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*** Wild Wolves Gang Ryley Shine (the alpha's son) Zander Brown (the Beta's son) Wendy Yeoman Clarke Hazel (Former member and Ryley's ex-girlfriend) Tbc. (There are a lot of things that come from book 1, so it's recommended to read it before you begin this journey. A lot of flashback segments are going to appear that have to deal with the first book, that's why I would suggest you pick up the first book first. And I hope you liked this chapter. Thanks for reading and don't forget to comment and give five stars please.)

Jet asked, as his eyes darted between Justina and me. “Justina? Why are you in here?” Wade came around the corner. He was sporting some new bruising on his torso. Jet was untouched. “I came to speak with Ivvy.” Wade walked up behind Justina as he looked at my books. “Looks like you were busy?” Wade asked. I could tell me was trying to be nice and steer the conversation in a different direction. “Some. I decided to look into vampires and witches for some information before we head out.” Shutting my books, I set them on the coffee table.

I fell in defeat when Kyle lay on the ground, panting lightly. "So much for an Alpha!" Wade laughed mockingly. "How did you get to protect your pack when you are this weak?" He kicked at Kyle. "Why are you doing this, Wade?" I wailed. "As I said, your offence was you refusing to die. Because of you, your weak husband will be brought along too. I think I will enjoy torturing you both. That sounds amazing. Bring them with you, boys."

“This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my hardest to not end up like either of the unconscious people around me. My back hits against the cave wall , I am trapped. The wave reaches me , immediately I am engulfed in the most peaceful and warmest feeling ever – like cuddling up with your parents on a cold nig

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

"And now?" Wren looked at her. At the determined set of her jaw and the intelligence in her dark eyes and the way she'd spent these past several mornings talking to Wren not about her illness or about Cain or about what happened when the healing succeeded or failed — but about whether wolves should be allowed to challenge for Alpha non-violently, about a book she'd been reading called The Second Self that argued consciousness was a collaborative construction, about the particular cruelty of being a warrior in a body that had stopped cooperating. "Now," Wren said, "I'm finding it more difficult to maintain."

“Not the kind that stays fixed. It felt more like your mind trying to make sense of everything we’ve just been through. And frankly, it’s enough to undo anyone.” I stayed quiet. “It’s the weight of it all—Jacob, the safe house, your mother, the burner phone and notebook, going back to that house, the tapes, the officer, the envelope, the photograph, the breach. Your mind doesn’t just shelve that. It rearranges it—distorts it—until it feels like something you can survive.” He let out a breath, slow and worn. “Honestly, it’s surreal we lived all of that in one night. It felt like time collapsed—like we walked through a week and came out the other side before dawn.”

*Yo guys! Congratulations if you've made it this far!🥳🎉 I apologize for mass publishing the final parts of the book, but I have exams coming up, and err...I needed to get it off my chest ASAP. Anyway, this part is technically like a trailer for the book II, so it's not going to be singular. It'll be random. So, stay hyped! ********* When I was ten, I drowned in the pool up in my parents penthouse. I was their only child and their heir, so they couldn't leave me for dead. When they performed the ritual that brought me back to life, they suddenly didn't want me alive either.

(Nakesha POV) My head felt fogy as I wake up wrapped in warmth that smelled of black tea and citrus. Something that I enjoyed waking up to every morning. When I try to get out of bed not only do I realize this isn’t my bed nor am I in my room, but I can’t seem to be able to get up. I then realize the reason I couldn’t get up and that was because there is an arm wrapped around my waist. The arm wrapped around me tighter, as it brought me closer to someone sleeping behind me. I almost thought what happened last night was just a dream, but the pain my neck is in really tells me that it wasn’t a dream. That guy bit me, no, that guy marked me as his mate but why. I need to get out of here and get

I am passing murals of the underworld on the way. "What made you so upset during breakfast, Jessa?" Eurydice inquires. After a few seconds of thinking, I respond. "My husband was a big fan of the Trojan War," I lie. I'm feeling a tiny shred of guilt for lying to the little girl. Well, technically it is not a full lie. "Where is he now?" "In Elysium," I answer. "With my mother," the little girl answers in understanding. "Exactly," is all I can say.