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Yes | 2025-02-03 01:15 | active | 2449 | 0 | Get Love spells from Baba Aliyuh Amadou Look no further! Welcome to the ultimate Love Spell caster – where the enchantment begins and love finds its way back to you. 🔮✨ 💫 Our services include: 1. Powerful Love Spells, Break Up Spells, Love Charms, Gay Love Spells, bring back lost lover spells, make someone love you spells, get ex back now spells. 2. Bring back a lost lover, even if lost for a long time. 3. Remove evil spells from homes, businesses, customer attraction, etc. 4. Get the desired promotion for a long time at work or in your career. 5. The Spell to Defeat Your Rival, Fertility Spells, Divorce Spells, Marriage Spells, and Bind Us Together Spells 6. Remove the black spot that keeps taking your money away. 7. Find out why you need to progress and the solution. 8. Eliminate family fights. 9. Ensure excellent school grades, even for children with mental disabilities 10. Stop your marriage or relationship from breaking apart. 11. I destroy and can send back the black magic if requested. 12. We heal barrenness in women and disturb menstruation. 13. Get married to the lover of your choice. 14: Ensure you win the complex court cases and divorces, no matter how or at what stage. 15. Ensure success at work and in business. 16. Mental illness and bewitching 17. Can’t sleep at night or walk at night 18. Recover stolen property and the whereabouts of people who hurt you. 19. Bring supernatural luck into 20. Extreme protection for those doing dangerous jobs like security guards, our spells are designed to make it happen. #AttractionSpell #BreakUpSpell #Helsinki #MagicSpells #BindingSpell #SpellCaster #ObsessionSpell #AttractionSpell #LoveRituals #magicspells #LoveAndWitchcraft #SeparationSpell #lovespellsthatwork #GetExBackSpell #Lovespellsonline #united Kingdom #USA #Germany #Rome #Paris #Amsterdam #Athens #Berlin #London #love | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/casta_voodoo_love | casta_voodoo_love | https://www.instagram.com/_u/casta_voodoo_love | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram profile | 0 | instagram.com | VIDEO | http://instagram.com/casta_voodoo_love | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/350920448_181763918182971_4979426847226986136_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=DnrBuKV0ahQQ7kNvgGXZFF3&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYC7HkF8gTt7itf4NBG7WrK0OPbpJvdD-bTdCkqbT-c5Kg&oe=67A639A5 | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | casta_voodoo_love | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/arleen.creations | arleen.creations | https://www.instagram.com/_u/arleen.creations | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/arleen.creations | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/467316175_1265239411349969_8084474118767769830_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=uoOFBZXXJVQQ7kNvgGtEIxx&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYCwS3TMI_SQIVf2zsLLpAZD9a8pNXoYfzohiOIZ1Z8CLA&oe=67A63731 | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | arleen.creations | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Men's Leather Jock Strap, Gay Leather G String Slip Thongs Underwear Jockstrap, Gay Adult Jockstrap, BDSM Thongs, Fetish Jockstrap for Men's | WHATSAPP_MESSAGE | https://api.whatsapp.com/send?phone=19024002514 | E S Leather Craft | https://www.facebook.com/E-S-Leather-Craft-575625438960769/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send WhatsApp Message | 0 | api.whatsapp.com | CAROUSEL | https://api.whatsapp.com/send?phone=19024002514 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475463534_630905452615197_3472881818052636746_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=txewIkKbxBcQ7kNvgFK4rS9&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AeA3a3sC7TwJL4F6owP37_g&oh=00_AYBdqUCLcBF0vplq0ikfE87YbsJXLNIQXAJsirH0d08CLQ&oe=67A64978 | REGULAR_PAGE | 1 | 0 | 0 | E S Leather Craft | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-03 01:15 | active | 2449 | 0 | 🎁 3Q LEGEND - GAME TAM QUỐC THẾ HỆ MỚI