Novel & Cerita Shifter's Bargain: A Dance With Destiny

“Well, look at you, Hiru, volunteering to be her partner. I hadn’t made it an assigned one, but with your oh so wise words, you’ve made the decision easier. You’ll be paired with Kataya, and I’ll be assigning partners.” They reached the door. Hiru’s mouth down-turned from being paired with Kataya. “Why do I have to be pared with her? She’s just shifterless. She shouldn’t even be in our school, let alone our town. Elder Solomon says that shifterless are rejects from the moon goddess until they’ve proven themselves.” Ms. Opened the door. “Kataya and Ari, can you please go inside? I’ll be along shortly.” The two children went inside the classroom. Kataya hadn’t wanted him to get into trouble be

So my best friend has been sleeping with my fiance, how nice smiling I knew today might just be fun as I had a plan hatched in my head already Few years back “You do not want to do this Carter, this is a big mistake. It took us years to come to this, was this the plan all along, why now?” Mr Smith Russo screamed out at his best friend and supposed to be business partner, “ this is madness” he begged but seeing the look in his friends eyes he knew it was over, their alliance is over and now the company’s share has to be divided and each partner going their separate ways. “ This isn’t the end Carter” he said with much conviction, slammed the signed paperwork and slammed it on the huge burgund

Carl started, but Carly reached up and tapped his cheek with her small little hand. “We can’t go back, daddy. They are already there.” We all looked down at Carly, and her eyes were clouded over again. “They are right. He is coming for us. He thinks you were hiding a pregnant mate. And he is desperate to get his hands on a child of the shaman. Little does he know she is already here. The first child of the nine hundred-year-old shaman. A foot unlike any has seen of before.” She turned to me, her eyes still white. “Three spirited shifter, you will be in danger soon. Follow the path your father has set out for you, but stay smart with your choices. Otherwise, all will be lost. The shaman child

Nothing as complicated as marriage yet, I just wanted to introduce her to my world. One day, she stormed into my suite with anger and betrayal clearly etched on her face. She was holding a magazine that had both our faces on it. It read, "Billionaire heir of the Martinez empire seen with Polish local. Looks like even Polish girls aren't immune to the beautiful art of gold-digging."

Becoming impatient, “I don't have the time to spare; look, Isabella, it's a win-win situation. I know you need the money to clear up your bills and pay for your sister's surgery and I also need someone to be my wife.” James walked to a nearby safe, extracted a briefcase, took out his checkbook, and signed the part payment of the agreed f*e. "Here, part payment of the agreed f*e and use the rest to get yourself anything you need," he added. Isabella's eyes widened as she collected the check, "This is...too much," she stammered. James smiled coldly. "Consider it a gesture of my commitment. The remaining will be paid after you've produced an heir for me."

My stride is longer and I catch her a few feet from the back steps, taking her down to the sand. "I guess you win," she says with a grin. "I always win." "It's that king stuff that fills your head and makes you impossible to be around." "Shift, Marinah." She closes her eyes and her body mutates. I lift a human Marinah into my arms and carry her inside. "What about you?" she asks when we enter the bedroom. I shift with her in my arms. "Whoa," she says and places her hands around my neck as my size decreases, throwing her off balance.

“Family? Bitch, please. We’re more like a pack of wolves who know how to share the kill and split the cash.” “Just wait till your first private dance, girl,” Emma said, grinning wide. “You’ll walk out with a grand stuffed in your hand and a sore throat from deep-throating dick like a fucking champ.” Sophia shoved me toward the big mirror, hand firm on my back. “Tomorrow you really dance, girl. We picking your song — something slow and nasty, the kind that makes those rich fucks lose their damn minds. You gonna have ’em on their knees, begging just to get one touch of you.”

"What do you want?" She smiled, stepping forward in her sleek black dress—the exact opposite of anything appropriate for a wedding. "I came to stop you from making the biggest mistake of your life." I scoffed. "Hester, this isn't a movie. You're not the dramatic ex who gets a last-minute reconciliation." "Who says I can’t be?" She stepped even closer, placing her hands on my chest. Then slowly, her hand came down lower as she pulled me close and tried to place a kiss on my lips.

"I’m Victoria Dean. I apologize for meeting you all under these circumstances. “But as a dancer, I want to show you that the most powerful performances don’t need elaborate embellishments. This dance has a real name. It’s called, the Unyielding Rose in the Rain.” I slipped off my coat, revealing a tattered red gown beneath it, and the white bandage wrapped around my ankle. "A rose blooming in the rain, who could ever bend its beauty?" Rising onto the tips of my toes, I leaped into the rain, the night sky embracing me like a vast, open stage.