want to become my partner?…then prove your capable', no one wants to do a business with someone who can't even protect a simple letter. Just as Richard predicts, all the oth

“He fucking lied. I know I shouldn’t be meddling but I asked Dr. Mark to run a DNA test on you and I can assure you, you’re nothing close to a sigma or a cursed wolf,” “No,” I shook my head. “You had no right…” The hurt expression returned to his face as he stared at me with gloomy eyes but when he spoke this time, his voice softened. “I’m sorry, Anna but all I want to do is protect you and keep you safe. I had to,” I opened my mouth to object but he pulled out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and tossed it to me. At first, I stared at him, then at the paper before returning my gaze to him. He nodded at it.

He asked. “To the pack office, I need to see Jeremy. it's important.” I replied, hoping he wouldn’t ask any further questions about it. “Why is the last day of the month marked in red? What significant thing is happening then?” I didn’t know what to say, my heart was beating so fast. What was I going to tell him? An idea not too far away from the truth dropped into my head. “I’ll be going back home on that day, something important is happening at my pack. I can’t miss it.” I lied, it was a good one.

Once we settled in a carriage, I placed the small brown box on my lap and opened it with a small key which was hanging at its bottom. It contained letters, an amulet, and a huge key, as well as two odd looking candles. “What is this?” I asked, as I picked one of the papers up and opened it. It looks like a letter, but I was not sure who it was addressed to. With one swift pull, I pulled aside the curtains of the carriage to let light come in. DEAR READER, IF YOU ARE READING THIS, THAT MEANS THAT I AM NO LONGER ALIVE. IT MEANS THAT THE CLUTCHES OF THE ENEMY HAVE FINALLY GRASPED ME. THERE IS A LOT HIDDEN, AS WELL AS A LOT TO BE AFRAID OF.

All he talk about is business to me, Isabella is the only one who can find my warmth into because she needs me for the same reason. she wants to use me to heal herself from her trauma so do i, We'll use each other to heal each other. As selfish as it sounds I don't care we both need redemption in our lives. she maybe the COO of her father's company but little did she knew she never wanted to become that, she wanted to become the CEO. I had seen the eagerness in her brown eyes, still I couldn't find the reasons she's hiding something from me. At her sisters funeral I tried to ask her about the whole accident but her mind were somewhere else she was somewhere else.