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Theda POV I stood in the hallway, my eyes fixed on the spot where Alpha Tyler had just vanished from view. A mix of emotions flooded me, leaving me feeling both exhilarated and uncertain. As I watched him disappear, my heart raced with excitement. Vaguely touching my face which the Alpha's hand had brushed against when he had gently tucked the loose strands of hair behind my ear, I smiled like a fool. It was a simple gesture but it had sent shivers down my spine and ignited a spark within me.

Ty states, I can see the absolute horror on everyone's faces when Ty blurts this out. Dray and Drake look like they want to faint. Ty explains what has been happening and who is behind it. I hear Alpha Dillion growl when she mentions Jyquardini’d name. It seems as though Alpha Dillion hates him as much as we do.

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I glanced back at the guys who had shifted; they now wore shorts like the rest. Hilda walked up to a particular guy in the middle, placing her hands around his neck while he circled her waist with his arms. They shared a passionate kiss before separating and laughing together. I couldn’t help the pain that resurged within me—the pain of rejection I had tried to forget ever since I got here. For the first time, I thought about Bryan. “It’s not good to stare, Hannah,” Tyrell said as he turned to face me. He saw the look on my face, and the smile on his face dropped. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?” he asked, concerned.

In the haunting depths of his eyes, she glimpsed the dance of death itself, an unrestrained force ready to consume her existence. I am dead. *** Enjoyed the twist in Hazel and Wyatt's story? Share your thoughts and feedback! Follow me on In stagram - aditisaxenaofficial for more updates and explore my other captivating stories. I would recommend you to try WHEN A BULLY FALLS IN LOVE.

said Tyler, still holding her up in the air. Autumn rolled her eyes. "Fine. I love you. Happy?" He put her down and chuckled. "Of course." Autumn rolled her eyes. I turned to Hunter and only now did I realize the hoodie he was wearing had 'Keep Calm and Be A Potterhead' printed on the front with a little golden snitch on top of the word 'keep'. "What on earth are you wearing?" He flinched and looked at me nervously. "Do you like it?"

” Tyler and Katherine turned to see Todd standing up, the others following his example. “Katherine, what the hell is going on?” Todd asked in a hazy, confused way. Katherine's eyes widened in horror. Oh no.. No.. “I can explain.." Katherine said, laughing nervously, her words sounding almost like a question in her uncertainty. A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, will try to make the next one long. Please comment if you are liking this so far.

Tyler Chase growls inside me because we now know the reason that bastard drugged our mate. But he has already been captured and is being taken care of, and now we have a mate who is in heat to take care of. My eyes wander around the room and i realize that we have a hell of a lot of audience. The men that had come in to see the commotion and to help us dispose Harry off are still in the room. Most of them are unmated and I don't miss the glint of lust in their eyes as they look at Jayla, groaning and suffering on the bed.

I slide back under the covers, curling around him and pressing my chest to his back, my arm over his waist. He sighs softly, nestling closer. I hold him tight. But my eyes stay open, staring at the far wall. Maybe I underestimated Dylan. What if… What if he’s much worse than I thought? I’ve always thought that Hayden was the villain in my story. But what if…all along, I’d been unaware of the bigger threat?

"Your Highness, I don't want you to get hurt." “Fuh!” Hayden ended his madness and immediately left the damp prison. ‘Fuschia… I want to see you.’ Dylan weeping as he slowly turned into a black butterfly. But his wings were too weak to fly to his flower.