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The lengths that we would go for each other had been set in stone. I was sure now, that regardless of anything that could or would happen in the future, I would always have her by my side. The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe)

I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought. I remembered everything, from the growl of that notorious creature, the slashing of the swords, and the explosion, all of it was clear. I close my eyes, quivering into the ideas which my mind could only bear. How I wish everything were just a nightmare. I let out a deep breath and found myself in the middle of nowhere.

hello all I just want to inform you that I by mistake got two new chapters mixed up with each other. and added chapter 20 before chapter 19. I fixed this and am only waiting for the editor to accept the changes. I apologize for the confusion also I read in some comments there was a bit of confusion about Aiden. for those who read the first book "the king and the rejected she-wolf" a while back you would know Aiden as the boy Kai that Mack adopted.

I don’t even have time to turn before the lock clicks. Has Elena come to comfort me? I turn and Rhysand is leaning against the door, his large frame blocking it. He looks at me with a mixture of amusement and cold disgust. “You look pathetic, Rain,” he says, the words cutting through the silence like a blade. “Get out, Rhysand,” I retort, my voice cracking with barely contained tears. “I’m not in the mood.” His voice drops to a low, taunting rumble. “What happened to the triumphant woman I saw earlier? Where’s the queen of the mansion?”

I came with a muffled scream around Kairos’s cock, thighs trembling violently as Rhysand licked me through every wave, drinking down everything I gave him. They didn’t let me recover. Rhysand stood, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, and positioned himself behind me. “My turn to feel this tight cunt again.” In one brutal thrust, he slammed into me to the hilt. I screamed around Kairos’s cock, the stretch burning so perfectly.

“Every beautiful venue needs one ugly room to save its life.” I felt Rhysand move a single step closer. One step was enough to make my body want to retreat and my pride want to slap it for trying. “Ms. de Cruz,” he said. That voice made my heart stop throwing itself against my ribs and go completely still. I turned. Rhysand looked at me with a composure that was almost too perfect. But his eyes were not cold now. “After this,” he said, “I want to inspect the north access road.”

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

CHAPTER 6 OWE HER A LIFE Khloe said unpleasantly. Her eyes gazed at Sian from her head down to her toe repeatedly. Sian appeared to be frightened. She stared with fixed eyes at Khloe. Seeing that Khloe’s hand was still on her violin bow, Sian’s eyes flashed with a trace of disgust. She extended a hand, wanting to push her away and take her bow back. Khloe naturally saw the unconcealed disgust. She was unable to restrain the anger in her heart: What did she mean? This girl looked at her hand on the violin as if she was looking at something filthy.

She smiled her best smile and sat right next to him. “I was looking for that book, but I see you are already reading it.” “The Swallow’s Nest, do you like this too?” “Yeah. It’s got a good story and ending, don’t you think so?” “Uh huh,” Danry said, nodding his head down vigorously. After overcoming her initial shock of seeing a fully grown man act this way, Shia was beginning to discover that there was something quite endearing to this side of Danterion. She began to think of Langrion and the way he would sheepishly grin at her sometimes. Would he look this adorable too if he acted like this?

But it was making me antsy, like a calm before a storm and I found myself, more often than not, tuning out the sounds of the girls to listen in to the men that seemed to be running some form of slave trafficking ring. There had been more men in and out over the last few days, I counted at least eight different voices and I waited each time for something to happen, but the door never opened. “Tonight.” I whispered into the silent room and turned my attention to the girls. Beth was the brunette whose ribs had been broken, thankfully she had healed nicely and was ft enough now to run if needed, when needed. Leah was the brunette against the back wall who seemed to become more and more depressed