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“Do it.” But the Architect spoke before she could move. “And then what?” he asked. Aria’s fingers hovered over the interface. She didn’t answer. Because she knew. Destabilizing them would stop this— For now. But it wouldn’t stop what came after. More groups. More attempts. More systems trying to rise from the same broken foundation. An endless cycle. Cassian saw the hesitation. “What?” he asked. Aria finally turned, just enough to meet his eyes. “This doesn’t end if we just break them,” she said.

John Green had said it right . She gasped for air for a while and tried hard to control . But then she caved in . She started crying her eyes out . Never did she think in her wildest dreams that stuff like betrayal and heartbreak would happen to her . With a heavy heart she started to ponder, "Where did I go wrong . Where did I lack?" They both were students of graphic design at the University of Cincinnati, just that he was one year senior . They met each other at a technology conclave arranged at their University . Then one

Me breaking up with him did not make Justin pause for even a second. Instead, he treated it as a joke in his livestream. “Hahaha! Did everyone hear that? She’s threatening to break up with me! “My god! She’s acting like she’s the lead in some romance drama!” The comment section exploded. [This is hilarious! Is she the tragic heroine from some melodrama?] [A breakup? Blow out the candles first!] [Hold her down! Don’t let her run! I want to see the ending!]

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It's not like it's a damn burn book. "Because there are too many?" I slap him across the shoulder. Then I move my body so we're face to face, my left leg curled up on the couch. "No! But once you break up what's the point of giving someone mental space?" I leave out the part where after every breakup I spent at least a week analyzing exactly what each of us did wrong and how I could have been better. Then ultimately with the help of Marissa, Aspen, Simone and sometimes Clare, we usually all end up at the conclusion that I have horrible taste in men. That's my problem. But it takes quite a few cartons of Ben & Jerry's to get there every time.

XANDER. I could hear a commotion inside the Alpha’s office. I didn’t even try to turn the knob to see if the door was unlocked. My adrenaline and the anger simmering in my body made me kick the door. I broke it. I had no idea if the door was not as solidly built as it should be or if my strength had doubled. Either way, I was glad I was able to destroy it. My eyes looked for Mindy right away. She was holding a big piece of broken glass, and there was blood in her hand. It cut her, but it seemed she didn’t mind. Her eyes were dilating. Something I had never witnessed before.

Then we moved to DMs. Somewhere between stat breakdowns and sarcastic insults, it became a routine. Daily check-ins. League gossip. Crisis hot takes. Mental health spirals. Childhood baggage. We never exchanged real names — just usernames and that quiet kind of trust that sneaks up on you when you’re not paying attention.

At one point, I was in awe of my own wolf but the second, I could not imagine the amount of pain he would suffer if anything would go wrong. My hands were now on the mattress, inches away from her sleek fingers. I internally practised being soft because she seemed breakable even if I held her hand with my usual strength, I would still hurt her. "Just, fucking hold it, Adriel. She won't bite!" Zion shouted in my head, enough short on patience.

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His words echoed in my mind, demanding to be heard. "You can't keep running back whenever life gets hard," Aiden's voice echoed in my head. "Face your demons, and get sober. You have such a bright future in front of you, and you're throwing it away for what? Dope and drugs because you feel that you're not worthy of a great life?" The harshness of his words cut through me like a knife. How could he understand what I was going through? The pain, the guilt, the emptiness that I tried to fill with substances. It was my escape from a reality that I felt responsible for.