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“The bullshit about men throwing millions of euros just to own a submissive for a month?” Seraphina chuckled. “It’s as real as it gets. And, Jasmine, trust me—this is the highest level of legitimacy you’ll ever find.” “How do you know about…” Jasmine hesitated. Her eyes flickered around the room with a flicker of disgust. “About all this?” Seraphina smirked, throwing a hand in the air. “I do research, Jas. I am not one to bore around with creepy insurance lifestyle.” Jasmine rolled her eyes at Sera’s indirect tease. She straightened her posture, but the nagging discomfort in her chest refused to settle.

Amaria replied. “ Hold on. No, Amaria, no. You want to expose the Queen, are you out of your mind? This person you're talking about is the Queen of Ashmael and the Luna of the most powerful pack in werewolf history, The Moonstone pack. She clearly has a lot of supporters and to be honest Amaria, your plan won't work, you will just get yourself banished completely,” Dove whispered. Amaria glanced at her while she climbed onto her horse and said sternly, “ I know and I don't care, I will still try my best to expose her,” “ Well we will have to try, what she did was a very despicable thing, ” Teresa said and climbed onto Amaria's horse. Elex shrugged, climbed onto his horse and said, “ Even if

***** Jasmine turned and looked around for the hundredth time to see if anyone was staring at her but there was nobody. Her nervousness only increased on seeing that no one was looking at her. She had stepped foot in a forbidden place so why had no one come to confront her yet? She asked herself. She was currently in the Baxter's main and biggest restaurant. She knew that she wasn’t supposed to be there but she had no choice. She was currently in a lunch meeting with the contracters the Gerano company was working with. They had already had a previous meeting and everything had been finalized. The lunch meeting was where the two men chose to sign the contract. Justin was supposed to be there

"Frank didn't tell you I got married?" Jasmine is tense but she still manages to have a joyless smile tugged on her face. Catherina on the other hand is just staring at Jasmine. Apart from anger and jealousy, I can't seem to figure out what other emotion she is feeling right now. "No", she answers sharply, flipping her hair proudly and folding her arms, her gaze not leaving Jasmine's. We stand awkwardly for a second before she finally takes Jasmine's hand. "Hi, I'm Catherina Costello, Xavier's girlfriend."

Elina said with a sarcastic scoff, Jasmine's expression turned sour. “I'm going to stay here, Elina, there's nothing you can do about it and… I'll be the alpha's assistant… I applied for a job at the restaurant” Jasmine said cheekily knowing full well. She was going to do everything possible to be close to the king. His mischievous eyes had Elina wondering. Jasmine was a spoiled girl from birth. “I don't care about that… just stay away from me,” Elina said with a warning glare and stormed away, heading back to her room. Jasmine was her cousin but Elina preferred having Violet around to Jasmine.

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

"I'm getting married," Jasmine announced, earning yells from her friends. " Married???" Laurette and Flora have been Jasmine friendssince childhood and they overcame difficulties together. The three musketeers developed the company together and with team work, they were always at the top. "You're getting married? Why? When? Who made that decision for you?" Laurette who's"29" years of age, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a figure eight structure bombarded her with questions.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Fred. —This wine is really delicious. — said Luciana, Mrs. Lisa smiled at her with true affection. —It's because it's one of our specialties, it's called Frozen Rosé. — Luciana smiled with fascination, Santiago couldn't stop looking at her, he had noticed a special shine in her eyes as soon as they arrived and saw the incredible place. The place was incredible and spacious, it had a large parking lot and parking for many cars. —I love it, I will definitely have our wedding here —Irina said determinedly. - Do you agree? —She asked her fiancé

"Two colors are well suited for you, Lady Seraphina. A red dress is good during the day. And a black one during the night to emphasize the beauty of your body." My lips curve into a smile. I loved the idea. "Very well, young lady. Tell me your name?" "Jasmine," she responded, bowing her head. "Alright, Jasmine. I like how different you are from the rest. From now on, you'll be the head of these fools." Jasmine was happy to hear it. I tapped her shoulders. "Alright, I don't need any of you. Leave." The omegas showed respect, bowed to me, and left. Jasmine was the last one to exit the room. She smiled at me, her expression a silent promise of loyalty. I nodded in acknowledgment.