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Her eyes widened, and she saw the smirk tug at the corner of his lips. “I-I’ll go with you,” she stammered, swallowing hard. She couldn’t help but grip his collar and pull him closer. She tugged so hard that he had to lean down toward her. “Anywhere! I don’t have any worth tomorrow anyway!” She would treat this night as her bachelorette party. If it wasn’t going to be with the man she loved, she’d rather give her virginity to this stranger than to that old man, Fuentes! He wouldn’t get to benefit from her body! Just the thought of it made her skin crawl.

He didn’t need to. The weight of his stare was enough to crush her pride. She scrambled to gather her clothes, muttering under her breath, her perfume clinging to the air like cheap desperation. By the time she slipped out the door, Damien was already pouring two fingers of whiskey into a crystal glass. He didn’t watch her leave. She was nothing. Nothing compared to what was arriving tomorrow. She was nineteen. The letter had been neat. Official. Stamped with the seal of God and guilt. Her name: Elara Vale.

One of his men shoved me hard from behind and propelled me forward. “Walk,” he said. I tripped, braced myself and kept walking. When we reached the border of Blackmoor. The trees were dry, the air motionless. There were no sounds from insects, birds nor animals. The guards made eye contact and the man with the odd grin continued. “You think she’ll survive the night?” one muttered. “She’s pretty in the face,” the other added, licking his lips. “That would be a shame to waste.” My blood froze and I turned slowly.

Every time I see a missed call or a text from her, my mind would go blank and she would fill it up to the brim, pushing her way into every corner, her light spilling into every dark nook and cranny inside me. Just as how my dick overfilled her tight puss—. Vale’s hand rested on my shoulder as he lowered to whisper, “It’s all done. The second we reached the Blood Moon Mansion—.” “I’ll meet you there.” I gripped the phone tightly, still not ready to let go. To end things. And Vale grabbed my wrist, pressing down the lifeline underneath in a blood-thirsty glare. “You are NOT backing out now!” He hissed. “Not this time.”

But this time I wasn't making some bizarre proposal, I was going to marry Diella. My part of the contract was already signed, all that was left was hers. I sent a text to the woman in question, before placing down my phone. I shut my eyes trying to get some sleep. My body still slightly ached from the accident since I had refused heavy painkillers. ***** ~LIORA The waiting area had begun to feel like a small suffocating box, so I got up briefly and went to the restroom to wash my exhausted face. Shortly I returned back to the waiting area. My thoughts kept going around in endless circles as I sat there waiting for when I would see Nuala and Zyler leaving.

Chapter 9 Night *** Content Warning: This chapter is not suitable for very young readers. Read at your own risk. *** POV: Shea Vestine-Thorne Her heart was pounding inside her as she stepped into the warm shower. She left Denver outside as he talked to some of the pack members who were giving their greetings at them. She wanted to freshen up after the long day, and she just couldn’t stop thinking about the possible things that might happen tonight. Well, it would surely happen. She wasn’t that innocent not to figure it out.

Nyxaria I probably looked like a total creep breaking into Valen’s house in the middle of the night. I hesitated a few steps away from his bed, my fingers twisting restlessly. Valen looked peaceful, a steaming mug of what smelled like soothing herbs sitting on his nightstand. For a fleeting second, I actually considered turning back. He barely ever slept. Who was I to ruin it now? I let out a quiet sigh and braced myself to slip back out into the night, but a low, raspy grumble echoed from the shadows of the bed.

Nancy finally opened the door and got out of her car. “Nane,” Vale called Nancy back when she was about to close the car door. “Yeah?” she turned around. “Who else knows about him cheating?” “I just saw them today. I’m not sure about the others,” Vale nodded feeling relieved. “Goodnight, Vale.” “Goodnight, Nane.” Nancy closed the door and Vale drove back to her mansion. Not wasting any more time, Vale put her phone and bag on the bedside table. She lay on the bed, grabbed the duvet and slept. ‘Don’t judge me, I’m too tired to argue.’

Adam said gently. He was always like that. Adam never once messed with me. "Last night, you came to my room, opened the door, and took off my clothes, and you took off yours. We both enjoyed the night without me knowing that you were Adam. The lights were off so that I couldn't catch your reflection very well. I thought you were Gavin; I couldn't hear your sighs and whispers very well either. I might have. It felt different that night. But I didn't think much of it because, damn it, I enjoyed what you did to me," I said honestly. Adam was silent, and so was I. We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed.

I preferred to feel my enemies' blood on my hands, or better yet, on my fangs. I hated the feeling of being cornered, of not having control over every detail. This plan couldn’t fail; there was no room for error. An innocent life was at stake. The life of the son I hadn’t even known existed until now. I rubbed my eyes, trying to shake off the exhaustion. Last night had been awful. Nightmares tormented me, and my control over my transformations was growing weaker. Nick entered the room with a deep sigh. "We have the location where they might be keeping the boy, my Alpha."