TRÌNH LÀNG 🎁 🔥 Thích gì bằng vừa được chơi game ĐỈNH và nhận quà ""FREE "" 👉 Tải ngay nhận THẦN TƯỚNG ĐỎ siêu Vip | INSTALL_MOBILE_APP | http://itunes.apple.com/app/id6453690496 | Game Mobile Việt Hóa | https://www.facebook.com/61552800065750/ | 40 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Install now | 0 | itunes.apple.com | VIDEO | http://itunes.apple.com/app/id6453690496 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/459684172_1077106937355118_4332703027217348671_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=K09GYHcYS5UQ7kNvgFOUHS8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=AY_QLGylAXuz7mkJFTMubsb&oh=00_AYBsuTH2LS5a3LIWx7D0Y4JfcDqNNGywea9SKtEUHc2hxA&oe=67A63A0E | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Game Mobile Việt Hóa | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/jeremypaulgrace | Graceology | https://www.facebook.com/graceologybeauty/ | 272 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/jeremypaulgrace | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475826715_1650309302222483_6183977669870843981_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RwGk8bVoDk4Q7kNvgEWPQnY&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AC8rzUuVF4O7XCPwx7mqs2m&oh=00_AYATzfxl1Inh8KbwwUYqCAhOCZJoMlaI26YrZos_OEXc8w&oe=67A654B8 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Graceology | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Mi fan sẵn chất lượng, giá thì siêu rẻ, chân fan siêu nhỏ ,1 hộp 500 - 1000 fan 😍 MI FAN SẴN TRỢ THỦ ĐẮC LỰC CHO CÁC KIỂU MI VOLUME Nói đến độ nhận diện thương hiệu về mi fan thì Hani tự tin khi nhắc đến là chị em trong nghề ai cũng biết hết đó Chị em nào đang tìm mi fan sẵn thì biết liên hệ tại đâu rồi nhen💁 🔸Mi đen mịn, cong tự nhiên, chân fan siêu nhỏ 🔸Fan xòe đều, đầy đủ thông số từ 3D - 10D 🔸Mi mềm mịn, dễ bắt keo giá thì siêu siêu rẻ 💯Mi fan nhà Hani đảm bảo chất lượng hàng đầu thị trường nhen, không gây kích ứng hay khó chịu cho chị em —------------------------------------------- 𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝘅𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗼̛̀𝗶 𝗸𝗵𝗮́𝗰𝗵 𝗵𝗮̀𝗻𝗴 𝘅𝗲𝗺 đ𝗼̂̀ 𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗲̂̀ 𝘁𝗿𝘂̛̣𝗰 𝘁𝗶𝗲̂́𝗽 𝘁𝗮̣𝗶: số 163 đường Hoa Lan, Phường 2, Quận Phú Nhuận, TPHCM. 𝗚𝗼̣𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗮̣̆𝗰 𝗸𝗲̂́𝘁 𝗯𝗮̣𝗻 𝘇𝗮𝗹𝗼 𝘃𝗼̛́𝗶 𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗶 đ𝗲̂̉ 𝘁𝘂̛ 𝘃𝗮̂́𝗻 𝗸𝗶̃ 𝗵𝗼̛𝗻 𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗮: SDT 0909 051 095. Hoạt động 8:00-20:00 (T2-T6) và 8:00-17:00 (T7,CN) | MESSAGE_PAGE | Shop Đồ Nghề Mi - Nail - Phun Xăm | https://www.facebook.com/61555365206677/ | 380 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | MULTI_IMAGES | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475743866_898631199009257_4029796443836448777_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JD3Gt-ASbugQ7kNvgE8Hosc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=AY_QLGylAXuz7mkJFTMubsb&oh=00_AYDoaoZQ9J0F-44QiVYrwWWkSqNPGNxqUmlXP15PDlWkCw&oe=67A62626 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Đồ Nghề Mi - Nail - Phun Xăm | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-03 01:15 | active | 2449 | 0 | ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐4.9/5 đã bán hơn 89560 sản phẩm | 💥 Máy massage cầm tay giác hơi cạo gió #AVENGER không dùng lửa - Bộ giác hơi hút chân không không dây 💝Món Quà Ý Nghĩa Dành Tặng Cho Người Thân - Hơn Cả Lời Yêu Thương 💝 ==>> Sản phẩm phù hợp dành cho mọi lừa tuổi Đặc biệt là người già, nhân viên văn phòng, người chơi thể thao, lái xe và những người thường xuyên mang vác nặng. + Hỗ trợ giảm chứng giãn căng cơ, nhức mỏi vai gáy + Giảm tê tay, tê chân, lưu thông khí huyết. + Giúp giảm stress, thư giãn, cải thiện tinh thần, sứ.c kh.oẻ. + Thiết kế nhỏ gọn, có thể mang đi sử dụng mọi lúc, mọi nơi. + Dung lượng pin lớn, 1 lần sạc dùng được 5-7 tiếng ---------------------------------------- inbox để được tư vấn ạ | MESSAGE_PAGE | Máy Giác Hơi Ánh Sáng - Điều Trị Đau Lưng Đau Mỏi Cổ Vai Gáy - Tại Usa | https://www.facebook.com/100090442236966/ | 65 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | VIDEO | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475860940_2534782030246720_7169874284028344146_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=zgZZ1rhkAcIQ7kNvgHhLeVZ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=AY_QLGylAXuz7mkJFTMubsb&oh=00_AYAQHJajzFR65JhEmT2p1bRbhQBPziVm_1nVRuJeL2yiyg&oe=67A64FA7 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Máy Giác Hơi Ánh Sáng - Điều Trị Đau Lưng Đau Mỏi Cổ Vai Gáy - Tại Usa | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Men's Leather Jock Strap, Gay Leather G String Slip Thongs Underwear Jockstrap, Gay Adult Jockstrap, BDSM Thongs, Fetish Jockstrap for Men's | WHATSAPP_MESSAGE | https://api.whatsapp.com/send?phone=19024002514 | E S Leather Craft | https://www.facebook.com/E-S-Leather-Craft-575625438960769/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send WhatsApp Message | 0 | api.whatsapp.com | CAROUSEL | https://api.whatsapp.com/send?phone=19024002514 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475463534_630905452615197_3472881818052636746_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=txewIkKbxBcQ7kNvgFK4rS9&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AeA3a3sC7TwJL4F6owP37_g&oh=00_AYBdqUCLcBF0vplq0ikfE87YbsJXLNIQXAJsirH0d08CLQ&oe=67A64978 | REGULAR_PAGE | 1 | 0 | 0 | E S Leather Craft | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-02-03 01:15 | active | 2449 | 0 | Để lại số Zalo - Bác sĩ tư vấn 1:1 | ❌ Rước họa vào thân vì mê thẩm mỹ giá rẻ ❌ 🔥 ĐỪNG để bị Lỗi - H.ỏng chỗ không uy tín mới lựa chọn tin tưởng Dr. Bùi Việt 🔰Nếu bạn còn đang phân vân về nơi thẩm mỹ vừa đầy đủ các dịch vụ vừa ĐẸP – AN TOÀN 🔜 Thì Thẩm Mỹ Bùi Việt là lựa chọn đầu tiên cho bạn: 🔹Nơi phẫu thuật đạt chuẩn 5 sao được Bộ Y Tế cấp phép 🔹Đội ngũ bác sỹ ekip chuyên nghiệp giàu kinh nghiệm 🔹Công nghệ máy móc hỗ trợ phẫu thuật hiện đại cùng Ekip trực suốt trong quá trình. 🔹 Kết quả thẩm mỹ ưng ý hài lòng, luôn vui lòng khách đến vừa lòng khách đi 🔹Chị em hãy luôn là khách hàng thông minh lựa chọn được địa chỉ làm đẹp uy tín | MESSAGE_PAGE | BS Bùi Việt - Tân Trang Cô Bé Hàng Đầu Việt Nam | https://www.facebook.com/drbuivietthammycobe/ | 1,346 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | VIDEO | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475882870_968885488075908_4305196824499622003_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tRuIGSfM0bcQ7kNvgGvsMUZ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=AC8rzUuVF4O7XCPwx7mqs2m&oh=00_AYCF6bdvU9tvy_9RKrMo1t8i7xcYsUt0SzSRSNHy30bZlw&oe=67A62824 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | BS Bùi Việt - Tân Trang Cô Bé Hàng Đầu Việt Nam | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/callmedollyluv | callmedollyluv | https://www.instagram.com/_u/callmedollyluv | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/callmedollyluv | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/470894615_3858081164442979_2300836154922292207_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=pcUcGf2bgoUQ7kNvgG7oLO3&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYDoSAoW1QiuQXtOsHgev4jPEhRbFFmTM1e-LtWrJ5qSzQ&oe=67A655A3 | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | callmedollyluv | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Men's Leather Jock Strap, Gay Leather G String Slip Thongs Underwear Jockstrap, Gay Adult Jockstrap, BDSM Thongs, Fetish Jockstrap for Men's | WHATSAPP_MESSAGE | https://api.whatsapp.com/send?phone=19024002514 | E S Leather Craft | https://www.facebook.com/E-S-Leather-Craft-575625438960769/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send WhatsApp Message | 0 | api.whatsapp.com | CAROUSEL | https://api.whatsapp.com/send?phone=19024002514 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475463534_630905452615197_3472881818052636746_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=txewIkKbxBcQ7kNvgFK4rS9&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-1.fna&_nc_gid=AeA3a3sC7TwJL4F6owP37_g&oh=00_AYBdqUCLcBF0vplq0ikfE87YbsJXLNIQXAJsirH0d08CLQ&oe=67A64978 | REGULAR_PAGE | 1 | 0 | 0 | E S Leather Craft | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-02-03 