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Having enough of her sister, she abruptly came to a halt; making the latter come to a stop as well. “Can you quit this already?” Phidel gushes, irritated by Phidelia’s persistent talk on not fighting violence with violence. “Do you even know what you are saying?” she went on, her full gaze now on her sister– if people were passing at that moment, they might think was going nuts but she didn't give a sh*t. She had had it to the neck and wouldn't oblige by anyone telling her what to do especially not when she knew what Tina was up to. “...this was exactly how you were and now look at you? Do you think I’m happy seeing you like this?" anger seared through her as a shred of tear escaped her eye.

Jane Jenkins (POV) I was so concerned when we had to head back to the packhouse without our mates. “They will be fine,” Lari says, as if reading my mind. “They are warriors. They know how to fight.” I sigh. I know she is right. I have seen them train. Along with the Beta Wayne, all three and the lead warrior are the best fighters. “I know. This is the first time since Lucas and I mated. It is normal to feel this way.”

"Chase, you've never even been this concerned about me. My sister just got here, and you're already this worried. Why are you so nervous? Don't tell me you… Are you interested in her?" The more she spoke, the more agitated she became. Then, she started yelling at me. "No wonder you were so eager to bring her over. Are you trying to get with her? That's disgusting! How could you even think that?" she yelled. As I gazed at her angry face, I didn't feel like saying a word. Women were always like this. They always assumed whatever they were suspecting was absolutely true and lost their mind over it. However, I couldn't tell her about the situation, so I could only pretend to be a concerned broth

Zane It’s been a week since we ambushed the girls as they were shopping in the next town over. We almost had them this time. The Alpha’s mate wasn’t with them, but Natalya and Nymyra were. It was going well until they split up, and we had to break into smaller groups to try and catch them. That’s when it happened we cornered the sisters and holy fucking shit. The power they dished out was unexplainable. I have never seen anything like that. I knew there was more to them than anyone was telling us. I wonder if my mother knows who they really are.

"Don't worry, Cindy. I won't get pregnant. Jeffrey and I use my other entrance whenever we sleep together," my sister, Celine Lowen, said as she swayed her body from side to side. A chill ran down my spine as I looked at her face. The feeling of boiling water surging into my nostrils and throat in my past life crashed over me. It took a long time, but I managed to calm myself down. "Wow. That's quite amazing," I said.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

Lyanna rose beside her, her own hands igniting with violet fire. And for the first time, the sisters fought together. --- A Glimpse of Unity The battle was brutal, but brief. Together, Aria and Lyanna unleashed waves of ancient magic that repelled the Order’s forces. The mercenaries scattered, many consumed by the fire or sent fleeing into the woods. When the smoke cleared, the ruins stood, scorched but standing. Kael limped toward Aria, a shallow cut on his shoulder. “You okay?” he asked. She nodded, breathless but steady. “I think I’m starting to understand.”

Howard said. Damien’s voice came through the phone. “Who bullied her? Who did this?” Damien’s voice dropped even lower than before. It was so low that it sounded as if a knife were being forced out of his throat. “Who had the nerve to touch my sister?” Grace’s phone slipped out of her pocket. With a loud clack, it hit the floor, and a huge crack spread across the screen. She stepped back until her back was pressed against the cabinet. Her lips parted, but nothing came out of her mouth.

Not softer. If anything, Ivy Ellis was holding herself together with everything in her, and it showed in the smallest ways. The tension in her shoulders. The careful way she chose her words. The fire in her eyes that refused to dim, even now. Especially now. I liked it. I had no use for someone who would crumble under pressure. “You’ve exhausted your options,” I said calmly. “Your previous partners have withdrawn. Your creditors are preparing to move. And within the next seventy-two hours, your company’s financial state will become public knowledge.”

Hearing that, the giant rock leaves my chest, and a loud laugh bursts out of my mouth. Zanele and I are identical twin sisters. We have the exact same bone structure, but her wolf beauty was always a little bit brighter than mine. If this female has a face full of ugly spots, she cannot be my sister. Zanele's skin was perfect. I slam the phone down and spin my cup of red wine around, a wicked, murderous look flashing in my eyes. I am the one who trapped her in the flames and listened to the wood snap. There is no way she survived that night. This ugly girl just has the same name. It is just a dumb coincidence.