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I was in good shape, so pedaling quickly wasn’t a problem. The scent of damp wood, pine sap, and decomposing leaves surrounded me as I pedaled through the lush Vermont forest—thick with trees, ferns, and pine needles littering the ground. Years of traveling these paths had made me confident in my ability to dodge rocks and tree roots on the uneven terrain. Maybe too confident.

Rachel Droplets of tears streamed down from my eyes, sliding down my cheeks, with my eyes burning. If anything I hate in this life and my work, it is these onions. This one thing makes everything I love about cooking hate. But my relationship with onions is something very complicated, I hate and love them, Love eating and adding them, to the food I make but I hate cutting, copping them

Rhae darted through alleyways, making her way upstairs between two houses. Soon she reached the open air, a small hill with one Akiara tree. The tree held golden Akihyra, translating to ‘Sun fruit’, forever in abundance no matter how many were taken. An Anera bush, ‘Sin flower’, grew from the base of the tree circling around it.

Choosing one looked to be wrong, while choosing both seemed to be greedy and also led to mistake. Awry. It would look incorrect to take a step anywhere. O n the other hand, Raveen remained stubborn. He was certain that his decision was also correct. Of course, falling in love with Lavina wasn't a bad thing. Why should everyone hate Lavina? Even though that she was been a descendent of Dawson, she was merely an innocent girl who was despised even by her own family. Lavina should have been removed from Rael's qualifications while compiling his enemies list.

“Let’s get you back to the pack house.” “Riven.” I say, causing both of them to glance my way in confusion; so I add, “my name is Riven.” “What a beautiful name.” He smiles, gently pulling me with him. “Oh this is going to get pretty old pretty fast.” Anton whines, following us closely. “I can’t help it.” Jamie chuckles, “she is perfect.” Anton fakes anger. “Yeah make it worse for the guy who hasn’t found his mate yet.”

he continued scratching the back of his neck. I suddenly found interest in my sneakers. "It's OK." I said in a voice I could barely recognize as my own, "he didn't kn-" "Chris!" A squeaky voice exclaimed. "What on earth are you doing with that 'thing'?" I could feel my anger rise. How dare she? I looked up to see the owner of such an irritating manner. I didn't know her but I already knew we were enemies. "Shut up Elle," Chris replied in a threatening tone I had never heard from him before. "You don't know her and you have no business here." he crossed his arms while standing beside me observing the brunette.

“Someone once told me strawberries weren't as sweet as they looked. He didn't like it because of that.” “Your ex-boyfriend…” Alex chirped in. “You meant to say your dad!” Olivia corrected. “I have a new dad. He is nothing but your ex boyfriend to me,” Alex replied. He focused on the pasta as if it was a work of art. I could see the tension building and to cool off things, I… I didn't get to do anything because the next moment, Harper's face had begun to look weird. She was scratching her skin and she looked so uncomfortable. Her face was red.

Kieran I’ve barely been asleep for two hours, but I’m so energized, so excited, so ready to announce that Reagan is mine to the pack. She’s right about those enhanced senses. At some point last night I heard my Gamma’s grunts and roars along with the strangest trilling sound I’ve ever heard. I expect to see my Gamma with a mate mark and a smile this morning. I tease my mate awake, sliding inside her. “Time to wake up beautiful,” I tell her, pleased when I feel her body responding to me quickly.

Merlina's P.O.V I exit the forest, limping on my right ankle as it endured so much pain from falling on rocks and being stabbed by branches. Based on the amount of time I've been running, it seems like it's safe to come out the forest now. I drag my body out of the dark, dead woods as I see a sports car sitting along the road. A smile spreads across my face as I think of freedom and the help I could receive. I walk closer to the car trying the get some help to take me to calabasas but the closer I get to the car the more clear I can see the faces.

Gia’s mouth watered at the sight; grapes were her second favorite fruit after apples, even if she couldn’t drink wine. "Rave?" Gia called out, but received no response. When she turned to look at Raven, he was staring straight ahead, gripping the wheel tightly. "Rave? What’s wrong?" Gia was confused. Moments ago, he’d seemed fine, but now Raven looked angry. "Don’t do that again, or we’ll crash. I don’t want to have an accident a second time," Raven growled. "Do what? Ask a question?! Fine." Gia was slightly annoyed. Her question hadn’t been that difficult, but Raven was overreacting.