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72. A Beautiful Ending.
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2020-11-01 00:31:47*Six months later*
The wolf just shrugged his body when he licked his lips. Sniffling in the fresh air, he jumped on the rock and howled endlessly.The darkness of the forest amazes him. It's been since he went to the monastery and did some meditation, his temper is now calm.Maddox Dasher became more patient with his life. Spending every day in the company and nights with his som, Xylus he was busy in his life.The only thing which makes him depress sometimes is his sleeping wife.Its been six months and she is still resting inside the coffin, in the sunroom.Conrard and Vlora had married and Crystal was happy.Melvin and Travolta were expecting their first child together.Debrah and Caden had joined the family business while Mambo was looking after the Czar pack.Leticia took over the place of father Angelo as he was dead.Witches say that he had a cardiac attack and lost his life.Little Xylus was growing up and he now recRelated chapters
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Last Updated : 2020-10-05Dasher 6. Decorate Me.
On the verandah were plants that reached up past the cedar railings and branched out gleefully into the cold wind.The pots were works of art in their own right. Everyone was a pleasing shape and glazed in the same vibrant shades of blue he accented his home with.Some were like snapshots of midnight and ribbed like waves. Others were classically smooth, widening to a rimmed top, brilliant cyan glaze clinging to them like animal skin and dripping down the sides to add just the right dash of Chaos.Dylan twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open.As they went in she was amazed to see such a beautiful sight to behold.It was a magnificent chalet made of glass, the interior was modern yet elegant."Wow!" she whistled unbelievably."You like it?" he asked and she rushed towards the glass window...the majestic view of the mountains and the snow couldn't describe in words.In the living room, there was placed an undecorated Christmas tree.
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"Hurry up, Winter. Mrs Willow will be here soon," Pidge said mopping the floor rapidly.Just then the door of the bakery pushed open and two figures stepped in.Pidge was looking at the floor mopping the spilt coffee which a child has thrown by accident.Her eyes got fixed on the shoes of the people...one was wearing simple black court shoes...she was probably a female.Another figure was wearing neatly pointed dark brown shoes, his feet were larger than the woman.Looking up she was stunned to see the man and a woman."Hello everyone," his voice sweet and a smile touched his lips."Girls, this is my son...Dylan Maxwell," Mrs Willow simply announced.Winter, Rosina, Lia along with Pidge were in a trance...as if they all were caught redhanded."Her son?""She spent a night with the owner's son.""Pidge..." the girls said together in a mumble...staring at their best friend who was just glued in her place."Hello," Dylan walke
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"What are you doing here at this time of an hour?" she asked putting the red roses on the vase.Turning to him she just realised that he was too close when she bumped into him.Holding her waist and pulling her closer, he tucked the strand of her hair behind her ear."Baby, I can't sleep without you..." his whispers were low and arousing.She blushed and he lifted her chin to meet her eyes and spoke, "Is this possible if I spend the night with you?" She didn't say anything when an idea popped up his mind and he immediately blurted out, "Come with me.""Where?" she asked as he held her hand and was about to twist the doorknob when the voice of an old lady came through the door who was pushing the door.Pidge with wide eyes quickly locked the door, silently and hushed him up."Pidge? Pidge? Are you in there? What is that noise?" the old lady asked knocking the door."Yea...yea. It's me...I'm here, Ms Green." The answer Pidge gave was
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Dasher 64. Dirty Little Demands.
"It is not an order but a warn-" she made his mouth squat like a duck with her hand making a quack sign.He was immediately shut up. "Oh, alpha. Why do you always forget how to talk with me?" she asked examining the perfectly manicured nails of herself.Her one hand still was in the same position. When his anger was calm down and his face relaxes, she leaves his mouth and he breaths heavily."Much better..." she smiled.Maddox was getting on his last nerves...the woman ahead of him was the stubborn one.He cannot wait to kill her and eat her flesh."How badly I wish to snap your neck at this very moment. But, alpha does forgive me for sparing your life.""I-" "Okay...you want me to release the children, right?" "Everything has a price, alpha. You know it better.""What do you want in return for the children?" He finally came to the important topic...she knew he would sooner or later come up to the point.The
