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Hello dear readers! Incase you missed my first few previous announcements, I am happy to inform all of you that the sequel to this story is now live! The Untouchable Alpha's Unhinged Luna is live on the app and already updated to chapter 11! I do hope those of you that give the sequel a chance enjoy it just as much as you enjoyed the original. Though this one is a bit more serious, it gives you a better look into Arissa and even Ivan's past.

Am I going insane now? "Goodbye, for now, my Luna. Our eclipse is still yet to come. That, I promise you," he said before turning into a large, grey wolf and running away from me. I touched my cheek where I can still feel his soft hands caressing it and closed my eyes because of the new feelings that he introduced me to. Both his eyes and touch bewildered me and I can't wait to meet him in the eclipse of ours that he told me.

I loved it ,it was perfect! "Are you sure ,that you're not a professional tattooist? " ,i asked him. "Hummm..haha! " "Haha..what now ..Untamed Love..wha..what does that mean? I mean, why Untamed Love, and not something like , Her First Tattoo, or First One ?" Dylan smiled and tapped the side of the bed, for me to lie next to him. I lied next to him and looked straight into his eyes. " Won't you answer my question?"

Her denial came as fast as lightning. Unfortunately for Estelle, she failed to notice a cold pair of eyes watching her from a distant rooftop. ( Trunagan is the name of the standard currency in Shkrade. It was named after a werewolf hero who slayed an Abyssal Dragon. That's why it sounds more like a name.) (Author's Note: Hi there, sleep deprived author here. I have noticed that my writing has... deteriorated over the last few chapters, and I would love to apologize... and ask for your patience.

With haste, she inquired directly. "Ah, Doctor Johnson. I did not wish to trouble you, but I find myself in need of your help. The young heir of the illustrious Shaw lineage seeks a masterful doctor with the ability to cure Dermatographia Urticaria. His condition surpasses that of mere dermatographism." Mr. Turk divulged. 'He is attempting to rid himself of his ailment, but why? I am aware that he can already make contact with Abigail, as they have engaged in intercourse. Could it be that he is unable to touch his own son? Despite being family?' Kelsa pondered to herself.

I flushed and I didn't know what had overcome me but my tongue was tired of being bitten back, "I will not do anything-" He cut me off with a low chuckle, "What a wild imagination you have, Heron," and it was only then that he drew the object from his pocket. I forgot how to breathe. "What-" "Heron Ellis, if you cannot pay me today, you must pay me in another way," his devilish grin cut across his face, dangerous, everything about him was dangerous. And the parts that weren't dangerous, were uncontained, broken from any mold anyone could ever press him into.

The last color of our rainbows, the missing piece of our songs, the one who'll complete our untold stories. This is not just the right time... "Mr. Timothy Kim, what can you say about this issue that you're drinking alcohol that night?" the conference hall went silent and they just waited Timothy's answer, like they're craving for it. "No, I'm not. Those are just rumors. I went to that convenience store to buy some of my favorite drinks. I just want to make it clear everything. Not all you see is the truth, and not all the words you hear about me, about the Metamorphosis are real. To all our fans out there... please, believe in us." He said in front of the media and reporters.

Her chest pulsed in pain as she swallowed to conceal the clot in her throat. She lowered her gaze and grabbed the small cup from the table, taking a sip of liquor. Her mind was in trance but she trailed off her thoughts when she heard the name of 'cross squad sect'. She raised her head and looked at her uncle sitting on the throne. Her ears perked up as she carefully listened to his next sentence. "Yes, we must depart next month," Zale said and blossom slightly frowned. "He is finally getting wedded to his soulmate after all these years. We must go to his wedding." One of the masters let out.

Why do I feel relieved that he didn’t accept the clear sexual offer of these women? “Ms. Holland? What do you think?” a male voice asked. I blinked a couple of times just as I turned my attention to Mr. Andretti, who was sternly staring at me, waiting for a reply. “Uh, I’m sorry, come again? I didn’t quite get it,” I hastened to speak. “I said, we will be leaving first thing tomorrow morning using Land Rovers. You just need to bring clothes fit for a two-week-long expedition. Toiletries and food will be provided at the base camp at the foot of Madredejos mountain.”

Slowly walking like death fetching the soul of Nathalia lying peacefully at the end of the aisle. Nathalia's casket was glamorous. Made of pure gold, carved with pure silver angels around it. Covered with expensive flowers from distinguished guests. People came to confirm the death of a powerful woman. Many were afraid. Without Nathalia, the balance in the underground society will be disturbed. There will be anarchy. Two regents from powerful clans still control the council but their rule will be challenged by those silenced by the presence of Nathalia. The race will be littered with blood.