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I had never felt so content. I could not wait to see what tomorrow would bring. —The End

Did she just call me their Luna? A sick feeling twisted in my stomach. No. That couldn’t be right. I wasn’t one of them. I wasn’t meant to be here. I swallowed hard, my throat dry and raw. “I’m not your Luna,” I rasped, forcing the words out. The old woman’s sharp gaze flicked over me with something between pity and disapproval. “That’s not for you to decide, child.” Her words sent a cold shiver down my spine. Before I could protest again, she sighed and moved toward a side door, pushing it open. “The bath is warm. You stink of sweat and filth. Wash yourself before the Alpha returns.”

I have been passing through my assignments on phone, trying to solve and search on google to get help, when a notification appeared from hangout and Instagram. I opened my Instagram page and saw a pic she posted with one of her new friends. They looked excited and joyous. Seemed like their team won. If she posted this, means she saw my message. Whatever! I do not want to think about it. ♥......♥

Another strange thing happened, the last one obviously the one who gave command tucked in the phone in his pocket began running towards her position with the aim to hide there. Most of the houses in the street had no fence, but there were those who had decided to mark out their boundary with little flower fences, which was the case of the apartment opposite theirs. She brought out her dagger and adjusted towards the end of the fence awaiting his arrival. The man finally arrived and took position right in front of her without sensing her presence. Dale felt grateful to her suit for the perfect camouflage. The young man had a bald head covered with a black head warmer, a red singlet and some p

Maxine didn't get to finish cause Ella covered her mouth. We stopped playing when our professor came in. Hiding the bottle, we used for the game, and we just patiently waited for the lesson of the professor. I quickly checked my phone under the desk because it vibrated alerting me of a notification. And it was from F******k. Someone added me. Jacob Valdez sent you a friend request. Accept / Delete Hmmm Jacob Valdez? Who is this guy? Meh I should just check it later at home, who knows what my professor will do when I get caught using a phone at class.

Neither of them spoke. Because I wasn't finished. "You know what?" I laughed. A little hysterically. "I genuinely hope every single mafia man wakes up tomorrow with erectile dysfunction!" Silence. "I hope your bloodlines end with you!" Marco made a strange choking sound. "I hope women collectively unionise and leave all of you to die alone!" Marco looked like he was trying very hard not to laugh. “Does the word unionise exist?” I pointed at him. "You too, Apple Boy!" "...Apple Boy?"

But the island was so deserted this time of year, that he had no qualms about flying us from one side to the other, especially over a patch of woods. My mind spun as I thought of the whaling church, and of the latest clue we’d found. It was not at all what I’d expected. I had guessed it might be another key. Instead, we’d found a scroll—a brittle, yellowing parchment, and torn in half, right down the middle. It had been obvious, from first glance, that the other half of it was missing, and that without it, the first half would be useless. Half of a riddle. Given its condition, it was amazing it had survived, and I was sure it would not be preserved if it hadn’t been stored inside a narrow, m

But his was still burning. "Do you want her to be, I could easily help you with that" I said smugly. when he didn't say anything. "She smells of lavender and pine, doesn't she?" I said smugly. His eyes widen with shock as he realizes that his wife isn't a secret anymore." "He is a rogue, Alaia" Evan told me unaware that he has a mark. 'He has a mate mark' I told him through his head. "So would you say something or I should just ask your mate" I asked the stranger, remembering I didn't even know his name yet.

Kyla’s eyes brightened slightly. “We’re Unbound,” Alex said. The word settled into the air like something that had always been waiting. Brian felt it ripple through the bond—clarity, definition, permission. ❄️ “Unbound,” Brian repeated. Kyla smiled fully for the first time. “Then that’s what we’ll be.” Far away, deep within the Council’s inner network, a new classification flag triggered. TERM DETECTED: UNBOUND STATUS: UNAUTHORIZED RISK LEVEL: ESCALATING

Not closure. But release.