Octavia How could I walk back to the ballroom? I am sure that everyone would be looking at me. I rubbed my forehead as I sighed heavily before heading back. Why doesn’t he even respond when I ask if his my mate? How was it possible that I met the man who's been in the shadows like this? And is th

“Forgive me, I am not an excellent dancer” I apologized in advance, knowing I don’t want to piss him off, considering all the stories about him.“That makes the two of us. So if we step on each other’s toes, that should be fine, right?” He asked me as I beamed with a smile, nodding my head.‘Thank y

“Sorry, didn’t mean it like that,” He said, drinking from his whiskey.‘Ready for your speech?” He asked as I nodded my head, getting up from my chair, as I took the mic form from Gwen, who smiled vividly winking at me.“Ladies and gentlemen, for centuries we have held this ball to celebrate our alp

“I should go. Aymeric is probably looking for me,” I said, about to leave, when he grabbed me by my wrist, making me look in his eyes.‘Be careful with Lauren,” he whispered.“Sure. Have a goodnight” I said, hoping he would let me go, but he hugged me tight as I heaved a sigh. Why didn’t I have a wo

“A healer,” the other brother said, looking at Anna. “Get in!” He commanded as I looked at Laure, whose eyes were full of tears. I couldn’t leave her alone here, with all the questions that might come up. She was my mate, and I needed to protect her. “Take my beta and Ward. They will keep me upda