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“Don’t go anywhere. She stared pointedly at Cesar. “I’ll be right here.” He said. Miesa took Elyon’s hand and they left. “Cesari Sandoval? Hi!”. Solange greeted. Cesar looked up from his yoghurt to Solange and groaned inwardly. “Hey Sol. Long time no speak.” He forced a smile on his face. “Yeah. I just um..got back from Nigeria.” She said. "Mind if I join you?”. She pointed to the chair Elyon vacated.

“Leave. I don’t need someone like you.” “I know,” Sol nodded, “I know you hate me now but always remember that I love you more than anything in this world.” “Then don’t leave. Leave that chaotic world behind. Just come to Amanho with us.” Sol looked at her apologetically and shook his head, “I can’t. Carl’s in a coma, and my father,” He took a long pause before he could finally say, “He’s dead.” Sabrina looked into his gorgeous face trying to reason out with him. For her, if Sol chose the mafia again - she wouldn’t think twice about leaving him forever,

I chirped, sliding in the good news before we slid in the rest. Grandmother Ayla pulled me into a warm embrace, telling me how proud of me she was, and how much she loves us all. How she could not wait to greet our three aiyanos. “Secondly, we went to ‘chat’ with Solana. Speaking of that chat, Dante currently holds her soul for now,” I explained with a smirk. Grandmother Ayla flashed her own smirk and winked at my mate. I had yet to meet a Solana supporter around here.

Noah resented the fact that he was disturbed by the bodyguard, but he hated the fact that Lola would be out there eating Ice cream and ordering pizza from their favorite place with a man who wasn’t him even more. He turned to her and said, “Let’s go.” Lola was confused. “Go where?” Noah frowned annoyed at her question. “You are leaving with me.. now.”, He emphasized. Josh was still shocked watching the both of them. He knew this man was Noah Sanchez. The heir to the Sanchez family.. the most influential family in the country. He had watched Lola closely. She was the tomboy type of girl. Men like Noah Sanchez seemed to love girly women but it seemed that these two were more than just “acquain

All I know about her is her subtle beauty; her mixed silky hair, and her caramel skin that glowed with the gold she was arrayed in a portrait as she smiled happily into the lenses, posing with Lord Owen. “I do not want to get married,” I murmur as I stride back to the room while Lord Owen glances back at me and says nothing. My tap did not run; I never washed my hands, but I will eat my meal nevertheless. I am dirt after all, so there is no need to disgust dirt itself. “Who says you are getting married?” I look up at Owen as he eyes me. Did Katelyn not gossip about the demonic Japanese Lord who is intending to marry me?

My heart started pounding as I scrolled through them. News headlines, with pictures and Tweets. “Senator Rivera’s daughter sold to Sicilian mafia boss Azrael Valenti.” “Who is Celeste Rivera? The senator’s scandalous secret.” #MafiaPrincess #RiveraDeal #AzraelValenti There were photos too. Me in the gardens. Me standing on the balcony. Me getting into Azrael’s car. All over the internet. “Oh my god.” My throat went dry. Enzo took a step back. “Celeste, I didn’t—”

And, while everyone else was in a frenzy, Don Fabio didn't notice that a red light was flickering on his head as he continued to yell angrily. “Quello stronzo... Seth! Mi vendicherò! Tornerò a tutti! Tu e la famiglia Corpuz— (That asshole…Seth! I’ll get my revenge! I’ll get back to everyone! You and the Corpuz Fami—)” Don Fabio couldn't finish what he was about to say when a bullet pierced his head, causing him to collapse where he was standing. Nobody knows what happened to the don because everyone was too busy trying to put out the fire in the vineyard. Don Fabio's blood spilled onto the floor while his eyes were wide open.

The place had that special draw, pulling in folks with ties to the supernatural world, like magnets to metal. I pushed through the glass door and got hit with a sweet vanilla scent that sent my wolf instincts into overdrive. I had to fight it down, looking around to find the source. There she was, a girl sitting at the bar, her dark hair flowing down to her hips. Before I knew it, I was next to her.I took note of the glass in her hand, filled with some strong stuff. I nodded to the bartender, and he slid a glass of rum my way.Our eyes locked, and I was lost in the hazel green gaze that seemed to see right through me. Her eyes, glazed from the booze, hinted that she wasn't used to this kind o

I look to Jezebel with a question in my eyes: “what do I do?” Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears and gives me a slight shake of her head, saying ‘do nothing’ and ‘stay alive’. My soul burns with anger for my friend, hatred for her mother, and a hopelessness that I can’t change what is about to happen. “Let’s Begin”. Alpha Jameson steps forward to unite the two. “I, Alpha Jameson, hereby present these two to the Moon Goddess. This is a good pairing between an Alpha male and his soon-to-be Alpha Female. Alpha Hanson, do you take Sahanna as your partner? Do you promise to stand by her side and value her council from this day forward?” “I do.”

Water swirls up to our shoulders. His voice is the only anchor I have left. “You are not dying,” he says fiercely. “You are shifting.” My vision turns white. Silver light erupts from my skin. The cavern shakes violently. Kaelen pulls me closer, whispering against my hair: “Let her out, Luna. Let your wolf awaken.” My scream rips through the cavern— The water surges. The crystals explode with light. Power blasts from my body— And everything goes black. To be continued…