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Vade tips his head back, letting out a long breath. "Well, Vade I hope,” Crimson stutters, flushing bright red. She knows something too. She is far too nervous, her gaze darting in all kinds of directions for her to be completely clueless. Why are they lying to me? Who is this man? "No. He looks nothing like Vade,” I state. Vade has cold, cruel eyes and a persistent stare that makes me feel naked under his scrutiny. He’s tall, imposing and his beauty is unparalleled. But he has no warmth toward me. The other man was all over me, obsessed with me.

It was raining, just as Yuki breathed her last. There, Fūma was broken; he was destroyed. He just kept on hugging the girl he loved. He continued like that until dawn came, and the rain began to subside. He then stood up, lifting the fragile body in his arms, and turned towards the cherry tree and the sunrise light before walking away, carrying his beloved. No one knows what was on his mind when he gazed at the tree. No one knows for sure... where the man stepped and carried the body of his lover. Nobody really saw the man again. But we all know he was alive. He still lives up to now among all of us. That was where he was.

I wish they would get over with it, some of us had lives beyond this party. She kept walking, seemingly determined not to look back once. I kept my eyes glued on her wondering just how far she would take this joke. Then it happened, her steps started towards my direction. I wasn't cocky enough to think she was coming for me but every moment made it more undeniable until she was standing right in front of me heaving with excitement and the biggest smile was plastered on her face. “I, Anna Rogers…the gamma's daughter choose warrior Lucas Anderson as my mate.”

They just lowered their torches and let him pass. I did not understand what was happening. My mind was still completely empty, shattered into a million pieces by the cruel letter Martha had sent me. I was dead inside. But my human skin was reacting to the intense, burning heat of Kaelen's body. I was so incredibly cold that the warmth seeping from his chest into my freezing skin felt like a powerful drug. I found myself subconsciously leaning closer to him, desperate to soak up the heat, even though I was completely terrified of him.

out of me while the two of them stood just outside the open stall, staring at the full picture: me bent under the spray, Brick’s d*ck splitting me open on every thrust, water running down my shaking thighs. Rook’s voice came out rough. “So this is what the flinch was really about, Sweet?” Tank stepped closer, already peeling his shirt off. “Looks like she needed more than one of us after all.” Brick’s hand slid between my legs, two fingers finding my cl*t while he kept driving into me. The dual sensation made my vision blur. “She’s been hiding more than just the fact she’s a girl,” he said, voice dark with heat and that lazy amusement of his. “Come find out the rest.”

The conversation flows around the table, only disturbed by the sound of tableware clinking against each other. The only non-participants in the room are Sakura and I, the omegas, and Aronohai Fuyuhiko— Miyamura’s alpha father. True to his name, he embodies the elegance of a ‘Winter Prince’. His every move is calm with no exaggerated movement. His pheromones threaten to give me a serious case of frostbite just by sitting across from him. Was he born in the middle of a snowstorm or something? How does Raven handle pheromones like that?— I can’t even imagine making him angry.

And the groom. The moment I laid eyes on him, my breath caught. This… wasn’t what I expected. He looked nothing like the cold, cruel man the rumors and articles had described. There was no trace of ugliness or harshness — only a striking, almost otherworldly beauty. He was tall and broad-shouldered, his presence commanding even without a word. His hazel eyes — framed by long, dark lashes — held mine in an intense stare. Thick, well-defined brows framed his sharp features. His lips were full and a deep shade of red.

🏵️ CHAPTER 38 🏵️ NOTE: THIS CHAPTER IS RATED 18+ " Then lastly..." " Relax and let me take the lead " The cold man smirked and crashed his lips on hers. Unlike earlier, the kiss wasn't gentle. Lena was kissed madly and wasn't given a chance. His hand traveled down to her waist and held it possessively as he plundered hard on her lips.

That's when lights filled the car and I gasped in bewilderment. Goddess! The man was gorgeous. It was as if a hot, very hot male lead character jumped out of the Korean Manhwa. His hair was platinum silver, skin tanned and eyes so gray, I had to hold back my breaths for a minute. His jaw was sharp like a knife and his lips... My heart staggered as I observed his pink, finely-shaped lips. Down below, he had a thick and veiny neck, which made me gulp hard. Damn it! I was a married woman, and carrying a child. Why was I feeling tingles between my legs!

Allison The sudden, violent shift in the room was physical. One second, Roman’s large, warm hand was a comforting weight on my calf; the next, the air in the bedroom grew so cold and heavy it felt like breathing glass. I sat up instantly, clutching the charcoal sheet to my chest as Roman’s future Alpha aura exploded outward. It wasn't just dominant—it was lethal. The raw, suffocating pressure radiated off his broad, tattooed shoulders, making my inner wolf whimper and cower deep inside my chest.