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he paused, eyes searching hers for any hint of doubt. "So please, don’t think otherwise." Imogen’s eyes brightened, and a smile curved on her lips. "Sure… but you owe me big time." ************* Snow flipped through the pages, her eyes scanning the words carefully. She was clearly in the library. Since no one was home—her mom and dad were both busy with pack duties—she’d taken the chance to read. The book was about the beginnings of werewolves, their existence, and everything in between. Everything seemed normal, the same beats about being betrayed by a mate. Snow couldn’t help but softly bite her lip before shutting the book closed.

As I walked across the threshold of the strange house, my mind kept drifting back to Daniel’s cold blue eyes, his parting kiss, and his father’s ice cold hand. I was trapped in a world of wolves and secret councils, but as the clock ticked closer to eight, a dark, sinking feeling told me that Daniel Connor was closer to all of this than I could ever imagine.

While dozens of wolves with Renald in the front running on the street below us. “Sarah J Maas. She writes books about faes with great erotic sceeeeEEENNS!” The angel just took another sharp turn to the right. But a wolf jumped from the building on the right. Luckily, Renald had appeared –or as the angel said, winnowed, to the wolf and snapped its neck right then. “You have weird references, huh?” the angel continued, “Hold on tight.” “I’m already holding on tight!” “Then hold on tighter.”

SPECIAL CHAPTER ADIRA We used to run through the meadows, our wolves were crazy in love with each other. Adryan’s wolf, Aato, a beautiful majestic white wolf with the most gorgeous grey eyes, had my lovely Daciana falling more and more for him as he showed her how strong and sweet he could be at the same time. We were just a couple of eighteen year old kids who didn’t know any better, but one thing we did know. We were mates.

"I don't like that you're choosing a fae of all things." "He's a little more special than just fae," my heart swelled thinking Novu had handpicked this curious creature just for me. A wolf and fae mix. Something unheard of. I walked over to the fridge and started stacking food to make on the island. "Now are you going to help or not?"

“SPEAK! Whose pack are you from? Are you a rogue? Why did you attack us?” “There is no use in hiding what wasn’t intended to be hidden.” The wolf said to us. “I am part of the Foul Moon pack. Thane is my Alpha. We didn’t plan to attack you tonight, but you conveniently tumbled upon us. We were only here to run your border.” He laughed. “If you are wondering why your Lycan aura doesn’t work on me, it is because Thanes pack doesn’t play by the same rules as yours. We don’t bow to you, Lycan King! We feed off a greater power than yours.”

Thank you so much to all mu lovely readers for sticking with "An Unwanted Fate" until the end. I hope you enjoyed the ride as much as I did while writing it! I hope to start publishing Book 2 in the Celtic Wolf serie:: "A Tangled Fate: Bound By Her Betas" within the next week. Sneak peek: “Mate!” My wolf howled. “She’s ours!” “What are you talking about, Callum? She can’t be ours, not yet.”

He insisted to have us both next to him, it had earned him a grimace from Sophia. “So tell us about your wolf.” Lilly’s icy eyes rest on me. She sits across me, a glass of whiskey in her hand and a cigar in the other. The woman is a total boss, an icy one, but still a boss. “Okay, the Goddess granted me a wolf with extra abilities. Why I don’t know. I just know I can mind link anyone and I can work through an Alpha’s command when I’m really pissed.” I explain to them and lean back into the couch, only to fly up again when I feel Farkas his arm against my shoulders.

“You’re an omega, after all. No one with any sense will want a filthy Omega.” Omega. He spat the word like an insult, but I couldn’t even understand or care about what he was saying. I just wanted out! “Release me immediately.” I gritted my teeth. “You can’t do this.” “It’s already done.” My nails dug into my palms. This wasn’t real. This wasn’t happening. I wasn’t a bloody omega or whatever. I wasn’t some property to be sold. I was Freya Vaughn. And I would destroy every single person who thought they could take away my freedom.