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“She was my friend before I met you. If you wanted to be loved by me, having good chemistry with her would be the best. But, you are the worst bully that I know in this school, and yet you expect me to fall for a woman like you. Who does that?” “Even the Alpha Prince loved her sister who bullied her worst….” Ava uttered, sounding pitifully. Tyrion smirked. “Do I look like the Alpha Prince? What if you approach her sister and convince her to stop bullying Eden…..would you die?” That was unexpected of Tyrion. The whole student was watching, and yet he couldn't control his anger before them. If this reaches the Alpha King or even to Prince Geralt, he might be expelled from his duty as the Princ

Or Ryder had no such knowledge about his other son? Zannicus sighed, shoving his hands in his pockets. This is a lot to take in. First, they found that Stacy was an ally with the people responsible for the death of Moonstone and for the rogue attacks but she was killed. Then, Veronica was found thankfully alive and managed to escape her captors, and now, Ronan apparently has a freaking brother! So what..? Is his brother the leader of the rogues? Is he mad because he was treated as a secret by his own father and killed Ryder along with the entire pack that his wife once resided in? Is he gathering rogues to try and reclaim his right over our pack?

“I detested my brother. That’s true. I adored your mother, Lyanna. I adored her from the second David introduced us. I adored her in a way a man shouldn't adore his brother's bride-to-be. I didn't contact the royalty. I can swear that to you. They tracked him down themselves. I took the opportunity to rescue your mother. I got her away, and I ensured her baby was taken to a secure location.” ​My loathing for the man intensified with every passing moment. I couldn't stop thinking that there might have been a point years ago when he could have assisted Lyanna’s father in escaping. He claimed he didn't call the royalty, but did he truly do everything possible to protect his brother? I had a nag

His strong body blocked the doorway, and beside him stood his half-brother, another royal, both of them dressed in a white and gold robes. King Rykerr’s grey eyes locked onto his brother with a look that could blaze fire. He stepped forward slowly, his eyes flicking from Prince Raban’s hand still in Ayla’s hand. He saw that she was checking his pulse, causing him to clench his jaw tighter. “Brother,” Prince Raban said, trying to laugh it off. “I was not feeling fine so I came for treatment. She said she is your mate now. I was only asking…” Rykerr cut him off coldly. “There is nothing to ask. She is mine. And you have no right to question that.”

“No one… no one will take her from us now.” Aleron nodded silently, still studying her form. His hand rested lightly on her shoulder. “She doesn’t know us yet,” he murmured, “but the bond… it’s already here. She’s our sister…. Lyanna.” The forest was still, save for the soft rustle of leaves and the distant whisper of the wind. Lyanna, in her exhaustion, did not know the truth of the lives that had just intersected with hers. But even in unconsciousness, something stirred within, responding, awakening to the presence of the two brothers who had found her.

“You can’t be serious. She’s nothing. A weak, pathetic—“ “The next words out of your mouth better be chosen carefully,” Harrison warned, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl. “Because they might be the last you speak as a member of this pack.” The threat hung in the air between them. “She needs you to reject me, don’t your stepmother, oh father dearest, you're here, did you know I have already been sold to Demon Alpha Heir, what was his name, Anil Brigham, who has killed all his mates within weeks of them turning up to his pack.”

Beside her, bundled in dark velvet edged with moon-metal thread, was his sister. Lyrielle. His mother had whispered her name against his brow months ago, promising he would be a fierce older brother, promising the palace would echo with laughter again. Now the chamber echoed only with the weight of loss. Vaelrion took one trembling step forward—and stopped. He could not bear the sight of them any longer. Behind him, his father entered. No guards. No attendants. Just a king walking toward the ruin of his world. Rhaziel approached the bed and knelt with careful reverence, as though afraid to disturb their rest. He brushed his gauntleted knuckles over Aelthira’s cheek, then bent to touch the ti

Arya remained silent and took her seat next toEon, facing he adoptive parents. “Here darling, have a piece of this. This is good for your health.” Vanessa chided. “Bethany, you should be taking care of you husband that way. You only think of yourself,” Mrs. Brown tried to provoke her, and wants to see her jealous reaction. Vanessa knew what her mother is trying to do. But Arya kept quiet and just eats her food. “Sister, I’m sorry. He is your husband, but Eon only lets me touch his food,’ Vanessa said pretending innocence.

Eric asked again when I didn't answer. I looked up and met his gaze. My eyes suddenly filled with tears, but I smiled and said, "No, it doesn't." Wayne snorted. "Whether she's hurt or not has nothing to do with you. Eric, Leah is your future sister-in-law." The Beta seemed surprised to hear this. He glanced at me and said, "Come inside. The Alpha is waiting." As Wayne walked past me, he rubbed his nose and lowered his voice. "Leah, don't forget what I said."

Finnian. He yanked Rowan’s hand away with a force that split the air in half. “Brother… He is not yours to kill!” Daze collapsed to the ground like his body had given up, but his eyes still held onto Felda. Arianna and Eve fell too, their cries echoing across the walls. Felda’s knees hit the floor, her hands reaching for him even as she trembled. I felt something tear inside me as my sister’s mate lay there bleeding, his breath shallow. Tears blurred my vision.