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She and Chelle had been friends for a very long time. Her best friend couldn’t possibly do something like that to her. Could she? Bree slipped into darkness with doubt weighing heavily on her heart.I also corrected the awkward English phrases and kept Bree, Niel, Chelle, Lennox, Tyler, Mr. Samaniego, Glenda, Rolly, Rona, Lucia, and Krista consistent with the established character names.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to see through them myself?" I refused to answer him while he went on reading one invite address to another. I don't have time to attend any boring tea parties and witness women gossiping like immature girls. Unlike any other Luna, I take my position way seriously to match my Alpha's grounds. Although nobody usually demands me, it is of the will in me that somehow urges to be the lady I should be. The Luna of all Lunas and the lady of all ladies. With my current mindset that has somehow grown through the years, nothing matters more than the reputation I was placed. For I know for myself that I've bled to maintain and earn the respect I should have in this positio

hi,this is my first novel. Hope you enjoy! CHARACTER LIST Liniluna Vale | Female Omega | Age 29 | Status: Divorced Scent: Rare earthy scent of wet soil and crushed leaves Profession: Healer’s Hut Assistant (unofficial, outlaw role) Personality: Quietly defiant, observant, emotionally guarded Background: In a pack where omegas are not allowed to work, Liniluna secretly assists at the healer’s hut with her beta friend. Her independence makes her an outlier and a subject of gossip.

This one is really hyper. "Hi, I'm Seraphena Ariel, but you can call me Sariel." I smiled back at her. She let go of my hand, and they introduced themselves one by one: Aster, Kaelyn, Knight, and the last one was Kenzie, the one who had been talking a lot earlier. "Hello, Sariel, I'm Mackenzie. You can call me Kenzie for short because my name is already long, but can I call you mine?" Meli immediately hit him for what he said.

You’d never see her behaving as a stereotypical Indian girl, just a strange and weird oddball who rolled on its own music, it didn’t know how to go with the flow. She usually used a variety of fake names, like Seeta, Geeta, Mansi, etc. Maya Singh was her existing name. Jay suggested her to use this name this time because her profession needed it and also because he said it suited her and it literally described her, Maya; that’s what she was, an illusion. One would wonder why fake names? Then it was because Maya lived two lives, one, a life of a college student and second, a life of a cleaner.

That's the woman whose name our school bears! "You are an Ultara?!" I gasped at her in shock. She nodded. "My full name is Octavia Augusta Ultara."

My gaze gets stuck on the kids, one looks very much like Thalia. “Say hi to my friend.” Thalia prompts. Nova's daughter stares between us, scratching her head. “Are you a lawyer too?” “Yes.” “Cool.” They both swoon, “I'm Katie Rose Morello and this is Arabella Venus Winslow.” Now I get a better look at Alpha's daughter and, I know I'm not imagining things, she looks like Thalia did when she was young, almost identical. “Lovely to meet you both. I'm Amara.”

a question diverting Jade's mind, instead of crying. "Hmm, I want their names to start with the letter J. For my baby girl, hmm," Jade thinking. "Jenny or Jane," Master Javen suggested. "No, that's too common. I want a unique name!" Jade blurted out. "Jailyn or Jainova?" looked at Javen. "Hmm, JAINOVA, jai-means victory and nova is a new star. WOW! Sweetie that's a unique name. JAINOVA, new star in victory!" Master Javen was happy with this name.

She was gentle to Mira and Sisi. Maybe this woman don't like it here. Maybe she could help them escape. "What's your name?" Sisi said carefully. Her voice was soft and gentle. Sisi's eyes looked dark in the night like the bottom of the ocean. The girl stared at Sisi for a moment and then looked away. "Danika" she whispered. Her voice was tiny and sharp like the chirps of the birds. Danika is beautiful. She has dreamy black eyes and a beautiful face. Her lips was full and rosy, her black wavy hair dangled behind her head as she walked, and she's as tall as Mira.

"Sour topic? Okay, let's move past that. I'll assume you were surrounded by dicks who never thought calling a sweet angel like you her real name mattered. You do have a name, don't you?" "I've never told anyone my name," the child murmured, looking into space. "I've never called myself that either. My name only exists in my mind from the day it was placed on me but not by my parents," she looked down and beamed again, tears glistening in her eyes like diamonds. It made her galactic eyes explode with lights, literally. "My name is…" The rest of her words broke off into a painful screech, like a faulty microphone combined with a nail on a chalkboard. I covered my ears, wincing from the pain. D