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There are two types of pain in this world, pain that hurts you and pain that changes you. I once fell in love with a woman, who's ill-tempered and self-conceited. It was in the library, when i first saw and met her. I was looking for a thick book that day, so i could have something to put on my nap. When i got the book, i peeked into the hole and saw her. Her long hair fluttered in the wind and her surroundings seemed to light up.

she sighed The other is prideful, while the other has a princess syndrome. Then what is she?.... expressionless... "Am sure, she wanted me to see her ugly face, the first day I return back to country B, how impatiently pathetic" Andrea stated. "......"

It hadn't even given her a chance to ask anything. She stood up. With every step she took, a soft chime rang out beneath her feet. Lifting the edge of her shin guard, she saw a silver crescent-shaped anklet with a bell tied around her pale ankle, ringing with each step. She bent down to tug at it, but it wouldn't budge at all. She decided to ignore it. It was just decoration anyway, and it looked nice on her ankle. No need to fuss over it. Howlpeak stretched endlessly. Seraphina shifted into her wolf form and checked every inch of the mountain, but found nothing unusual.

he let out a laugh, which sends tingling sensation between her thighs. "Should I offer you coffee?" He asked, watching the way she walked to her seat, the short red gown perfect moulded her buttom, as they swing slightly. "Coffee please with sugar". He telephoned his secretary. Vera stood up and walked over to the small table where these was a stack of magazines, he watched her with a smile on his face as she checked the magazines, he couldn't help feeling happy hearing her compliments of the job well done in the company. "I must say you guys are doing a great job" she commented, giving him a sweet smile. "Thank you" his eyes went over her and he saw that she wore the ankle chain again.

“Are you ready to walk through fire?” “Fire?” I echoed. “In order to become solid, you must pass through fire.” I stared at her. “Don't tell me that this war is the fire.” She nodded. “The first flame.” I rubbed my arms, trying to shake the cold that wasn’t really from the air. “That's annoying and wicked.” “You’re right.” I turned to her, uneasy. I didn't say that for her to confirm it. “Life is all about fate,” she said. “And prophecy.”

They looked on at the mate he was leaving behind as angry tears trailed down her face. She thought she hated the arrogant Alpha before, but now she just wanted him dead. Her veins were hot and her bones were on fire. She knew then that her first shift was inevitable, and she knew it would be painful. She didn’t have her mate to help her through it. Looking down at him as he bled to death, her pain was forgotten. Her anger soothed it and soon enough, the first echo of a breaking bone travelled across the forest. Everyone watched on in awe as the pack member who hadn’t shifted at seventeen, went through her first shift before their very eyes.

I think nothing I didn't take over the world I am not miss beauty Hell, I am not miss tall She doesn't want to let anyone know But I know I can see it in her eyes The hatred burns like fire Fire that was provoked The fire can't be put out Because its hidden from view Not everyone can see it But I see it leaking out From her hers, blazing. It threatens to scorch me in it. But she forgot one thing. I am the water that quenches all fire Fire runs away from me Because I put off everything in my path Nothing can stop me. Nothing can move me I'm unmovable, undefeatable. Let her try and see. CHAPTER FIFTY THREE

My little sister Vanessa was obsessed with werewolf lore, convinced she was destined to marry a powerful Alpha. When Rex, the Alpha of the Firwood Pack, saved her during a riot, she thought fate had finally set its gears in motion. What she didn't know was that Rex saved her simply because she resembled what his fated mate had looked like in her youth— Helena, the Luna of the Firwood Pack. Any sane woman would've walked away. Vanessa saw it as her golden ticket to the top. She secretly mapped out Helena's usual routes, hired outlaws to stage a brutal car crash, and sprinkled silver dust—lethal to wolves—across the wreckage. Her plan? Wait for the esteemed Luna to draw her last breath, then s

She whispers under her breath, some more tears sliding down her cheeks. “ I guess in a way like me, you never had a chance to live the life you wanted for yourself. ” Her hand reaches out to the back of my hand as she cradles it, this time, trying to comfort me even if she is the one who is crying. My heart skips a beat. She wants to live. No matter how much she thinks she wants to die and end this fucking dejected life, deep down, she still wants to live a life of her choosing.

she lied “I heard you refused to let the bodyguard walk you, why?” She was stubborn. She disobeyed all the instructions he gave the bodyguard like the times she’d go out alone all by herself or she would rather ride her little truck that had no bulletproof. Aiden was expecting anything crazy to happen to her but he felt better knowing she was safe with extra protection. It was strange that she wasn’t excited to ride in any of his cars or she didn’t want a bodyguard with her like most girls wanted. “He follows me everywhere, he watches me like a kid or like I’d vanish into thin air” the corners of her mouth formed a pout