01:15 | active | 2449 | 0 | 🔥🔥Continue reading | My fiancé, Darrel Gonzalez, the man I had loved for eight years, decided to cancel our wedding and announced his intention to get engaged to my sister instead. His reasoning? In twenty days, my sister was set to marry Seth Charlie, the son of the richest man, who had been her betrothed since childhood. But Seth was a homosexual and Darrel feared she would become a widow shortly after their wedding. Darrel claimed his plan was noble, saying he would sort things out after their engagement, as if he had forgotten the eight years I had devoted to him. When I asked him what I was supposed to do, he replied casually, “Eight years have passed, Sylvia. What’s another two? “Our relationship is so stable, so don’t worry about this little thing. Besides, Ashley wasn’t raised with love like you were. I can’t just abandon her.” Twenty days later, I was wearing a pristine white dress. But I was not marrying Darrel. I was marrying Seth, the son of the richest man. As I passed by him, who looked every bit like a forsaken bridegroom, I saw his pale face. —— *** “Mom, I won't marry Darrel anymore. He wants to marry Ashley.” My mother jumped up from the sofa and the phone on which she was watching a short video fell to the ground. “Girl, are you sure?” Of course, I knew why my mother was so excited. For Darrel, whom I had been in love with for eight years, I ignored the young men introduced to me by my family, decided to focus all my attention on him. At first, I thought my mother would complain about me and blame me, but she just hugged me. “Fine then, just don't marry him. Marriage is for the rest of your life, so you should think about it carefully.” But then my mother continued in confusion, “But we have to think about how to give them an explanation for Ashley's marriage to the Charlie Family.” I directly said, “Mom, I will marry Seth for Ashley then.” After hearing my answer, my mother was really anxious. “Are you kidding me? Although the Charlie Family is rich, Seth is not interested in women and is a homosexual. Why are you jumping into the fire pit?” she asked angrily. So, I explained calmly, “That’s fine for me. If he really is gay, it means he won't touch me. So, after we get married, I'll just take his money and we'll do our own things.” I had already thought about it. Sexual orientation was not a pit of fire, but bad character was. Darrel and I had been in love for eight years. I stood by him as he transformed from a penniless dreamer to the young president of a thriving, listed company. He once promised to work tirelessly so he could make me the happiest girl in the world. Eight years ago, after graduating with his master’s degree, he told me he would meet my parents once he secured a top-tier job. Six years ago, when he was promoted to director, he said his success would soon give me the life I deserved. Four years ago, when his company went public, he assured me he just needed a little more time to stabilize everything before we could have the grand wedding I had always dreamed of. Year after year passed. Finally, when I was nearing the age of advanced pregnancy, he proposed. I cried tears of joy, thinking our long journey together had finally reached its happy ending. But when he announced his engagement to my sister, Ashley, I realized the bitter truth. I had spent my youth, my dreams and my love helping someone else build their life, only to be cast aside in the end. In the end, my mother could not persuade me anymore and finally agreed to my decision to marry Seth. What was more, the Charlie Family did not pursue the matter at all. As I was going to the company to resign, I met Darrel and Ashley at the door. Ashley was the daughter of my father's deceased comrade-in-arms and was fostered in my home when she was six years old. A year ago, Ashley returned to Canada to fulfill her engagement with Seth. As a result, she always followed me everywhere and there was often a third person on my dates with Darrel. At first, Darrel complained, “It is so annoying.” But some of their behaviors became more and more ambiguous, so I tactfully reminded