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Then her tone turned slightly excited as she continued, "Does it involve vampires? Or perhaps a throne of storms?" Kira Lopez resignedly furrowed her brow and replied, "No, why would you think of those?" Curiosity shimmered in Stella Harris's eyes as she blinked. Her gaze revealed an insatiable thirst for knowledge. "Then what is it about?" Kira Lopez lowered her gaze and fell into a momentary silence, seemingly searching for the right words, something suitable to convey to Stella Harris without exceeding the comprehension of a sixteen-year-old. After half a minute, she lifted her eyes, and a renewed smile graced her face. She answered in a measured tone, "In essence, it tells the story of s

I furiously said. “Why would I tell you? I’m not slow. Whatever I say will be against me. So, letting you figure it out makes things more interesting— don’t you think.” Brad began to laugh. Every time we moved closer, Brad gently squeezed the trigger. We are dead if we try anything. I glanced at my coworker, who was on the ground bleeding from the back. Fuck. “Why stalked women?? Why those people specifically?” I asked. “Stalking is such a strong word; I prefer INTENSE RESEARCH OF AN INDIVIDUAL,” Brad stated as he pulled the trigger. I fell onto my knees— I began to black out.

Stella wasted no time in getting straight to the point, her tone a blend of sincerity and conviction. "Mr. John, it's Stella. I need you to listen to me carefully," she began, her voice unwavering. "I'm calling to ask you to reconsider your decision to sell your S&C stocks. I assure you that I will rectify any misconceptions the public has about my daughter, Chloe, and our company. I will work tirelessly to earn the public's sympathy and regain their trust. If you buy back the stocks now, it will be a win-win situation for all of us."

I absorbed her words and sank more into the mattress, "It means she is blackmailing you too" Her shoulders dropped slightly, "She is playing with our weaknesses." I hid my head in my hands and huffed out a massive breath, "Why the hell is she doing all this? She said she used to be the best friend of one of the ancient Healers. That's why I never doubted her." Stella let out a bitter chuckle, "Yeah, I am the granddaughter of the said best friend." My head snapped upward as my eyes widened, "What? For real?"

Xena muttered. "This is not the time for that, Xena. Go get Alex and the others ready because we leave in five minutes" Stella uttered glaring at her. "Why do they hate me so much? I couldn't even fathom the prying looks they were giving me at the training ground" Sophia confided in Stella, not knowing that she's a wolf in sheep's clothing. "Comrade, don't mind them, will you not? And about earlier, I don't know who is spreading fake news about you on the chat group, haven't you been online since?" Stella informed her.

"What or who can help?" "There's a powerful witch who has been on the run for months because Drexa has been on her tail for quite a long time." Rebecca started and looked towards Ashley. "Unfortunately, no one has heard from her ever since. We don't know if she's still alive or Drexa has gotten her hands on her." "Where did she run off to and what's her name?" Ashley asked after a moment of silence. "Her name is Keller Stoll, she was shunned from her pack which made her an easy prey for Drexa. She has been MIA to the rest of us as she's very strong and powerful."

Stacey paused, wiping her face again before facing them all. “All my life.. I’ve been tortured, I’ve been beaten, I’ve been insulted, I’ve been seen as nothing less than a wolfless girl who has a stupid fate of sharing the same date with the moon goddess. I didn’t ask for all of this! I didn’t!” She yelled out, her voice cracking already. “Not to talk of, I’ve been kidnapped, been lied to, and I’ve been used.” She said as she scoffed out again, an unimaginable smile on her lips.

My eyes close as the sparks travel throughout my body, and I try to focus on the now. “It’s okay. I need to tell this, and it should be now. This way, you are well informed and can decide if you still want to go through with this.” I’m about to tell her how dumb that sounds, but the look on her face forces me to be quiet. She’s serious about this, and I don’t want to downplay her feelings. “I have a stalker.” I look at Atlas, who is expressionless, as always. I look at Akia, and her face is as serious as a heart attack. Let me reserve judgment for now. “It started when I was 11 and it hasn’t stopped really. I’m originally from the Silent Crest Pack. Even though there’s no proof, I know that

"Finally! I was starting to think I’d be drowning in spreadsheets alone forever. Just call me Maya." I felt a genuine smile tug at my lips. The tension in my neck began to ebb away. "Evelyn. I’m really looking forward to working with you, Maya." The woman next to her, Stella, stood up with a more measured grace. She had shoulder-length dark hair and eyes that looked like they had seen every corporate crisis imaginable and survived them all. "Stella Carter," she said, her voice steady and welcoming. "Glad to have you with us, Evelyn. Don't hesitate to poke me if the system starts acting up. It has a mind of its own sometimes."

"I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. I'll give everything back to Elara, the position, all of it. Please, just get me a job somewhere. I'll work for you for the rest of my life to make up for what I've done." She turned to me with eyes brimming with tears. "Please. Put in a good word for me with Mom and Dad. They'll listen to you." Everyone stared, riveted. I looked at her and sneered. "Don't call me that. When you were shoving me into basements, you didn't seem to remember we were sisters." Martha's hand cracked across Vivienne's face before anyone could react. "You bullied Elara? She's the Alpha's daughter. Who do you think you are?"