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Valeria was a kingdom of breathtaking splendor-a land of rolling emerald hills, sparkling rivers, and a towering castle that pierced the sky like a shard of silver. It was also a kingdom ruled by fear and whispers, much of it attributed to its sharp-tongued, unrelenting, and ruthlessly ambitious princess, Lady Daphne Vasquez.

I said, my voice steady despite the ache clawing at my chest. His eyes darkened as he stared at the diamond ring in my hand. Slowly, he took it, twirling it between his fingers before letting out a low chuckle. "Alina, you and I belong together," he said, taking a step closer. "We’re mates. You can’t just wake up one morning and decide to walk away from me." I met his gaze without flinching. "I haven’t found my mate since I turned eighteen, Viktor. You were never my mate. I loved you… but that was a choice, not fate."

The further I got from that room, the better I could breathe. My legs felt like they were moving on autopilot as I headed for the parking lot, desperate to get away. Just as I turned the corner, I crashed headfirst into a solid chest. My books went flying as I stumbled back, steadying myself. “Whoa there,” a deep, amused voice said. I looked up, and my heart skipped a beat. Cesar Diaz. The hottest guy on campus, the star pitcher of Yale’s baseball team, and probably the last person I wanted to make a fool of myself in front of right now.

“Gabriel, don’t be a monster. You loved that girl till yesterday. You even proposed her, what’s wrong with you?” “She deserves that Aiden. And don’t tell me you don’t feel happy seeing her this vulnerable.” “Do you feel happy watching the girl you love in a state like this?” “Yes. Very much.” Liar. My heart told me. “I am going there.” “Aiden?” I stood up from my seat and banged my palm on the desk. “You are my Beta and I am your Alpha. Defy my words and see what happens.” No amount of sympathy and my love for her was going to subdue my hate for her. “She deserves it.”

The picture of Yael and Lynan’s roof top moment that Jasper had first took where their faces were awfully close with the sunset as their background was also embarrassingly popular online. There were fanfictions written around that picture. It had also made in to book covers for the said fanfictions. Apparently, Yael was a cursed vampire prince locked in a mansion. Well, it possibly wasn’t that far off, the man did seem to have a propensity to try to consume Lynan. He was even more embarrassed to admit that he had read a few of the stories based around it and some were really good. Like, hot damn, they were written being sexy as fuck. Even his clumsy self!

Zayn finished the story while Hailey remained motioned. It was all anew for her, trying to process each sentence in her brain. She took a deep breath, sigh escaping those lips. "So.. why.. this marriage.." "Your father has kept a huge fortune over you. If I marry you, I'm evidently removing my threat." Zayn replied. "You are his head. My enemy. If I marry you and keep under my wings, your gang-" "I don't have any gang!" Hailey replied spontaneously, and Zayn seemed amused. "Aiken.. Lynn's clan?"

Georgia’s life had devolved into a circus show. Her parents on one end, worrying for her safety since news of the second victim broke, but oblivious to the fact that she had more knowledge of it all than the police probably did. Her relationship with Hayden was the definition of ‘it’s complicated’. She still had her senior year to contend with at school. Wherever and whatever this other shifter was, he could find and kill Hayden at any time. If she happened to be with him at the time of an attack, her life would be in danger too. In the middle of all this, she still didn’t fully understand her psychic powers, the link to his mind, and what it all really meant.

“If I was the heroine in the book, I think I'd be forgiving enough to fall in love with a mafia boss. Especially if he's so obsessed and in love with me like he was with his pet in this book.“ I scoffed at her words. Her foolishness concerning being a pet to a Mafia king doubled my urge of wanting her to be mine. She had no idea. She rolled her eyes. “I know, I know. It sounds weird. But listen—super possessive and broody guys, with power and money are cute...“ “The male lead might be such an asshole, yeah agreed” she continued, stepping closer, her voice gaining more excitement. “But, the way he looks at her? You can tell he’s obsessed. He doesn’t say it, but you know he'd burn the whole wo

“And that doesn’t make what I’m saying any less true. If anything, it makes me more qualified to say it.” “Why are you telling me this?” “Because I’ve seen how he is when his mask finally slips, and I can tell you firsthand that he can be an asshole, Arya. Blake is cold and selfish and he doesn’t like being alone, and hates losing control. That’s why his last relationship ended.” “His last relationship?” I asked before I could stop myself. “They dated for over ten years and she eventually left him. He's just using you as a rebound to fill a void and you shouldn't let his sweet words fool you into thinking it’s more than that.”