Darrel to pay attention to the sense of boundaries. Ashley's eyes suddenly turned red, as if she had suffered a great injustice. “Sylvia, I'm sorry. I'm used to being abroad and I didn't pay attention to the situation for a while. Don't be angry.” Darrel's face immediately darkened. Chapter 2 “Sylvia, when did you become so petty? You're jealous of your own sister? It's totally unreasonable?” I watched him wipe away the tears from Ashley's face with heartache and was so stunned that I could not say a word. As a result, some female employees of the company gathered together and talked about it. “Isn't Sylvia Mr. Gonzalez's fiancée? How could Mr. Gonzalez bear to embarrass her in public?” “So what if he has a fiancée? Mr. Gonzalez is so outstanding, any kind of woman will want it.” “Sylvia, why don't you look in the mirror? She's almost thirty years old, why is she still pretending to be a proud princess?” In the past, when I heard these hurtful and vicious words, I would make sure I fought back thoroughly. But that time, I didn't even have the energy to refute. Moreover, Darrel, who once said that he would treat me like a treasure, had now demoted me to trash with his own hands. So, I secretly came to the amusement park uncontrollably to reduce my sadness. That was the place where Darrel and I fell in love and it was there that he made the most tender vows to me. Roller coasters, carousels, pirate ships, every place has our memories. I could not help but walk towards the wishing tree where we had made a wish together, but the scene that came into my sight deeply hurt me. I saw two figures that I was most familiar with hugging each other intimately under the wishing tree. Darrel touched the rabbit ears on Ashley's head lovingly and then gave Ashley a long and affectionate kiss on her lips. Ashley also responded enthusiastically. The two people hugged each other tightly, as if they were the only two people left in the world. Ashley caught a glimpse of me out of the corner of her eye, then hugged Darrel tighter and kissed him deeper. “Darrel, I love you!” Ashley shouted at the wishing tree in her gentle and sweet voice. “Ashley, I love you more!” Darrel also responded affectionately. They each wrote something on the wishing paper and then hung them together on the wishing tree that was full of beautiful wishes. My tears kept pouring out, my heart felt like it was being cut by a knife and even breathing took a lot of effort. After they left, I walked under the tree and found the wishing papers they had made. “Ashley, I will not marry anyone other than you in this life. - Darrel" “Darrel, I will not marry anyone but you in this life. - Ashley" During the eight years Darrel and I were in love, he always held himself back, restraining his emotions and maintaining a certain distance. In public, he often said it was about preserving his image, that he could not afford to appear too intimate. But at that moment, watching him lose control in front of Ashley, I finally understood. His so-called sense of propriety was never about self-restraint, it was about the depth of his feelings. His restraint with me was not a mark of respect or care. It was simply that he did not love me enough. Tears welled up in my eyes, but I wiped them away with newfound clarity. I reached for the paper where we had once written our shared wish to be together forever. With steady hands, I tore it apart, shredding it into countless pieces, each one a fragment of my foolish hopes. "Darrel, I don’t love you anymore." The words felt like a release. I let out a long sigh and turned away. But then I was met with Darrel's gaze, which was a bit reluctant and a bit guilty. I lowered my head in panic, not wanting to lose the last bit of my dignity in front of him. But when I see him, the sweet memories of the past still come to my mind unconsciously. I endured the pain like being pricked by a needle and told myself that I should not cry. Darrel's face showed some reluctance, which actually made me imagine that I still had some weight in his heart. He stared at the wish papers scattered on the ground and spoke slowly, “Sylvia, you also saw