76. Demons Let loose This chapter is dedicated to SUNETTE BARKLEY, CHIS, IRIS NIU, MOERANGI, NNEKA MARVELOUS, JACKIE ISAIAS, CAVASSI CAVALIER, SUE SHEPHARD and CONNIE GONZALES. Thank you all for your support
77. After War This chapter is dedicated to LEANNA WOODHOUSE and KARINA UNERNA. Thank you for your support
78. Peace and Happiness This chapter is dedicated to NAFISATU ADAMU UMAR. Thank you for your support
79. Forgiveness and Leaving BehindAstrid's POV:"I didn't do anything; it was them," Cindy remarked, pointing to my stomach as my family entered the room. "Oh," Cindy murmured, pulling her fingers back.I scowled and stared at them. "What exactly are they doing here?" I directed my question toward Rafael."Astrid, we really regret anything we did. We can't even express how horrible we feel." I signaled with my hand for them to come to a halt and asked Rafael again.""'What are they doing here, Rafael, and why aren't you doing anything?' I said." "You shouldn't have allowed them to come in here in the first place," I told him."Come with me, Little Dove." He took my hand and led me into a room next to ours. He shut the door to give us the solitude we required."I know you are mad at me, but you don't know a few things that I do. To be honest, I was the one who determined they didn't deserve to live, but you have to listen to me out, and I'll leave it up to you. We'll do whatever you t
Epilogue This chapter is dedicated to JEANNIE32. Thank you for all the support throughout.
I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to everyone who has supported and inspired me with their encouraging remarks and positive thoughts. When I embarked on the journey of writing "Third Chance Mate," I never anticipated the overwhelming appreciation for its originality. I was simply seeking a source of fulfillment in literature, tired of the same old tales.Discovering each of you who joined me on this adventure has been an absolute delight. Your presence, whether through comments, likes, or ratings, has been profoundly inspiring. You have been my greatest supporters, and for that, I am truly grateful.As I write these words, I am filled with a sense of bittersweetness, realizing that this may be our final interaction. Yet, I hope that Astrid and Rafael's journey has left a lasting impression on you, as it has on me.Finally, I'd like to thank the platform for giving me a fair opportunity for promotion and for assisting me in getting this far.If you have enjoyed reading "Thi
1. Frustrated Life Astrid's POV: This chapter is dedicated to MystryDream. Thank you for your support ❤️ "Astrid, get up." Someone sprayed water on my face.I know exactly who it is. I moaned in my sleep, wanting nothing more than to be alone.My blanket was removed from me, and I noticed a draft of cold air coming from the door beside the dining room.It was my mother, disturbed by my eight o'clock morning slumber. Despite my repeated explanations about my pack duty at night, she insisted I get up. She argued that I was a girl and had already brought them enough embarrassment; they couldn't afford further tardiness. I'd mentioned countless times that I'd only slept at 4 a.m., but my mother scolded me, claiming I'd already had enough sleepI exhaled and opened my eyes. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs because if I keep going at this rate, I'm sure I'll go nuts from a lack of sleep and rest.I wouldn't even have the luxury of adjusting to my new surroundings. I was about to
2. Werewolf realmAstrid's POV:This Chapter is dedicated to Velinapathak415. Thankyou for your support ❤️"Oh Edward, hello," I said, smiling at my crush."I believe someone preoccupied your mind, which resulted in your stumbling," he smirked at me.He is the loveliest young boy anyone has ever met.I reminded myself that it was his chivalry speaking and that he treated everyone the same way, but my silly heart fluttered seeing his boyish grin."Umm... No, I'm okay?" I said, more like a query. I believe I spaced out on his words once more, as I have done since our childhood days together.We were great friends in kindergarten, and as time went by, he grew apart, but I was still holding on to the promise he made at the time. As his words rang inside my head, my thoughts wandered down memory lane."When we grow up, Astrid, we're going to be Mates," he said as we both built a sandcastle."Really, Edward?" I inquired."Yes, and look, I'll build a castle like this for you, and where we ca