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The anger inside me grows with her words. Kate makes my blood boil bitterly with her nonsense, which is nothing more than a bad joke.“Did you just say I’m his moon?” I argue skeptically. “That’s such bullshit, not even you believe it, and I’m definitely not buying it.” Before she can respond, I get out of the car, leaving Kate behind.I take a deep breath of fresh air, feeling like I might collapse and drown in all of this at any moment. Just when I think I’ll feel a bit of peace, that things might calm down or be somewhat okay, everything crumbles in front of me.“I see the ugly duckling has turned into a beautiful swan,” I hear, and my brow furrows in confusion.“What…?”“Grandma Rossi!” Kate exclaims, throwing herself into the arms of the woman who envelops her in a warm embrace. She’s incredibly elegant, with perfectly styled platinum hair, flawless white skin, and intimidating yet calm gray eyes. Her dress is pristine white, and she doesn’t stop looking at me, making me feel sma

AARÓN CONNOR ꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎ I haven’t been able to control myself. I’ve spent the entire fucking day thinking about her. She has this way of driving me insane, even when she’s miles away from me. I glance at my desk, and immediately images flood my mind—her on it, the sound of her moans, her flushed face, and her hair tousled from our movements.Definitely, fucking her on this desk wasn’t a good idea. I need to focus on my work and deal with what’s truly important right now, not fantasize about that woman and her naked body sprawled across my workspace. I thought being apart from her wouldn’t affect me like this—it’s maddening.“Damn it!” I slam my fist on the desk in anger. It hasn’t been long since she left, and already my head is filled with dirty thoughts, making me feel like I’m on the verge of losing my mind completely.A knock at the door pulls me out of my mental delusions. I give whoever it is permission to enter, and I see a woman walk in with a

VIOLET SWAN ITALY. ꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎ I’ve been in this place for a while now. It’s time they check how my fractures are healing—at least the pain is gone. People come and go; the space is small, not your typical public hospital. Now that I think about it, I haven’t been to a hospital since before leaving Portland. “Miss Swan Violet,” I hear my name and look up. “Come this way. It’s your turn,” says the woman in a white uniform. “Right away,” I reply, standing to follow her. We walk to what appears to be her office. “Go inside,” she opens the door with a kind gesture and nods for me to proceed. “Take a seat. The doctor will be here in a minute.” “Thank you,” I say as she gives me a small smile and leaves me alone again. I glance around and, out of habit, sit directly on the exam table in the corner. The room is so small my feet dangle, swinging back and forth in the air. My height doesn’t bother me, but I’ll admit I wish I were a little taller. I drum my fingers,

AARÓN CONNOR ꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎ The damn phone won’t stop ringing, and I keep ignoring the calls, making it clear I’m not interested. Right now, I’m in no mood to deal with anyone. The view of the wooded path I’m driving through is swarming with those bloodsucking insects that have once again invaded my territory, and I refuse to let those damn starving parasites mock me.When I arrive, I step out of the car, the stench of those leeches filling my nostrils and turning my stomach with its repulsiveness. But it’s a warning—it tells me they’re here. From this point on, I’ll continue on foot. I know Heartbreak like the back of my hand, even with my eyes closed. I’m certain those bastards are hiding here.I don’t understand why they insist on coming here—it’s so stupid. It’s like sticking your hand straight into a wolf’s den. This only confirms they’re idiots planning something and think they can face me. The putrid stench of death grows overwhelming.At that moment, I hear footsteps, p

VIOLET SWAN ITALIY. ꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎ The previous night was a complete disaster—absolutely horrible. I had constant nightmares throughout the night. When I woke up, I didn’t feel like doing anything at all. Besides, I couldn’t go back to sleep no matter how hard I tried. “Why am I feeling this way?” I murmur, picking up my phone. I see several emails—messages from my dad, Lanny, and even one from my brother. I toss the phone onto the mattress. I know I shouldn’t feel this way, but whatever this weight is in my chest, I’m trying to figure out what’s going on. What is this sharp pain that’s making it hard for me to breathe? Why hasn’t he reached out, called, or at least sent a message? I hear the door open followed by footsteps, and I pull the blanket over my head as whoever it is approaches the bed. “Good morning, Violet,” I lower the blanket slightly, only to find Kate. “Good morning,” I mutter without enthusiasm and turn to the other side of the bed to avoid looking at her