the wishing paper, didn’t you? I fell in love with Ashley and I couldn't just watch her marry a gay and ruin her own happiness.” Chapter 3 “I will get engaged to her first and then find a way to cancel the engagement later. I will still marry you. You will always be my only wife.” Looking at his confident and condescending look, I suddenly felt relieved. It turned out that the person I had loved for eight years was nothing more than that. “Fine then. Let's break up, Darrel. I won't marry you.” He did not seem to expect that the word break up would come out of my mouth and his face was full of contempt. “You won’t marry me? You’ve been begging me to marry you for eight years. Besides, you’re almost thirty years old. If you don’t marry me, what will you do?” His words hit me like a slap, leaving me stunned and momentarily speechless. I never imagined that Darrel, who always carried himself with such elegance, could say something so cruel. It was then I realized, eight years together had given him ample time to learn exactly how to wound me, how to strike at my most vulnerable points. Noticing my silence, perhaps he realized his mistake. He sighed softly, his tone shifting to one of feigned remorse. “I’m sorry, Sylvia. I lost my temper. “Please be patient with me. I’m just helping Ashley manage her wedding with Seth first. After that, I promise, we’ll get married in a month. I’ll give you the grandest wedding you deserve.” But as I looked at him, all I could feel was disgust. The man before me was utterly shameless. Ashley first and then me? Was he hoping to keep both worlds intact, his so-called sincere love with Ashley and the convenience of my thoughtfulness and devotion? The thought made me sick. Darrel’s promises, once a source of comfort, at that time felt like nothing more than empty lies meant to trap me in his selfish web. I remembered the day when the three of us had a barbeque together. While Darrel was helping us prepare the sauce, Ashley completely lost the coquettishness she had when facing him and looked at me provocatively. “Sylvia, even if you are the apple of everyone's eye, so what? Darrel only cares about me.” After saying that, she took the coal that had been cooling aside for a long time onto her hands. Then she covered his hands and screamed loudly with pain on his face. “Sister, don't be angry, I will never see Darrel again?” When Darrel heard the shouting, an unprecedented panic appeared on his face. He hurriedly helped the weak-looking Ashley into the car and headed to the hospital. Before leaving, he did not forget to glare at me fiercely. “Sylvia, I didn't expect you to be so vicious that you can't even tolerate your own sister?” What he did not see was that my hands were also burned red by the splashing coal. A week later, Darrel came to my house and the first thing he did was to ask my parents to agree to his engagement with Ashley. Suddenly his question startled me. “Sylvia, what are you daydreaming about?” I collected my surging thoughts and looked at him coldly. “You should prepare well for your engagement party with Ashley.” Since I had resolved not to love him anymore, there was no reason to prolong the inevitable. My calm indifference and bothered attitude seemed to catch Darrel off guard, leaving him momentarily dazed. As I walked away, his expression grew complicated, but I did not look back. Instead, I hailed a taxi and went straight home, letting the distance between us grow both physically and emotionally. The next day, I went to the city’s most prestigious jewelry store. After Darrel’s proposal, I had spent hours carefully choosing a set of jewelry that perfectly suited my style and personality. If I was not going to marry him, I decided I would at least reclaim what was mine. But the store owner’s hesitant expression unsettled me. “Ms. Lynch,” he began awkwardly, “your set of jewelry was picked up a few days ago by Mr. Gonzalez. I assumed he was collecting it for you.” A sharp pang hit my chest. It was as if not enough for him to take my love and my patience, the jewelry I had chosen with so much care, meant to symbolize the life we were supposed to build together, was gone too. All for Ashley. It was just an engagement, yet Darrel had given her the jewelry he knew was my favorite. In that moment, I realized that my place in his heart was not even a fraction of hers. Chapter 4 My best friend who was hanging out with me was so angry that she pulled me up and prepared to go find Darrel to settle the score. “Darrel is such a shameless man, he is such a bully! Sylvia, don't be sad, I will go with you to tear that couple apart.” But I held her back calmly. “Forget it, I don't want this kind of trash anymore.” Then, I returned home in disappointment. