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She goes on. “When you hand it to him, lean forward just a tiny bit. Subtle, Elena, don’t flash the poor man. Just give him a little view, something that reminds him you’re not forgettable.” I bury my face in my hands again. “Nora, this is insane.” “It’s not insane,” she argues. “It’s strategy. Cleopatra did stuff like this and she ran kingdoms.” I snort. “That’s not how history works.” “Whatever, same vibe.”

She stumbled toward us, her eyes wide with fear. "Help me," she gasped, collapsing at our feet. Ryan and I exchanged a quick glance before kneeling beside her. "Who are you?" I asked gently. "My name is Lydia," she said, her voice trembling. "I'm from a neighbouring pack. Lewis...he's planning something terrible. He's been working with outsiders, trying to overthrow your Alpha and take control." My blood ran cold. This was worse than I had imagined. "Are you sure?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

, I step her back and we can all hear her back crack as Mrs Bahedia yelps, Aiden and Mr Bahedia howl and everyone else there howls too. "You forget who I am. I am Sasha Vahemir, the heir to the throne, the sourde de san, the hybrid. I was fine with the humiliation five years ago because it was thrown at only me but this, this was thrown at the entire coven. And the coven is a place I don't joke with. My family are my life and you ridiculed them. You just peeled open a wound that took years to heal? Did you expect I'd sit calm? No darling. No. I am not the Sasha from five years ago.", I apply another pressure and her back cracks even more, I kick her and she flies to the end of the room, her

The person before her, with the exact same face, seemed like a demon straight from hell. Lena thought that perhaps Sasha truly was a demon. People had two sides, one angelic and one devilish. As twins, they could magnify and display this duality to the world. "Who are you?" Sasha gritted her teeth. "Who are you?! I am the Chriss heiress. I should inherit this share of the family fortune!" "Are you out of your mind?" Elijah narrowed his eyes and sneered. "This is my real sister. Who do you think you are?"

I catch up with Amy at the school gates. I groan when I see Shasha approaching; her strawberry blonde hair is perfect- her tits are on display for everyone. Sasha is a sneaky bitch who uses her looks and body to manipulate the unmated males of our pack every chance she gets. She reminds me of my father, always nasty and cruel to the weaker wolves at school. Sasha approaches us with a sly look on her face, ignoring Amy; she says, “Found your mate yet, Layla?” Lea growls as I say,

Leon Sasha’s father sprang from his seat, the chair seated on her left side. “Silence, girl! You have shamed this family! Do you have any idea what you are doing to my legacy? Dominic is only a guard! You would throw away centuries of lineage for...” “For love!” Sasha fired back, her voice cracking, but she was holding it firm. She looked down at Dominic and stretched her hand to cup his jaw, and he leaned into her touch. “Dominic is my mate! The Moon Goddess chose him for me, not your political machinations!”

Your woman must be so proud of you," she whispered softly before returning back inside. ***** Meanwhile, Lyriel sat quietly at the table, absentmindedly peeling an apple. Her phone suddenly vibrated. She quickly grabbed it, expecting Damien. She’d already seen the news about Gilbert taking over the Cruz Empire, so she thought he might call. But it wasn’t Damien. It was a message from an unknown number. Her brows furrowed as she tapped the screen. A single image loaded...a chest with a familiar tattoo. Her heart skipped and her hand trembled slightly. Before she could process it, another message appeared. "Aren’t you looking for the one who killed your parents? He’s alive and well… If you’re

Her fists were clenched by her side, anger swirling in her eyes, Sasha had looked so smug— proud even as the lawyer read everything that had been willed to her name. A minute of regret flashed through her mind, in some way she had missed it by chasing after the bag when she would have gone after the money itself. Noah Beck should have been the prize, not Roland. But she could recall how untouchable Noah Beck had always been, emotionally shut off from everything and everyone. And now he was married to Sasha Hawkins, a reject in society. A smirk formed on her lips, If she could get Roland, then Noah Beck wouldn’t be so hard to get, she just had to play her cards right and everything would play

She turned her head slightly — just enough to glance at him from the corner of her eye. “No. You came here for a legacy you didn’t earn.” That line hit harder than it should have. Noah stopped walking. And that made her pause too. He stared at her a moment, then said, not loudly: “I earned this the second he died.” Lena raised a brow. Her arms stayed at her sides, but he noticed the way her hand curled slightly — almost like she wanted to hold something. A file, a drink, a weapon. “You think death makes you entitled to control?” she asked.

He asked. Sasha shook her head. “I didn't lie. I told them what you're doing to me. I'm not your slave, and it's not a must that I work here if I'm the heiress. Ashton is the heir to his father's company as well, but he's working in Roland's company. Why is mine different?” She asked. “Shut up, kid!” He snapped and she flinched. “How dare you talk to me like that? You are not Ashton. You can't have the same fate as him.”