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She is a Rogue and not eligible for anything. When he proposed his idea Alex was the first one to oppose knowing that the members of the packhouse would go against that. No one would accept a Rogue as their Alpha's mate or Luna. A Luna must be someone who would be chosen by Moon Goddess. But Leonard cleared his point too. When he had captured Iris he planned to torture her to an extent that even death would be scared to touch her. But he had never thought to see the mark on her. Even though he was the Alpha maintaining a peace treaty with other packs, he knew very clearly that anyone who would get a chance to rule over the territory won't stop from claiming such power.

Moxxi retorted, not bothered since she was dead set on staying on Frank's side. As such, she certainly was not bothered to suck up to those three pricks, even snapping at them so that she would die without regrets. Still, Mr. Robbie then demanded, "Are you aware that he's demanding that we surrender our company and our fighters?!" "Eh?" Moxxi was stumped. She might be ready to die, but she was still caught off guard since she did not think Frank was that suicidal. "What, are you bullying a woman just because you can't win in an argument?"

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**Title: An Unexpected Day** Annizah Romanov paced the length of the sunlit living room, her mind a whirl of thoughts and worries. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, mingling with the scent of blooming roses from the garden. She had confided in Isabelle earlier about Fione’s health condition, something only Vincenzo’s immediate family knew. The trust she placed in Isabelle was immense, and it was not misplaced.

Noah stepped forward, his arm instinctively shielding me even as his chest heaved, his body bloody and battered but still unyielding. Mason’s eyes glimmered with something wicked, almost gleeful. “Chaos looks good on you,” he said softly, almost tenderly, as if mocking the very concept of love. Then his smile sharpened into something monstrous. “Shame it ends tonight.” The gun lifted, steady. And the world stopped breathing.

"Yours? Noah stands up to face him and says, "I'm not a toy." Noah's defiance makes Dominic want to protect him even more. He moves closer, and the smell of rain and old cloth mixes with Noah's musk, making him feel warm within. He wants to grip and cling, but he stops himself.

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"Oh God." "Werewolves exist," he continued. His voice was calm. Too calm. "We've existed for thousands of years. We run most of the city's power structures. Banks. Corporations. Government. We hide in plain sight because humans don't want to believe what they can't explain." I couldn't breathe. The room was spinning. "Victoria is one," he said. "Her entire family is. Mafia ties. Old bloodlines. Dangerous." "Why…" I couldn't form complete sentences. "Why did she…"

I felt a little relieved at his response, but what he said was troubling enough. “Ezra, check in.” Mr. Griffin said over the radio. My heart sank when there was a click of the radio and a blood curdling scream. My heart sank at that sound. I knew what it was; I didn’t think about anything but getting to Ezra. If he was dealing with a toxic screamer, he was in deep trouble. The only way to kill that kind of mutant was fire. It was one of the rarest kinds of mutants. I only fought one once, and it almost killed me. It had wings and long limbs that stretched and scratched. It couldn’t turn you into a mutant; it had a toxic ooze that burned through anything. You could stab it and behead it and i