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“I want to have a bite too.” “Oh my! Alden, don’t eat it.” Melody covered her mouth and snickered. “Daddy specially made this just for Mommy. Only Mommy can sense the taste of love. Mommy will only be able to drink the soup if each of you takes a bite to finish it.” Adina’s smile vanished and she looked at Melody. “How do you know all this?” “Mommy, Melody secretly read a novel yesterday!” Harold hurriedly tattled on her, “The title of the novel is ‘The Domineering CEO Fell in Love with Me.’”

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She grabbed my hand and pulled me outside. The snow fell in large, soft flakes in a silence that felt vast and grand. We walked side by side beneath the streetlights, the thick snow crunching underfoot. "Are you cold?" Amelia asked me. "No." I shook my head. Inside, my heart was warm. Suddenly, Amelia stopped and turned to face me. "Charlie," she said seriously, "there's something I've been wanting to tell you." I looked at her. Snowflakes fell on her hair, eyelashes, and shoulders. Her eyes sparkled, like they were filled with starlight.

Audrey didn’t quite understand him, “what do you mean?” Nathan’s lips curved into a mocking smile as he sat up, “I was thinking there was a book for the likes of you but it seems you don’t have it” She heaved a sigh, he was Making mockery of her again. “I have Outlander by Diana Gabaldon, 1991. I also have Red, White & Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston, 2019,Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen, 1813. And Seven Days in June by Tia Williams which was written two years ago then I also have love hypothesis by Ali Hazelwood which was also written two years ago”

Not ever. Summer sat by the window, staring out into the darkness. The cold breeze from the open window brushed against her skin, but the chill in the air was nothing compared to the unease gnawing at her chest. Hilda had just left for the night, and now she was alone, consumed by thoughts of what Jessica was planning. Her mind couldn't settle, turning over the conversation she'd overheard earlier. Jessica's words echoed in her mind—When the foxes leave tomorrow, Summer will go with them.

Overcome with longing, Ethan slowly lifted his hand and lightly brushed his fingers against it. The evening cicadas buzzed through the cemetery when a voice suddenly echoed in his mind. “Your eyes are beautiful.” The figure in the photograph merged with a memory of a little girl falling. Leaning against the cold tombstone, Ethan felt a strange mix of sorrow and calm. “We had crossed paths so early on,” he murmured. Around midnight, a sudden thunderstorm broke out. He held the avalanche roses close, guarding them as if they were me. In his mind, he saw my pale fingers brushing past the flowers. He let out a bitter laugh. The Ethan who had lost his memory was a coward for choosing to run after

Amy Leah POV . . I woke up late, too late that the bright sky was now greeting me as the sun's light sailed on my face. It was the last month of winter and it was still cold outside. I hugged myself with the quilt for a moment and just stared at the horizon from the window. "Hey there, sunshine!" I smiled at the rays of the sun behind the clouds. "I had a wonderful sleep!" like a friend ready to listen, I whispered my thoughts and my emotions to the sky.

It was a relic of the royal palace, salvaged from the scrap heap of a life I was never meant to lead. Lia stood beside me, the yellow of her dress blending seamlessly with her pale skin. She looked like a soft sunbeam, a stark contrast to me. With my almond-tinted hair and emerald eyes that seemed too large for my face, my fair skin was a curse, it made me stand out in a pack that preferred I remain invisible. No one ever looked past the surface to see the girl drowning in a pathetic, orphaned story. “What if you get mated to Alpha Kai tonight, June?” Lia whispered, her eyes dancing.

Ava’s POV Sleep was a stranger that night. I had tossed and turned until the moon itself had traveled halfway across the sky, the glow through my curtains mocking my exhaustion. My wolf stirred restlessly beneath my skin, as though aware of my turmoil but refusing to share its calm with me. Every breath in the dark felt stifling, every thought circling back to Diego, to Sage, to the chains of my family’s expectations. I finally pushed the covers off with a sigh and padded to my balcony doors. The air outside was cool and heavy with the faint scent of rain. The courtyard below looked peaceful, but peace was the last thing inside me.

She thought summer would be sweet. She didn’t know it would taste like sin. When Mia agrees to help her family’s new neighbor with his watermelon farm, she expects sunburns, sticky fingers, and long, quiet afternoons. She doesn’t expect him a man twice her age, with hands that make her shiver and eyes that taste every inch of her like ripe fruit. One lazy afternoon turns into something forbidden under the heat the scent of watermelon heavy in the air, juice running down her chin, and his mouth where it doesn’t belong.