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Looking back it was probably just a petty rebellion against the fact that he would never be anything more than the public facing placeholder alpha. And for good reason. When Lucas lifted his head from the mud puddle he'd landed in, he looked sour-faced, furious, glaring back at Theodore as he burst into laughter with the man sitting beside him. Then, he glared at me. Owen looked like he'd eaten a lemon from the way he glared at Theodore as well, though at least his face wasn't covered in mud.

"Now she's spurting bullshit. The next thing you know, she's the descendant of the first Jedi or the secret daughter of Anakin Skywalker." "Sorry, it's me. I convinced her to watch it and now we're cosplaying it for a week starting tomorrow," Jiro lamented. Poor guy. "Don't worry, the phase of being a Jedi already passed," "I'm not a Jedi, I'm the last… mmph, ugh!" I glanced at her. Starliss was stuffing some chips in her mouth.

“Darth Vader’s invading! Run, Princess Leia!” I blinked. “What in the world are you dreaming about?” “Star Wars,” she mumbled sleepily. Then her eyes lit up. “Wait—do you watch Star Wars?” “Nope,” I admitted. “But I had a neighbor who was obsessed with it. He used to narrate the whole story to me.” Gwen grinned. “I knew it. You’ve got major Princess Leia vibes.” I laughed softly. “Me? Leia? That’s a stretch.” “Don’t argue with me—you’re stunning, like a princess. I don’t hand out compliments for free, you know.”

Jesse reached forward to shake Omar’s hand. “Fix Mario first,” he said. Jesse turned back around and looked at the lizard, who began to form back into Mario … who was probably going to be pretty pissed. The other brothers looked like they were using every ounce of restraint to hold themselves back from seriously going off. Jesse shook Omar’s hand and I immediately felt Leia relax through our bond. “Now you’ve appeased me for the time being. But Leia still owes a debt to Javier. He is owed a bride,” Omar said. “He can find his own damn bride,” Leia said, taking my hand.

"Do not be loud with your pleasure, little pebble. I like to hear it, but it is not safe here." Sloan closed his mouth as he tipped his head back. He tried to swallow the pleasure, but it was so difficult. When he was with Octnavin, there were times he felt shattered. In moments like this one, Sloan was so in tune with the alien's mind and body that he knew Octnavin's soul. Trembling, Sloan thrust his hips into Octnavin's hold and could see the way the great leader of the Dagerstanteens loved the way Sloan melted for him.

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

The village glowed, its people united, their love a chorus that echoed across realities. The first twist struck: the nexus star’s core pulsed, revealing it wasn’t just a heart but a living story, each guardian’s love a chapter, and Jessica’s hollowness was its author, her companions its heroes. The starfield shimmered, worlds singing, their harmony her legacy. Kade’s hand tightened, his voice soft. “You wrote us a good one, Jess.” His love was her strength, his amber eyes her home, his vow a thread that would never fray, his life hers to share.

Sarah tried hard not to let her tears drop from her eyes. Staring at Jake, she knew she had finally found the love of her life. It was a long and rowdy journey but it has surely come to an end. There was hope for her from then on. As Jake had said, she was a slave, an Omega but she was no more. She would be the Luna of the pack that once condemned her. She was grateful that she had finally gotten her long awaiting love from Jake. It was something she felt so honored for.

"Derek has a fiancée, a strong and respected member of this pack. Did you think your little ploy could change that? You are just a low-life Omega who would do anything to climb the social ladder." My cheeks burned with shame. Fiancée? They thought I orchestrated some elaborate scheme to become Luna? Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked around the room, seeing nothing but contempt and disbelief. "No! It's not like that!" I tried to explain, but my voice seemed to be lost in the room. Derek let out a mocking laugh. "Typical Omega behavior," he sneered. "Always trying to cause trouble. You should be grateful I didn’t find you and kill you immediately for the lies you cooked."

Back when I was first marrying Deckard, she made it very clear that I was a temporary fixture—a placeholder who should consider herself incredibly lucky to be breathing the same air as the Newtons. She treated me like a charity case she was forced to tolerate. And Jake? Caroline keeps him on such a short leash it’s almost painful to watch. He’s the human equivalent of a lapdog, only less charming. She stops dead when she sees us, her eyes narrowing as they land on Owen. "Well, look at this," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Has the prodigal son finally decided to take his mother’s advice? Are you actually planning to see us more often, Owen, or is this just a pit stop on the way t