Michael Taylor
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After Edward found an excuse to send Emily away, he peeped out the door to make sure she and no one else was eavesdropping outside. Once he was sure the coast was clear, Edward locked the door and quickly ran to me and our son before pulling us into his embrace and showering us with kisses. “Baby, are you alright?” asked he. “Apart from Emily, I think everyone else should be rewarded. I almost believed that they hated me,” said I. “You’ve been wronged.” He gently kissed my…
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Before I received the call from Dylan, the Chief Guard of the pack, I had already heard the news that had spread faster than the wind. Edward had really brought back a sl*t, a sl*t he had just met on the streets of a foreign country. Hearing this made me tremble with anger. I thought he’d been focused on his work while he was away from the pack. But he was out of town romancing that b*tch instead. He’d just asked Dylan to call me into his office so maybe he wanted to explain something to me.…
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“What’s your name again?” asked Alpha Leon as he turned to me. “My name is Mona, sir,” said I. “What about the father of your child?” “He’s a useless loser with a good track record of domestic violence and alcoholism. So, for the sake of my child, I decided to leave him.” I noticed Edward’s slight and brief change in expression which almost made me burst into laughter. But I quickly recollected myself and maintained my act. “These two are your relatives?” “Sir,…
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(From this chapter onwards, will be equivalent to due to the recent story development) By the time we landed at the airport, Dylan had already arrived to pick us up in a huge SUV. He happily opened the car door for us and a warm feeling welled up within me from seeing him again. “Luna Rose, you’ve worked hard. I’m very happy to see you again.” This was one of the longest sentences I had heard Dylan say. He had always looked like a cool man of few words, but I also knew that it was…
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Our son had been born for more than half a month, and his eyes had long since opened. Although his eyes were shaped like Edward’s, they were the same color as mine – as clear and bright as sapphires. Shortly after he was born, his father named him Felix, which Edward said implied luck, bravery, and manliness. I didn’t know too many boys’ names, so I decided to agree with the name. But whenever we would call out to him, we would just say Phil. I loved Phil, but it seemed that Edward loved him…
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Alpha had been away on business for more than half a month. And whenever I called him, he never picked up. I had no idea where he went or what he was doing, and the fact that he didn’t pick up my calls made me very unhappy. During this period of time, I felt very bored because my friends were all dead. Since my father had been stripped of his position as the castle’s butler, my fake girlfriends had completely changed their attitude toward me. Still, it wasn’t all bad. At least I had seen them for…
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I was having my afternoon tea in my studio when I got the news that Rose, the powerful Werewolf of Chaos, had given birth to her little wolf. I fiddled with a photo in my hand before dialing the phone number Nicholas had left me. His underling answered and I told him to tell Nicholas that I had news about the Werewolf of Chaos. I was expecting him to appear before me immediately in his little puff of smoke. But he surprisingly took his time. I waited an entire day for him. Then another, and…
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I looked at the decorations in the villa with satisfaction. Although they were not sophisticated, I had worked hard to procure and set them up. I had always hated the foolish humans’ gaudy and cringy ‘Happy Birthday’ decorations. Such cheap and childish efforts were not to my taste. I had my men purchase some of the finest Louis XIV roses which had been flown in and arranged personally by me in the center of the four-meter dining table, as well as other suitable places in the dining room. Each…
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When Uncle Leon gathered us and announced the good news, I was so excited that I cried. I was so happy for my good sister. She was really not as frail and weak as she looked. I was also excited to meet my nephew. We did not hesitate to pass the photo of little Alpha around the room. Although we did not know his name, he looked just like a copy of our Alpha. “The plan can begin,” said Uncle Leon when the photo session was over. It brought me back to reality. We had discussed the plan not long ago…
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“It’s a boy?” asked I, trying to sit up with difficulty. Edward immediately came over and supported me. Dr. Baldwin brought our child before me and I stretched out my arm to receive him, tears rolling down my cheeks. “Baby, this is our son. He’s too d*mn cute. You’ll be a great mother.” Edward kept kissing my temples as he spoke with a nasal voice – he must be crying too, or at least he was holding back his tears. I looked at the baby in my arms and my eyes were immediately glued…
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