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Hello, lovelies! I just wanted to let you know that “Design of Fate” is officially up on the app, so I hope you will check it out. Jackson is always strong pillar of support when others need it, without question, and without fail. That is why he was chosen for this particular journey with his mate. They will both have difficult obstacles to overcome in order to find their peace and happiness. True to form, the Goddess has connected people together in a significant way. Tune into the new book to see how the design of fate plays out.

“I know what we must do.” With renewed clarity, Amelia stepped into the light of the dawn, the promise of a new beginning illuminating her path. She had unearthed the truth and embraced her identity—a warrior ready to challenge fate, ready to reclaim her place and fight for the love that awaited her. And as she took each step forward, she felt the weight of her family's legacy lift, leaving only the thrill of possibility hanging in the air like a golden thread woven through time, guiding her toward destiny.

My heart was shattered, and fear held me tightly. "We'll need to make an effort, Olivia," Scarlett, my inner wolf, remarked, acknowledging our destiny. "What if she's unkind and mean, wanting him and everything for herself?" I asked my wolf. "Then we'll surrender it to her. We can't oppose this. She holds a superior position, and she's his fated. We don't have a fighting chance. We must simply pray that she's kind and compassionate, or a chilly bed will be the least of our concerns, Olibia," my inner wolf said, and I shed tears. It was all overwhelming.

“Let’s get this started already.” Since she couldn’t use her arms, Amy needed to recite a long thread of incantations to open a portal for Cristine, and she didn’t work after sunset if she could help it, so she didn’t make us ask twice. She stood in the middle of the study, her back turned to us to avoid distractions, reading in murmurs from one of her old fat books, one of her mysterious concoctions burning low at her feet and filling the whole room with a fresh smell of herbs. That fragrance seemed to wash away all that troubled my mind and my heart. Trisha came to sit on top of the desk and I leaned back in the armchair by her legs. A single look was enough to know the burning herbs were

He snaps his finger at my face and I kinda flinch a bit. "Yeah....thanks." I shuddered. He smirks and nod. I just stared at him as he helped in picking my books. "Thank you so much." I say after composing myself. "It's nothing." He said handling me my books. "Are you a newbie?." "Yeah I am." "Am Chad, nice to meet you." He says pocketing his hands. "Am Quinn. Same here." "A lovely name for a beautiful lady like you." He smirks.

Time fast forwarded and they passed each other. Amy headed down the hall having a shaking feeling lingering deep within her. She headed towards the glass door and opened it. The cold of the night made sure to chill her to the nip of her bones but she didn't care, it was worth it because there was no one else there and that was maybe exactly what she needed. She headed to the pool chair there and sat down holding the gift bag to herself.

I howled and began to shift but by then it was too late. Rhett sniffed at a lace hanky close to the blotter on my desk. Fortunately, she didn’t go in for perfume. I’d never really given much credit to fated mates and comforting smells, though sometimes managed to convince myself Amy’s aroma was one of fragrant flowers and sweetness. I had her scent now and it was one of overwhelming fear. * Amy’s POV One minute I was talking sensibly to Kane, seeking his opinion about my actions, done and intended, the next I was weighing up whether I should ward off a furious and vengeful rogue she-wolf. A mother deprived of her grown up pup.

"What about you? Do you like it too?" Amy laughed and said, "What they wrote is very good." "I seem to like it. Show me the book tomorrow." "Huh?" Amy looked silly. "You don't like this kind of thing." "I want to see what kind of man you like." Amy blushed, "No book, I read it online." "Then you can give it to me online." "What's nice about it? It's not good at all. It's disgusting and... disgusting." "Oh?" "The heroine is always whimpering, whimpering, I had goose bumps, I don't read, you don't read it either."

she yelled, itching her hair in frustration. Suddenly, the book shone and began to float on the air. "Your fate is a demon"the book spoke with a very strange baritone voice. "What?!"she was as startled as ever. "You are invovled with a demon and only you can stop the evil in him"the book spoke again. She cringed her brows in confusion and fright and just as she was about asking a question, the book dropped dead back on the table. She closed the book and raked her hand through her hair. Evem though the least weird thing she'd expected was a book floating in the air but with all that she'd been invovled with she wasn't frightened anymore.

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE Cindy’s POV “Cindy, will you move in with me?” That sentence was our parting words, since I couldn’t say anything after he dropped that bombshell on me. I had tucked in Kayla and had also retired to the comfort of my sheets but the comfortable goodness couldn’t help take my mind off what Sam had said earlier. He’s amazing and all but he knew I had just moved away from my parents not quite long ago and he also knew that Kayla and I had just started to finally settle in our new home so I didn’t know why he suddenly wanted to rush things all of a sudden.