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"I can't believe you've talked me into this one. This is just plain crazy." Olivia glared at her best friend. "Crashing parties. We can get into a lot of trouble for this. And where did you manage to get scent blockers ?" "Get off it already, girl. I promise you'll enjoy yourself. It's not actually crashing a party. Anyone can come as long as they are with someone else who's been invited. Marcus got us in ! Now let's find a hot guy." Juliette winked.

Scarlett POV The six of us, myself, Cayden, Bree, Jacob, Tasha and Channing are heading back to the packhouse when I realize there’s someone I should talk to before I start making calls, so I start veering to the left, heading to the area of our pack lands where individual homes stand for those people who don’t want to live in the pack house. “Alpha Scarlett? The packhouse is this way.” Cayden says with a slight laugh as he points when he notices me going off course.

Harder to break. Nova pokes her toast. "Do we have to stay here long?" I brush her hair back from her face. "Just long enough." A sharp click of heels echoes off the stone floor before I can say more. Sasha. She saunters up like she owns the room and everyone in it. Tight black leggings. A crop top that isn't regulation. Long legs and longer nails and a smile designed to draw blood without leaving a mark. Kade's favourite, once. Or so the rumours said. The Beta's daughter. Trained for command. Raised to breed power. She'd always known exactly what she was doing and exactly who was watching.

Sasha “Is this what you had in mind, Luna Sasha?” Luna Odessa asked me after she got closer to me. I forced a smile on my lips, giving her an affirmative nod. We met at the last brunch I attended, and among all those Lunas I met that day, she was the only person who seemed to be interested in getting to know me. “It is better. I am just glad that the shelter will have everything it needs,” I say to her, bringing the glass of champagne to my lips. She is a woman in her late fifties and has a son who married an omega.

she told her aunt, and I got up immediately, ready to leave. "Please stay, Scarlett. Stasia is leaving," Martha said, and Stasia grudgingly left. Martha returned to sit with me, but I was no longer comfortable. "Please relax. She is my late brother's daughter. Very misguided and rude. You have nothing to worry about. Also, I will plead with you not to report her to Alpha Maxwell. He can be a bit extreme. She is only bitter because she and Alpha Lucian had a fight. She said it was because of you." Martha explained, and I decided to leave because it was true. I did not need to do much when Martha realised the truth.

“if you small chicken head brain hasn’t done research yet let me, tell you some of it, vince and cage used to be best friends, they still are, the only misplaced priority here is you, you are the only hair that is out of place.’’ it seemed the topic wasn’t going the way sasha wanted it. she wanted the insults to have a good effect on me. like some tears, rants or me fuming. but this round i was calm, nothing affected me anymore. “anyway, why do you even have bras, or wear them in the first place, i mean, how does it feel to not have sexy breasts like mine, instead a mass of flesh and stretch marks, and no mammary glands that fit the female architecture.” she mocked as she laughed.

the woman continued. "Yeah. It's a shame if she doesn't use the opportunities to use Mr. Grey's money. If you are a gold digger, you will do everything to get everything you want," the other woman spoke. Brianna was silent because of what she was hearing. She doesn't want to make trouble because of two women who knew nothing in life but to talk about other people's lives. Brianna stayed at the beauty salon for more than two hours. Carson was stunned when he saw Brianna was dressed elegantly in a long sleeve peplum top with a high low asymmetrical, irregular hem casual tops blouse skirt tailored to her almost perfect figure.

She scrutinized Sasha and said sarcastically, “Sasha, look at you. You’re Cinderella today. I thought you were still that Ugly Duckling back at school. Don’t tell me you’ve found a sugar daddy.” Misunderstood as someone clinging onto a rich man, Sasha’s face instantly blushed. She waved her hands anxiously and said, “No, it’s not like that! It’s nothing like that! My boss from Herbal Spring wants me to get some new clothes for work, so that I’d look better.”

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Alex and Jessica both were warriors and were dedicated to the Pack. Lacie went with black leather pants, a lace black top with a cami underneath and black heels. Lily was sporting a green leather mid-thigh dress with short sleeves and black ankle boots. Monica was all black – black mini skirt with black corset style top and black heels. I chose my signature black skinny jeans, black tank with my black leather jacket and black leather heeled boots.