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“You’re overthinking it. The goddess knows what people want deep down.” Solana let out a dry laugh. “Does she really?” Chloe studied her carefully now. “Okay,” she said slowly. “You definitely have a story. Is there a mate out there?” Solana didn’t answer. Chloe sighed. “You’re impossible.” “Probably.” “I swear, one day I’m going to find out where you came from.” “Unlikely.” “You just appeared out of nowhere years ago,” Chloe complained. “Mysterious omega with perfect control, excellent combat instincts, and zero past.”

Antonia remarked with a smirk and Solange looked up instantly, Solange would pretend she didn't know what Antonia just said but she did. "Mother, I feel…I feel like that Livia is just like Olivia…why won't they let him be mine…I want her out of the way…Luciano is only mine," Solange was in tears as she gripped Antonia's hands. She hated the fact that Luciano never loved her. Even when Olivia Altamirano died, he still yearned for her and now Livia was his latest obsession.

*** Solana *** Julie and her fiance, David, did not travel back together the next day as planned. She was still upset when they woke up in the morning, so she didn't return his call as she told him she would. That Saturday was Solana's day off from the supermarket. They spent the morning and afternoon watching TV, window shopping at the mall, and finally seeing a late afternoon movie in the cinema. While they were in a boutique at the mall that afternoon, Sol's phone rang. It was Dave calling her, his last resort after trying and failing repeatedly to reach his girl.

Chapter 11 Stella "Baby." His continuous whispers in my ear are the reason why I suddenly opened my eyes. Oh, right! I'm here at his pad. "Stop calling me like that, it's not funny." I commented. He just shrugged his shoulders and lay down next to me, the ray of light coming from the sun surpassing the window touches his body, his reflection is... Damn, so masculine. "Done checking me out?" I chose not to answer, rather I leaned towards him, he was overcoming my weight, I grab my phone at the table near him and shock upon seeing the time. She's coming!

Yes, like a rabbit animal. “Mmmm, Calista, you need to own up to your actions. This house has certain rules you have to follow. If you weren't someone we were keeping to obtain something important to us, we would have gouged your eyes out for watching.” Santino’s voice drops to a serious tone and I shiver. In a way, I find him more dangerous than his brother, especially the fact that he always seems to calm his nerves down as if he is worried any moment he will explode and wreak havoc

Chapter 34 Intent~~ Sophia L'Angelo was fast asleep and I had to use the opportunity to send a test message to Papa and Enzo so they wouldn't get worried. I was safe and protected. "Hello." "Sophia." Enzo's voice was rushed like he had been expecting my call. "Where the hell have you been? Send me your loca... don't worry I'll track you. What's going on?" Enzo rasped. "I'm with L'Angelo. Don't worry, he won't-"

I explained to myself, as he rolls around the bed. Varien just smiles, as I sat next to him on the bed. He was laying down, looking at me, as I stare back at him. "Let's go home." I got up and grab everything precious from me. My parents, old friends, and forgotten memories of my mate. I quickly pick Varien up from my small bed. Tonight this is where we find our happy ending. *** "Well, this is it. The end of the pack territory. I just need to say the magic phrases." I whisper to him, and he hiccups.

The night he found her in someone else’s arms—a moment burned into his memory forever. It wasn’t just pain that lived inside him now. It was rage. Rage at her. Rage at himself. Rage at how completely he had loved someone who never truly loved him back. She broke something in him. Something sacred. And no—he wasn’t the same man she left behind. He wasn’t that struggling boy from Tondo anymore. He was Duke Sandoval. The billionaire heir. And if fate ever dared to cross their paths again… He’d make damn sure she realized—

Her hands must have been buried in heaps of fresh cilantro recently because after just those few moments of touching this book, she’d transferred the scent to it. Santiago suddenly remembered that he was standing on the sidewalk in front of the bookstore. He wondered if he looked insane standing in public and salivating over the smell of a book. So, he quickly made his way back to the car to wait for Tenny to return. In the sweltering heat of the car’s interior, the scent of Gabbi Connor intensified. He buried his nose in the book and inhaled deeply. He felt his cock harden immediately.

"About Ignis. He's trying. But he's too slow. The old wolves are dying. The young wolves are burning out. We can't wait for him to learn balance." "You want to join the Circle now." "We want to leave. Tonight. Travel to Silver Creek. Take the bond. Learn to control our fire." "Why secretly?" "Because Ignis would call us traitors. He's not ready to let go." --- I studied their faces. Young. Desperate. Afraid of burning out before they had a chance to live. "Where are your families?" "My mother is dead," Solara said. "Burned out five years ago. My father followed her a year later. I have no one."