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Alpha said. “It matters not what anyone here believes to be true. I am here to claim what is rightfully mine,” I said. “Oh? Is this not a family reunion?” Alpha Joshua said. “I, Shane Hayes, am here to challenge Alpha Joshua Wright of the Dark Moon pack,” I said. “Hayes? You are a Wright,” Alpha Joshua growled. “Your name will die here, today. Hayes is the name I’ve taken and will be the name that carries into the next line,” I said.

I placed my hand on her shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, you have Dylan and his parents now. As much as I understood Shawn and Diana, they both are filled with love. I am sure you will have the best years of your life with them. Also, you have me as well! More than your Luna, I would love to be your best friend or maybe sister from another mother. Whichever you like." "I like the second one," She laughed. I gave her a tight squeeze and smiled, she is the sweetest and I will make sure that she never feels left out or alone. I felt as if someone was trying to mind link me and I opened my mind link. "Luna, I am Sasha, the female head warrior of the pack," She said. "Yes?" "The cook, Ruby want

Sarah answered. "I wish we can pause some part of her fate just so she can be happy for some time, she is really going through a lot despite being the tough tigress." Uncle Michael stated. * *Sasha's Mansion* Sasha walked down the stairs wearing her bum shorts, she saw her parents focused on watching the news headline, she walked closer and that was when she saw the breaking news.

Maya turned, her gaze meeting ours as almost like she had felt our presence. “Do you want to say hello?” I asked. Sasha smirked, her fingers brushing slowly around the diamond that adorned her neck, “It would be rude if we didn’t, and don’t you think so?” I smiled, “Very rude,” She led the way and I followed like her disciple. I had created a monster and I wasn’t scared of it. The Conrads had tried to tame her down, but that was their mistake, Sasha Hawkins isn’t a woman to be tied down. She is a bird meant to be out there, free and happy. And I was going to give her the field to explore.

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Sasha places her hand to calm me down. "You are talking to an El Mushacr," he reintroduces himself, as if I didn't understand it a few minutes ago. "And she is Sasha Vahemir. Do you know that with one word, your head could be off your shoulders? She has a lot of power. Your being alive is because of her. If she wanted, she could have asked for your head or other body parts. All your parents would do is cry or wail, but it ends there because she gives the final say. So, El Mushacr, manners," her cousin grits his teeth, his parents smile.

"Oh. I didn't know that. In that case, it is really nice to meet you. I guess we'll be seeing a lot more of each other." "Yes, ma'am." He said. "No. I'm not ma'am and I'm not Luna. I'm Savannah. Please remember that. I don't care what Kane told you. I'm just Savannah." I said. "Okay. He did tell me to protect the Luna." Lucas said. "Well, your Luna will be very pissed off if you don't use her real name. Anyway, are you sticking around now because these kids are waiting for me." I said. "Yeah. I can practically see their tails wagging and they haven't even shifted." He smirked.

The plea in his voice breaks my heart. “She’s been bitten, Ethan! The only way she survives this is if she stops suppressing it!” “Suppressing what?” “Her wolf!” Blake’s exasperated voice cuts through the darkness that is settling over me. Ethan falls silent for a moment. “What the fuck are you talking about? She’s not a wolf.”

“If she’s Damon’s, she could be using Brad to get to Jerry. To get the real shard.” “Then we stop her,” Sasha said, her voice fierce, tapping the map. “The tunnels—spiked pits, collapsing walls. I know hunter routes. Me and Marcus can trap them tonight.” “No fighting,” I said, my voice hard, pointing at her. “Scout only, Sasha. We need to know who this woman is before we act.” “Scout?” Sasha laughed, her voice sharp, crossing her arms. “Levin, I’m a hunter. I can handle a witch. Me and Marcus can set a trap, slow them down.”

He smiled. Sasha smiled back. “I'm Lucinda, I don't do hand shakes, but I'll make an exemption because you have great fashion sense,” She shook Sasha's hand. “And lest I forget, I'm the star model of the company.” “I can see that,” Sasha nodded with a smile and turned to look at Ashton. Her smile widened. She usually saw him on television and was glad that she's seen him in person. Ashton, on the other hand, cleared his throat and shook her hand. “I'm —”