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"It will be published. It's just that no publisher has had any luck with you yet." "You know, I've started writing a new book. And this book is about you. Of course I just started this book. I hope you don't mind. Soon, I'll be interviewing you. So be ready." "A book about me?!" "Yes. About your family, about your childhood, and most importantly, about what this world has done to someone like you. I want this book to be an anthem of kindness and justice. The whole world needs to understand the kind people who live under this sky. The whole world needs to understand how everyone has destroyed kindness. Adelard, everyone must know about you."

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

It looked like they wouldn't touch women who had already gotten auctioned away. Instead, they merely stared at me as I walked past them. The sea breeze blown across the deck made me feel quite cold. I could only follow the staff member without a choice. Honestly speaking, I wished that I was truly blind. That way, I wouldn't be able to see my surroundings. It was only a distance of a few dozen yards, yet it felt like the world's most arduous journey for me. It was exceptionally bad for me, seeing as those men's lecherous gazes made me want to squeeze my thighs together.

"Resilience, you say? Let's see how resilient you are when I unleash the full extent of my power upon you. Your pack will crumble, and you will beg for mercy. If you only knew how long I have waited for this day, how long I have prayed and prayed for the downfall I am only about to unleash. " Brad's eyes flared with anger, his voice taking on a vibration it had not had before. "We won't back down, Rame. We'll fight for our pack, for our home. Your twisted wishes won't prevail. We banished you once, and we'll do it again, no matter the cost. And honestly? I don't even blame you. I blame Erin, allowing herself to be used for something so evil and cruel."

"That's not going to work." Sebastian smirked. "The handcuffs are infused with magic and can't be broken. They didn't hold that feral vampire, but they will hold you." Helena stared at him defiantly, refusing to give in. Sebastian laughed as he watched her struggle.

Pausing for a moment, I added, “I apologise for my mistake. I didn’t know the library was off-limits.” “Actually, it isn’t exactly off limits….” She waved her hand and a pile of books flew out of the shelves and arranged themselves in neat stacks. Valence’s lips quivered as she muttered a spell in some language I couldn’t recognize. Moments later, the books vanished from my sight. “You can go ahead and read the others.” I bowed from my waist, “Thank you, Grand Magus.” “Why are you back? Is there a problem?”

He didn’t reply right away but enclosed me in his arms. “Can we now start all over again?” he asked, smiling through his tears. I nodded and smiled. And at that moment, I also sent a quick prayer for Zed that he could also move on and start over. THE END Author's note: Thank you so much for reading Book 1 and 2. Book 3 will follow and it will be a standalone story of Zed. We also want him to be happy, right? And if you like the story, please reward this author with a review. I wish to know your thoughts on the characters' journey. See you on their next journey.

But his body had reacted before his mind could catch up. The day after the full-moon raid, more chaos hit the council hall. Three Northlands packs abruptly canceled this month's trade. Their reasons were vague, just saying they wanted to wait and see. The elder responsible for negotiations was sweating bullets, spreading the returned letters across the table. "Alpha, our salt, pelts, and herbs are all tied up now. These packs have never broken a deal like this before." Damon flipped through the letters, frowning deeper with every passing second. "Keep sending people to negotiate."

“I get it.” “I can see why it’s his favorite.” She pulled out a book, glanced at the cover, and slid it back. “It’s peaceful here.” “It is.” Miriam settled into the chair by the window. “It’s the only room in this house where I can actually breathe.” Emily turned and looked at her. “You like it here.” Miriam looked out the window. “Some parts of it.” “So.” She picked up where they had left off.. “The company. We need a name.”

“Now, let’s review the third clause.” The next stipulation slammed into me, unexpected and unwelcome. Irritation flared at his flirty banter and effortless arrogance. Fine. Two could play that game. I crossed my arms, mimicking his authoritative stance, and arched a brow. “Our assets won’t be mutual. James, this is fundamental to our agreement. It’s non-negotiable. Without this, there’s no arrangement.” The deliberate echo of his own words strengthened my resolve. He paused, his eyes narrowing. The flicker of surprise was almost satisfying, until a deep, genuine laugh burst from him, cracking through the tension like sunlight cutting fog. It was disarming and warm in a way I hadn’t expected.