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“Sena, he’s fine. He’s just not used to a space like this. So, isn’t it better for him that he’s unconscious? That guy is such a weakling. Haha. “ Yes indeed. Why was a guy like him so weak? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT! (By the way: If you can understand tagalog, I have so lot of Tagalog Novel for you to read. Please visit my profile where you can see my works. Thank you so much!)

For the first time, I completely appreciated the man before me. I always thought I liked a man with curls or wavy hair, but there was something about his faded crew cut that sent a wave of heat through my body. It was a mix between a stylish clean business crew cut and a sharp standard military cut. It offered a sense of security, that made him appear reliable and invincible to all the dangers in the world. Everything about Axton screamed strength and I felt as if maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to rely on him. At the very least maybe I could learn a thing or two and perhaps one day I could be as strong as him. Maybe not physically, but mentally and emotionally.

** Chloe "You may have power, Wendell," I said, "but I have something you'll never understand. I have loyalty, love, and the strength of my pack behind me." With a roar, Wendell attacked me, his eyes blazing with fury. But I held my ground, ready to face him head-on. We clashed, each of us using all our strength to gain an advantage. Wendell was a formidable opponent, but I refused to back down. As we fought, I could feel Rhea vibrating in my chest. She was eager to join the battle, eager to sink her teeth into our enemy.

Power was all he sought, no matter the means. “The real hero helps the weak. He also depends on his family and loved ones. That's not weakness; that's the true strength.” Although my heart was trembling in my chest, I spoke my mind. “You are delusional.” He simply shook his head. “No one accepts someone weak. Weakness can never become strength. Only the powerful can rule, and only powerless, spineless doormats hate the ones holding the power.” The conversation was getting heated up. I could see his jaw tensing. I could argue with him all night long, but I doubted his patience and self-control. This needed to be wrapped up.

Then we'll have a chance to find his weakness. 'What might his weakness be?' 'Money,' Lily answered immediately. 'All his money!' Caleb added calmly, 'Not just money. His empire. He has a secret offshore trust fund. That is the real core of his business empire. What we need is control of that fund.' I gasped. What kind of children were these two? 'Mommy, just do as we say,' Caleb comforted me. "First of all, you need a new phone that cannot be tracked.'

His voice dropped to a whisper, but it sent my pulse racing. “Then your body will keep changing on its own. Without guidance. Without protection. And you know... that’s not a pleasant experience.” Instinctively, I touched my wrist—where he had held me earlier. I could still feel the calming sensation. When he let go, the world became noisy and overwhelming again. It was unbearable. Damn it. “I don’t like feeling trapped,” I whispered, but my eyes started scanning the first page of the contract. “I don’t like seeing you hurt,” he replied.

Hey readers, Alpha’s Weak Omega is over now. I'll start the Book 2- You Are My Enemy. This book is going to be continuation of Alpha’s Weak Omega but the main characters would be different. I hope you all liked the book so far and would love the 2nd book as well.

It was like the whole world was on pause after Resa just released those words from her mouth. ~~~~~~~~ In a dark carven, Micheal sat at the center of the carven with a gold-haired young man by his side. The man's looks were just so out of this world. He had an angelic aura around him as his body emitted golden sparks around him. "The little human has found a way to protect herself once more. But we are not going to back down, not this time, not ever" Mike said with hate and bloodlust obvious in his voice. But the man next to him had emotions contrast to his, he had determination obvious in his voice as he said inwardly "No matter what you do, I won't let you hurt my mate!". As he said it inw

Benjamin's voice, rough as if his throat were strained, carried a raspy tone that resonated with a profound sadness. Seeing Benjamin like this, Wendy couldn't help but think of those male leads in the novels she read. They would always face news about their beloved with an indescribable sense of hopelessness. Now more than ever, she just wished Victoria could pull off something like the heroines in those books—creating a miracle out of thin air. Wendy, with red eyes and a runny nose, offered, "Let me take care of your wounds." But Benjamin pushed her away. "Tell me, how's Vicky doing?"

The sight before me was a testament to the ferocity of the encounter and it made my wolf angry. Gamma Raymond's strained voice reached my ears, his words laced with frustration and pain. "The rogue... he was unlike anything we've encountered before," he managed to utter, blood staining his lips. "He overpowered us, refused to shift back, and... he vanished." The gravity of the situation settled heavily upon my shoulders, a sense of foreboding creeping into my thoughts. A lone rogue should not have been able to overpower a group of highly trained warriors, especially not under Gamma Raymond's leadership.