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Then her eyes darted to me. Not kindly. Oh. Oh, she knew. She smiled, slow and venomous. “I see.” I clenched my tablet until my fingers went numb. Drake’s voice turned colder. “Let’s proceed.” She walked past us, hips swaying like she was performing. I kept my face neutral, but my insides… My insides were shaking. Vanessa Torres was everything I wasn’t. Gorgeous. Powerful. Experienced. Untouchable. A woman men like Drake were supposed to be with.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

“Tell me, Vanessa Dave what makes you think we can be together? Don’t act dumb. I know what our parents have been up to.” Vanessa takes a sip of her drink. She tries to compose herself again but her flustered look gave the impression that it wasn’t working. “I don’t like you Eros West.” I blink, once, twice. What?! “Wow, that was harsh.” “Sorry,” she smiles not looking sorry at all. “I don’t mean it that way. You are nice, hot..” she jerks her head towards the girls chatting their heads off and I scoff in disbelief for the nth time. “But I don’t see you as husband material. No offense. ”

Beta Eric’s voice comes from behind and Vanessa’s face lit up with joy and love. “ Baby! Where were you? I missed you so much.” Vanessa cooed, circling her arms around her mate’s neck and tried to kiss him, Eric's face turned red as he blushed and started apologizing for his drunk mate. “ It's okay, Eric. She has had too many. Take her back to your room, she needs some rest.” They excused themselves and I stood there with envy burning in me. I am not jealous of them but of their bond and love.

Vanessa was still speaking, “Apparently, I have to stay away from egg yolks, because I share the same symptoms with Rodri, who claims to be allergic to egg yolks..” I snapped out of my thoughts and glanced at her. “You said Rodri is allergic to egg yolks?” She nodded. I stared at her, but I was not really seeing her. Instead a little plan of mine was hatching inside my mind. I stored it at the back of my mind with a smirk, then let out a casual sigh and glanced at Vanessa again. She had become radiant, and looking more presentable than the last time I saw her. Her brown hair was shiny and long, forming healthy waves down her shoulders. Her blue eyes were clear, and her skin was glowing. I ac

” The Dark Child paced in front of them, “My mom, thinking that the situation was her fault, she went after my father and never came back. She sacrificed herself, Inwë. And the Virsathen tree grew in commemoration of her sacrifice.” She was Estelel’s daughter to Jilroid. The Dark Child was Margarette’s nieces. “Believe it or not, you are reincarnated for many times. Once as a vampire princess and onetime as a nymph wanderer, you’ll never stop rebirth until your mission is cleared. But your true identity, your real personality, was the daughter of the Virsathen and her human third party. I believe you saw him, the silent ghost of Shasta?” She smiled.

she said smoothly, “is exactly the point.” Ryan’s breath stalled. His first instinct was to laugh as he assumed she was joking. But one look at her face told him otherwise. She was dead serious. His chest rose and fell slowly as he processed her words. “But… why? You were glad she married Eric and not me six years ago, so why do you want to tear them apart in such a—?” Vanessa lifted a hand, cutting him off. “You don’t need to know why, and I certainly don’t need a lecture on morality.” She crossed her legs elegantly, her tone deceptively calm. “All I need is your sperm, and I’ll take care of the rest.”

"What do they want?" Kael hesitated, his gaze flicking toward the door, as though checking to make sure no one was listening. "They want the power of the Healer of the Eclipse. You." Vanessa’s breath caught in her throat. "What do they need with me?" Kael’s eyes darkened. "To control you. To use your bloodline for their own ends. You’re not just a healer, Vanessa. You’re the key to something ancient. And they’ll stop at nothing to unlock it."

Erica gave Alpha Xavier a kind grin as she looked him in the eyes. "Her name is Erica, Alpha Xavier," Viktor said when introducing Erica to the group. Erica was approached by Alpha Xavier, who took her right hand in his. He kissed her on the back of her hand as he lifted her hand. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Princess Erica," Alpha Xavier said to her. "You're quite fortunate, Viktor because Erica is stunning and appears to be a fantastic match for the role of your Luna," Alpha Xavier stated. "According to my observations, Erica as the Luna will be effective for you. I can tell that she has the courage and that her thinking is sound, Viktor," he said.