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Alexandra MondragonIf you were Anna, will you agree to flee from the pack?
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ANNA As we settled in for the night, Dante wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. "I love you, Anna," he whispered in my ear. "I love you too, Dante," I replied, snuggling into his embrace. And at that moment, all the struggles and hardships faded away. Because we had each other. And that was enough. The next morning, I woke up to Dante's smiling face. He was practically bouncing with excitement as he told me that someone was impressed with his work. I couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm. "Who was it?" I asked, sitting up in bed. "It was a rich guy who just built a new house," Dante replied. "He saw some of my interior designs and was really impressed. He wants me to design his entire house." "That's amazing, Dante!" I exclaimed, feeling a surge of pride for him. "I hope you will get paid well for your hard work,” Dante's face lit up even more. "I will be compensated a lot. Enough to cover our expenses for a while and even save up some money." I couldn't help but
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Dante trudged down the street, his feet heavy with exhaustion. It had been a long day at work, and his body ached with fatigue. He had been working hard to impress his first client, Mr. Smith, with his interior design skills. But in the end, it had all paid off - Mr. and Mrs. Smith were thrilled with his plans and had even given him a 30% half advance payment. Dante couldn't believe his luck. Although he was born rich, life had been tough ever since he left his pack with Anna. Every cent counted, and he was shocked to see that Mr. Smith had given him $3000 just for the layout design. And there will be more once he finishes the tasks. Tears stung his eyes as he thanked the couple profusely, his heart overflowing with gratitude. He could still remember his conversation with the couple. "You deserve it, Dante," Mrs. Smith said warmly, patting his arm. "Your work is exceptional, and we couldn't be happier with what you've done." Dante could hardly believe his ears. He had always been pa
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ANNA I woke up in a dark, secluded, and empty jail. The walls were made of damp and cold stones. The air smelled of mold and decay. It looked like an underground jail, the kind they show in movies, and my heart was racing with fear. Suddenly, I remembered the last scene before I ended up here. Someone had blocked my way going back home and punched me, beating me. I was scared and confused, not knowing where I was. All I could think of was Dante, my love. I prayed that he was safe and far away from here. The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything. It was dark and cold, and the silence was deafening. I could hear the faint sound of dripping water from somewhere. The silence was broken by the sound of the door opening, and I saw Donovan Rossi, Dante's father, the Lycan King, standing before me. He had a devilish grin on his face while looking at me. I could feel his eyes piercing through me, and a shiver ran down my spine. I knew he was the mastermind behind everything. "W
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ANNA I couldn't believe my eyes as I stared out the window of the Black Pearl Pack's headquarters. Donovan Rossi had brought me all the way back to Henesy City, and from where I stood, I could see a large gathering of my packmates outside. It looked like some kind of ceremony or celebration was taking place, but I had no idea what it could be for. And why had Donovan brought me here of all places? My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching. I could smell Donovan's scent before he even entered the room, and my heart sank. I had heard so many stories about the Lycan King from Dante, and none of them were good. Donovan strode into the room with a devilish laugh, gripping my chin tightly in his hand. My whole body tensed up as he began to speak, his voice dripping with venom. I can’t move or do anything, he’s too strong. "I'm mad at you, Anna," he growled. "My son's life has changed because of you. He insists on being with a poor slave like you, a rankless wolf
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ANNA The Black Pearl Pack all cheered and shouted in unison. “Yes! She deserves it!” “Give that ambitious rankless wolf a lesson!” “She stole the Lycan Prince from his mate! Darlyn Taylor deserves the Lycan Prince!” “Get lost, rankless wolf!” The Lycan King laughed out loud. His laugh filled the entire stadium. I felt tears welling up in my eyes as I realized what was about to happen. I didn't know what kind of punishment they had in mind, but I knew it was going to be bad. Donovan Rossi was standing next to me, laughing and sneering at me. He was the epitome of evil, and I could feel his hatred and malice radiating off of him. Even if I can’t see him I know he is looking at me with contempt, as if I was nothing but a piece of trash that needed to be thrown away. I felt so pitiful and small like I was nothing in the face of all these people. But I refused to let them break me. I knew that I was strong and that I had the willpower to survive this. I would not let them defeat me
