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His eyes were teary, and his mouth was moving silently as if he was apologizing to someone or something. When this happened, the bond between me and Damien pulsed faintly. I stood up from the bed, and the entire manor trembled. The chandelier shook violently, the mirrors cracked, and the windows opened without anyone having opened them. Lightning snatched across the clear sky, and immediately it started raining heavily. Wolf began howling, not out of fear but because they were mourning. Then, from behind me, I saw him—Damien’s reflection from the glasses, which lasted for seconds.

And beneath it all, the fragile whisper of his wolf, clawing its way back from the void. My hands trembled as I tried to press them to his face. “Stay with me,” I whispered, though my voice broke. “Please. Just hold on…” A violent burst of energy threw me backward. I hit the dirt hard, vision fracturing into shards of light. When I blinked through the blur, I saw it, Morwein and Damon, both staring in disbelief at the altar. It was crumbling. The symbols pulsed faster, frantic, their glow erratic. Then came the quake. Trees bent, roots split, and the entire clearing screamed under the strain.

I could not look away. I had no control over my sight. I did not even realize I had been staring for that long until he spoke. Twice. He had to call me twice to break me out of the trance. When I finally blinked, he was already watching me with that smug little smirk. I blushed. Embarrassed. Caught red handed. Caught drooling, just without the foam. “Good morning,” he said with that same smug grin. “Good morning,” I replied quickly, turning my gaze away.

His body trembled against mine, his release crashing into me like fire pouring through the bond, filling me, drowning me. We shook together, breath ragged, bodies locked tight, the rhythm finally breaking as the aftershocks tore through us in violent waves. My head fell against his shoulder, laughter spilling from me, breathless, broken, victorious. “See?” I whispered against his ear, dragging my tongue along the shell of it. “You were always mine.” His silence was heavy, shuddering, undeniable. And the way his body still trembled inside me told me I was right. Kael didn’t move at first. His chest heaved against mine, his claws trembling where they gripped my hips, his breath breaking agains

I stand on the alter, this is the d-day, even now all the nerves of my body are restless, all of them are telling me to run away before you regret this stupid decision. However, my heart is at peace. I feel a slight expansion in my heartbeat, that’s the thrill of getting married, I don’t think so. Seeing Inessa again yes, maybe.

his hand finds mine and we walk silently towards my house. The light trickling from the sky landed on the pathway to my front door. “Th-thanks for walking me home,” I whisper, tucking my hair behind my ear. The white daisies shift as I move my hair. “Any time,” his eyes don’t leave mine. “I miss you.”

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d

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Lyra's POV The ground beneath my feet trembles, a low rumble that builds to a deafening roar. The twilight realm – that strange, in-between world born of Fae magic and werewolf might – is tearing itself apart. "Aurora!" Xander's voice cuts through the chaos. "We need to stabilize the rift!" I nod, pushing aside the tumult of emotions from our recent revelations. Right now, survival takes precedence over hurt feelings and betrayed trust. We race towards the epicenter of the disturbance, a swirling vortex of dark energy that threatens to swallow everything in its path. Shadow creatures pour through the widening tear, their otherworldly shrieks sending chills down my spine.

She squealed before starting her speech: "We are here tonight, in the name of the great Mother, to unite this alpha and this omega as one, before her." Shadow now whistled and continued the ceremony: "Repeat with me: I, Karim Ramesses, promise to love, protect and respect Sera Abrams until the Mother separates us." After, Karim repeat, it was the turn of Sera: "I, Sera Abrams, promise to love, protect and respect Karim Ramesses until the Mother separates us." "You can kiss the bride." Twilight finally, she ploked, receiving a sarcastic comment from Shadow that he had gotten the easy part.