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Chapter 1. Crimson Pack Big House. "Edward you're insane, she can't be The Luna of this pack find someone else. Plus It'll be a disgrace to our pack... For Heaven's sake, she's an Omega... A servant nothing else!" Abigail uttered. Shrugging off her statement Edward walks over to the back bar and pours some whiskey into a glass and he starts sipping it as he contemplates Abigail's statement. "She's the only one I want," Edward breaks the awkward silence that had begun to grow.

I asked and approached the man. "When Sahira contacts you there will be something surprising. But you have to fight. My name is Edward, I am a snake person," answered Edward. His name is similar to my twin's. "Okay, thank you for your explanation." Edward then left me. And I focused on the river. I started to pay attention to the river. There was no moonlight either so it was very dark and there was almost no light. If the shining stone was visible then I would easily see it. But as far as my eye could see there was no light at all.

“Please” Releasing a sigh, I rolled my eyes, as I backed out, letting him do so. While he did that, I scanned him again. So responsible, yet hot and attractive. Hopefully, he might not be a werewolf hunter. So maybe I could excuse that he was human just for tonight, he might be great in bed. Once he was done, he turned to me, placing his card back into his pockets, “I’m Edward, and you're?” “Horny….” I like to be very straightforward, plus I might never see him again after tonight.

As Edward walked down the aisle with Sophia and they exchanged vows, Edward knew Sophia wasn’t the one for him as there was no spark between them. He didn’t feel anything for her and was only getting wedded to her just to earn his father’s recognition. Although Sophia was young beautiful woman who was elegant and classy and also every man’s dream, Edward just couldn’t feel any kind of attachment between them.

Immediately, I noticed the glass chandelier I tripped over. I rolled my eyes playfully. "'My favorite room, huh? Ha-ha." "What? I thought you liked this room," he teased, opening the blinds. As soon as he did, the room lit up with the sun’s natural light. Darick walked to a nearby table and picked up a picture frame. "This is Edward,” he said, handing me a picture of a tall, slender man with long black hair and golden eyes that you would see in a wolf. "He looks angelic," I said, staring at the picture in awe. He really did—almost otherworldly, in a sense.

My heart twisted painfully as I gazed down at him now, so broken, so vulnerable. And then something within me shifted. It was as if a spark ignited in my chest, growing brighter and brighter until it consumed me. Something inside me, something primal, ancient, stirred. My wolf howled in unison with my soul. Overwhelmed with anguish and rage, I tightened my hold on Adrian’s limp body. I felt the energy surge through my veins, raw and untamed, filling every corner of my being. And then, suddenly, a blinding light erupted from within me. The entire hall stilled.

Hannah stated. Carlo was Hannah’s boyfriend, and they lived together like a couple. Twilight couldn't go back to her old apartment—she knew he would find her. A knock interrupted their conversation. Hannah rose from the bed and went to open the door while Twilight shifted her focus back to her studies. “I need to see Twilight.” Twilight froze at the familiar deep voice. Oh God. “Twilight?” Hannah flashed her a teasing smile. “A handsome man is here looking for you.” Twilight bit her lip, taking a deep breath before standing and approaching the door.

No, she would be his, and nothing would stand in his way. With a satisfied smirk, Edward returned to his seat on the terrace. He picked up his glass of wine, swirling the deep red liquid as he took a long, contemplative sip. The rich, full-bodied flavor filled his mouth, yet it paled in comparison to the sweetness of the obsession growing within him. His mind was already plotting the steps he would take to ensure Cecilia became part of his world, his life, his possession.

By the looks of it, it seems like James is below his uncles' station in his family. “Sorry to keep you waiting,” a baritone voice said. When they heard the speaker, everyone turned to look at the owner of the voice. Tiffany’s jaw dropped when she saw Edward, the young man, dressed in a suit and he is stunning as always. She was even more surprised when he approached Abigail. "Is she your new assistant?" Tiffany asked. Edward looked at the young woman beside his nephew in disbelief. He also looked at his nephew's hand that was wrapped around the woman's waist. "Your new girlfriend I suppose." Edward said.

Sharon stated. Carlo was Sharon’s boyfriend, and they lived together like a couple. Twilight couldn't go back to her old apartment—she knew he would find her. A knock interrupted their conversation. Sharon rose from the bed and went to open the door while Twilight shifted her focus back to her studies. “I need to see Twilight.” Twilight froze at the familiar deep voice. Oh God. “Twilight?” Sharon flashed her a teasing smile. “A handsome man is here looking for you.” Twilight bit her lip, taking a deep breath before standing and approaching the door.