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And I’m glad the man I once shared a reckless night with, became my forever. My Mr. Stranger. THE END…

“The owner… he’s not like the others.” I turned to her, raising an eyebrow. “A jerk? An egotistical narcissist?” I half-joked, trying to break the tension. But Chloe didn’t laugh. Instead, she shivered slightly, the smile fading from her face. "He's... odd. And deadly. No one really sees him during the day. He’s a nightwalker." Her voice faltered on the last word. “He’s got a scar across his face. No one knows how he got it, but people say it’s the least dangerous thing about him.”

She didn’t stop walking. At the mailboxes, she heard the elevator door open behind her and instinct made her glance back. He was tall. Broad shoulders. Hands in the pockets of a black hoodie. His head was tilted slightly, watching her. Not with a smile or a greeting, just steady observation. His eyes were a strange gray, not pale, but flat, like slate under shadow. His face was sharp, handsome in a way that felt accidental, like someone had carved his features in a hurry and left no softness behind.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, felt the music reverberating with my heartbeat, and finally handed myself over to the rhythm of it. And for a few minutes…I forgot everything. The stalking. Break in. Blood. Library. His confession. But the moment I opened my eyes, that creepy feeling of being watched slammed into me like a full-blown hurricane. My eyes darted through the crowd, but no dark shadow lingered nearby. Out of nowhere, a stranger approached me with two glasses in his hands. It wasn’t him, though. This man seemed to be in his mid-twenties, short, lean, and didn’t radiate off dark aura.

Ignoring my fear and fluttering nerves, I put one foot in front of the other gingerly, trying to adjust to the darkness. Just in front of me, I can see the strange man’s shadow. He’s walking extremely fast. Maybe he doesn’t want to put himself in a position where he has to answer my questions. Just when my brain begins to scream I should go back or just call Vanessa, I trip and crash into a brick wall…a hot, thumping brick wall. “Watch where you’re going, miss.” The stranger growls and I jump back as if I’ve burnt. “Watch where I’m going?” In the darkness? I want to retort but I just clamp my mouth shut.

"Amy, you leaving on your own, or do I have to make you?" I stared at her, stunned. Before I could speak, a dark figure emerged behind her like a shadow come to life. Eden moved fast, slipping past the first strike like it was nothing. I wasn't so lucky. The sting of my mate's betrayal made my legs go weak. I couldn't move. A crushing blow sent me slamming into a tree trunk. The metallic tang of blood filled my mouth before I coughed it up. But Eden wasn't done. She sent the beast after me again.

“Help? After what you said in the ruins?” The stranger’s eyes glowed with an unnatural light, and his lips twisted into a dark grin. “I know what’s coming. The darkness is not something you can fight with brute strength alone. You need more than that.” Elena narrowed her eyes, feeling a surge of distrust. “Why should we trust you?” “You don’t have a choice,” the stranger replied, his voice soft but menacing. “The darkness is closer than you think. The only way to stop it is to understand its source. And I can show you that.”

Drunk ones are rougher, playing out fantasies that are not for women who despise them. It’s been so long since I felt an actual flicker of my own desire at the full moon. My wolf again, refusing to bow to the Goddess and render me a horny idiot of my own destruction. I thank her for that, too. “Gigi, get over here!” Chase snaps, the stranger looks up and in a dark, guttural growl roars, “NO! Dark eyes! They’ve got to have dark eyes!” “The fuck is this?” Grant muttered under his breath but Chase offered a hand to the man who remained sprawled on the floor. “What are you wanting?”

Jayden was still waiting impatiently under the bridge, the place was quiet as a graveyard with no human or vehicle moving around, the place looked like an old bridge that was long forgotten with a deep sea under it. " Please Maya". He said sadly. Then he noticed two vehicles coming his direction, one on the left-hand side and the other on his right-hand side, they stopped when they got a little closer to him, and he wondered who they were until Amanda stepped down from the car with Miranda and Maya followed as she was blindfolded with her hands tied behind her back. "Hey jayden, we meet again". Amanda said smiling. " Maya". Jayden called and Maya's blindfold was taken off."What the hell is g

As the words fell, he raised a hand to signal his bodyguards to seize me, and several muzzles edged a step closer, trained on my skull. Karina stood to the side, satisfaction written on her face. Eli stood at the door of the box across the way, an indescribable panic churning in his eyes. My hand tightened slightly around the gun, and just as I made to raise it and strike back, every light in the entire castle went out at once. Only a single cold-white spotlight above the auction stage rose slowly to life, falling on the main entrance to the hall. A tall, upright silhouette walked in at an unhurried pace.