VIOLET SWAN ITALY. ꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎ "You look absolutely beautiful, Vi," Kate compliments me, making me spin around. "Grandma Ross was right when she said silver is a color that suits you perfectly, sweetheart."I can't help but blush at her comment. I glance at myself in the mirror again and won’t deny how much I like the reflection staring back at me—the way I look tonight feels magical."Thank you," I mutter shyly, trying to change the subject. "Is it time to go?""Yes, you're absolutely right," she smiles, stepping closer to the mirror to adjust her makeup and fix her hair. Kate is perfection personified—everyone in the pack wants her attention because of her beauty. "Let’s go, or we’ll be late.""Y-yes," I stammer, snapping out of my daze. It’s hard for me to understand how Kate is still single when she’s so stunning. I keep repeating to myself: *In the pack, girls want to get close to her, and guys can’t stop looking at her.* So why hasn’t she had any close frie

VIOLET SWAN ITALY. ꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎ My intention is to act naturally, not draw too much attention, and go unnoticed by everyone. *What a stupid idea—to think I could be invisible.* That voice in my head, my inner wolf, keeps complaining, wreaking havoc on my system."Violet!" I react at the sound of Kate's voice.She looks at me with a smile on her face, as if she thinks I might have some kind of mental delay. It's completely normal—I'd probably think the same thing about myself. She calls me again, and I nod to let her know I’m paying attention. She doesn’t say anything, just keeps smiling, which confuses me a little."W-what do you find so funny?" I ask curiously."Calm down, sweetheart," she says sweetly. "Violet, you seem too tense. Relax a bit." Kate whispers, placing her hands on my shoulders. "I promise nothing will happen tonight. I know you're nervous, and I understand, but… can you trust me?" What she’s asking is reasonable. She’s mu

I can feel the tension in the air. Though I can’t see Kate’s face, I know she’s uncomfortable."Follow me, it’s time to go," she says hurriedly, and I trail after her, ignoring the guy who helped me earlier.I follow her in complete silence, passing by countless people I can’t identify. In situations like this, I hate the damn suppressor implant they stuck me with. Before I realize it, we’ve reached the entrance, and the chauffeur is waiting in front of me and Kate with the car door already open, as if he knew we were leaving. It’s all so strange. Even though I can’t smell anything right now, I feel like this isn’t the same person who brought us here. Or am I imagining things?"What are you waiting for, Violet? Get in," Kate asks, snapping me out of my thoughts. "It’s time to go. I can’t wait to get away from this nest of snakes." She looks at the place with disgust and anger.It’s incredible how, in moments like this, she reminds me so much of her brother—Aarón makes that exact angry

AARÓN CONNOR ITALY. ꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎ The scent Violet has left behind is driving me to the edge of collapse. Her absence has become an addiction, and not having her near tears me apart inside. I’ve been watching her sleep almost all night, sighing with every involuntary movement her body makes, but something doesn’t add up. It doesn’t sit right with me, and I like it even less."_Still, it’s normal that last night she picked up some foul stench from those walking corpses," I think to myself. The sound of footsteps behind me interrupts my thoughts. I glance over just enough to see who’s entering and identify the intruder."Good morning," Eric singsongs with that mocking expression that never seems genuine to me. I don’t respond immediately, and his lips curl into a fake half-smile that irritates me further."Spare me your hypocrisy," I snap without even bothering to look at him, completely ignoring his challenging demeanor.<

AARÓN CONNOR ITALY. ꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎ This time I won’t let her attitude slide. I’ve been sitting on the stairs for a while now, waiting for her. And hours later, the soft creak of the door opening pulls me from my thoughts. I lift my gaze and there she is — her silhouette outlined by the dim light of the hallway. Her brown hair falls in waves over her shoulders, and those eyes… eyes that seem to hold endless memories, staring off into some distant point. My muscles tense instantly, but I force myself to stay still as she walks toward me with confident, almost arrogant steps, each movement deliberate — like she’s silently daring me.She doesn’t say a word. Not one. She simply passes right by me, like I’m nothing more than air shifting through her hair. She climbs the stairs with that same calmness that chills my blood, and my jaw clenches so hard it hurts. Fury starts bubbling beneath my skin at her indifference. I want to lash out, demand

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