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Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.

Quinn blushed and hastily left without waiting for Harvey's agreement. Harvey sighed. The noise Quinn had caused had disrupted his sleep, and now he couldn't go back to sleep. He murmured, "What a tiresome morning." ... In the living room, Quinn covered her face in embarrassment and berated herself for acting on impulse. However, the image of Harvey's alluring masculinity kept replaying in her mind. She involuntarily smiled, feeling both enchanted and thrilled. She mumbled to herself, "I want to touch him... no, I can't, I mustn't touch him... he'll dislike me... but... I want to touch..."

The marks on Leah's skin would disappear, but they would be there forever and the next time they made love again, the sign would reappear. Jayden smiled contentedly and happily as his gaze fell on the fresh red stains on the white sheets. So, this woman was indeed his mate. She was a virgin and he was who took her virginity. Jayden's phone on the table in the corner of the room rang. He put on a kimono and took it, then left the room and entered the bathroom to take the phone. "Mr. Jayden, I have great news," said the caller, one of his flagship betas--the director of the Prometheus hotel. "The Windclaw pack and Lakeclaw pack who booked our hotel to host the wedding, have canceled the event.

Our ugly past ended into a happy ever after. "I love you so much, honey," I uttered with my lower lip between my teeth. His eyes glinted and he drew me closer to him. "Finding and claiming you again is the best decision I ever made. Now my life is complete. I have you, Claudine and our incoming baby. You are my only love, my Christina," he said throatily. "Hmmm honey..." I was cut in when his lips went down to mine. THE END

I inhaled and exhaled before I looked around to find a seat that’s not far from the door, so if ever I decide to leave, it will be easier. I don’t have any plans on looking around the place. Because each time I do, I pity myself for not having the same clothes as them. I feel so insecure… While waiting to find my mate here just like what Sunshine said, I finally smelled something sweet. A delicious scent I have never smelled before. I couldn’t explain what I’m smelling, but it’s not just an ordinary scent that I can just smell anywhere. “Our mate!” Sunshine exclaimed with excitement. Her tails are wagging, she was more excited than me.

Stephanie says. Stephanie drives me to her mother's house. Her mother is a spitfire, but I like her instantly. Her last three caretakers quit because Betty can be so difficult. I think we get along really well, though. For the first time in a week, things are finally looking up, and the little room I will have is absolutely beautiful. There is a queen-sized bed with white linen, the curtains are pale yellow lace, and the bedroom set is dark oak. Until this moment, I never knew the house I grew up in didn't ever really feel like a home. Something about this house is so comfortable, and I feel at home here and in this sleepy town. It's different from anything I've felt before. Nova loves it. W

I wasn't sure how much time had passed when I woke up and found a thin blanket draped over me. Yvonne was gone. I searched the entire house. She'd left while I was asleep, that was for sure. I tried to call her, but her phone had been turned off. Hastily, I texted Hermione. "I'm back. What are you doing?" "You're too late. You flaked on us first. We've found ourselves a new client," she texted back soon. I threw on my coat and stormed out, remembering the text that Hermione had sent me earlier—Ziton Hotel, Room 1802.

Sophia’s POV The gunshot echoed across the lake, the visitor’s blood blooming dark on their shoulder as they staggered, their gun clattering to the wet earth. My breath caught, my eyes darting to the trees where the shot had come from—a shadow moving, deliberate, a hunter in the dark. Liam stood across the clearing, his shoulder bleeding, his eyes locked on mine with a fierce love that anchored me despite the chaos. He was alive, my billionaire, my heart, the man whose touch had lit up my world in his penthouse under the city’s stars. But his wounds, his secrets about the Syndicate, and the fire consuming the cabin behind us made every moment feel stolen, fragile. The two drives in my hands—

The blonde kid with brown eyes smirked while her sister and friends sniggered. She placed her hands on her waist and stared down at the weeping girl in triumph. "Are you crying because we didn't give you a share of the meat? Don't worry, we have it right here," another thinner kid dropped the remaining roasted flesh of Connie in front of Sapphire. Sapphire peeped through her fingers and when she saw the body, she instantly knew that it was real. There was a hole on her forehead where the magenta gem once rested.

she chuckled. Yes, it is correct. Her smile was never visible to me. Is it possible that she is having a problem? It's no longer my business to mind so I shrugged. When we arrived at the cafeteria, we immediately placed our bags on a vacant table and proceeded to the counter to order food. I just ordered fried chicken, salad, and a mango shake. "Oh crap! They are here." My gaze was drawn to Sancha, who was squealing quietly at my side. "Who?" "The Millennium Dreams!"