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ANNA I never thought that my life would come to this. Five days ago, I was just a happy wolf with the man I love. Now, I'm trapped in a dark room, with chains around my wrists and ankles, and duct tape over my mouth. I can't even scream for help, even if I wanted to. All I can do is sit here in silence and wait for Donovan Rossi, the Lycan King, to come and torture me again. It's been five days since he took me away from Dante. Five days of pain, fear, and uncertainty. Donovan enjoys seeing me beg for mercy and watching me suffer. He likes to leave me alone in the dark, with only the faint light from the window to guide me. It's as if he's trying to break me, to make me submit to him. Every day, he gives me one small meal and a small cup of water. That's all I get to survive on. It's not enough to keep me going, but it's enough to keep me alive. I can feel myself getting weaker with each passing day, and I know that I can't keep this up forever. I know that Donovan is doing all of
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ANNA "Can I at least use a bathroom? I know you know that I need a bathroom," I said, trying to be brave. But Donovan smirked at me and looked at me from head to toe. "Are you really asking me? A poor rankless wolf like you Anna doesn't deserve any privilege," I try to keep my eyes downcast, but Donovan grabs my chin, forcing me to look at my poop. I feel sick to my stomach as he mocks me, comparing me to my waste. "You're just like this, Anna. Stench and nothing." He says with a sinister grin. I want to scream at him, to tell him how wrong he is. I am not just waste, and I am not nothing. But my voice is hoarse, and my throat is dry. I can barely manage a whisper. "Please, Donovan, let me go. I can't take this anymore." He laughs at my plea, throwing his head back. "Let you go? You know that's not going to happen until Dante gives up. And he won't give up. He's a fool for you." I try to pull away from his grip, but he tightens it, forcing me to look at him. His face is twisted w
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ANNA I am trapped, both physically and mentally, in this cold, dark cell. Donovan, the Lycan King, continues to torture me day in and day out, leaving me with bruises and scars that will never fully heal. Sometimes, they won't even give me food, leaving me to wither away in this hellhole. The chains on my wrists and ankles only add to my sense of confinement, making me feel like a prisoner in my own body. At night, the only light in this cell comes from the bright moon outside, casting eerie shadows across the stone walls. It's a small comfort, but it's all I have. I don't know how much longer I can hold on. I don't know when Donovan is going to stop punishing me, if ever. It feels like I've been here for an eternity, with no end in sight. And yet, even in the midst of my pain and suffering, I can't help but think of Dante. The Prince that stole my heart, who I know is out there somewhere, fighting against Donovan and his tyranny. I have no idea. Part of me wishes that Donovan wo
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DANTEThe weight of worry sat heavily on my shoulders as I stood there, my gaze fixed on the empty space that Lyza should have occupied. The minutes ticked by with excruciating slowness, each second intensifying my concern for her safety. It was as if the walls of the room were closing in on me, suffocating me with the uncertainty of her whereabouts.But between my frantic thoughts, a familiar voice cut through the haze of anxiety. Leonora Taylor, a respected figure within the pack, had arrived on time. Her concern was evident in the lines etched across her aged face."Dante, is it true? Lyza is missing?" Her voice held a mixture of worry and empathy, her eyes reflecting the genuine concern she felt for both Lyza and me.I offered her a tight-lipped nod, my voice carrying a heaviness that mirrored the turmoil within me. "Thanks for the concern, Leonora. But yes, she's missing. She didn't show up."The kindness in Leonora's gaze softened her features as she stepped closer. "I'll help y
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LYZA “I know I owe you an explanation, my daughter, Anna,” Estella smirked at me. Daughter? What? A wave of emotions crashed over me – disbelief, anger, and a deep-seated ache that I couldn't quite place. The very core of who I believed myself to be was unraveling before my eyes. "I'm not Anna! I’m not your daughter! I'm Lyza Pressman!" I protested, my voice quivering with a mix of frustration and confusion. Estella's eyes bore into mine, an unsettling mixture of triumph and malice dancing within them. "No matter what you say, Lyza. I knew it. You can't lie to me. I know it's you, my always good daughter, Anna!" My fists clenched, nails digging into my palms as her taunts grated against my already frayed nerves. "Stop talking too much! And tell me the fuck you want!" I shouted, the words escaping my lips before I could even fully process them. She chuckled, seemingly unfazed by my outburst. "Well, you are right. But since I'm too generous, I will tell you the truth about yourself
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The Luna He Can't Forget Chapter 124
LYZAThe door creaked open, revealing the silhouette of Philip, a chill ran down my spine. His face twisted into a sinister grin, his eyes gleaming with a malevolence that sent shivers through my already shaken form. He was the embodiment of a wicked antagonist, straight out of a nightmare.I strained to articulate my words, my voice trembling with a mix of anger and fear, but Philip merely chuckled, relishing in his cruel game. He taunted me, claiming he couldn't comprehend my muffled pleas. His laughter grated on my nerves, a twisted melody that underscored his malevolent intentions.With a twisted satisfaction, Philip removed the tape that had silenced me, his smirk growing wider as he allowed me to speak. I glared at him, my eyes burning with a fiery rage that demanded answers. This man, who had been a stranger just moments ago, had betrayed my kindness, exploiting my goodwill for his sinister agenda."How dare you, Philip!" I spat, my voice laced with indignation. "How could you
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