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup chatting with my mother excitedly. Sitting next to him was a man who looked to be in his forties, with a somewhat vulgar look in his eyes and sparse hair. Although I was extremely depressed, I still had to greet her, “Hello, Auntie.” Then I whispered to my parents, “Dad, Mom, who are these two?” A middle-aged woman greeted me with a broad smile the moment she saw me. "Ah, this must be Sylvia. So nice, so pretty and so polite. "I was your mother’s colleague when we were young. We were very close at work," she continued, her tone brimming with nostalgia. Then, her smile turned sly. "I heard Mr. Gonzalez rejected your marriage proposal, so I shamelessly brought my son along to see if we could help you find a good match." The warmth on my mother’s face drained instantly. Her cheerful demeanor shifted to one of quiet tension. "Where did you hear such baseless gossip?" she retorted sharply. "Sylvia isn’t in any rush to get married, so there’s no need for your concern." The woman’s expression faltered, her mouth twitching with barely concealed disdain. "Oh, Mrs. Hudson, don’t be so proud of your daughter," she sneered. "When women reach a certain age, they should get married, tend to their husbands and raise children. That’s how it’s always been. "And everyone knows by now that Sylvia was dumped by Darrel, the big-shot CEO. He’s marrying her sister Ashley instead. “It’s even all over the internet, how Sylvia dreamed of going from a pheasant to a phoenix, only to be humiliated by the real female lead." As she spoke, she grabbed the arm of the man beside her, puffing up with pride. "My son is a senior engineer at a big company, earning $50,000 a year. He’s an honest, upright man with no shady business. Sylvia, you won’t regret marrying him." "Yes, yes! I’ll treat you well!" the greasy man next to her chimed in, nodding vigorously like a pecking chicken. His thick, ill-fitting black-framed glasses and oily demeanor made my stomach turn. I kept my tone even but firm. "Sir, I have no plans to get married. Please leave." The greasy man’s face contorted, his voice rising in indignation. "Ungrateful! You... you should be grateful I’m willing to marry you." Before I could react, a fist collided with his face, sending his glasses shattering to the ground. "It’s not your turn to humiliate Sylvia," a familiar voice growled, heavy with authority and anger. I turned, stunned, to see Darrel standing there, his presence as commanding as ever. He just stared coldly at the greasy man who fell to the ground. His cold aura did not allow anyone to challenge it. “Sylvia is my wife. Put away your dirty thoughts and get out!” “Mr. Gonzalez, please forgive me!” The middle-aged woman hurriedly pulled the greasy man out of my house. Then, Darrel turned around and stared at me with concern. “Sylvia, are you okay?” That gentle look was just like before. I actually still had a glimmer of hope that Darrel might still be the same Darrel as before. But the next second, he pulled me back to reality. “Uncle, Aunt, Sylvia, Ashley and I will have our engagement party in ten days. I hope you can be there." Originally, ten days later, Ashley was going to marry Seth. My father frowned and asked. “Darrel, if you said you want to get engaged to Ashley first, then what about Sylvia?” Darrel answered confidently, as if I was still the toy that he could manipulate as he pleased. “Uncle, I will find a way. There is still plenty of time for Sylvia and I to have our wedding.” I took the invitation and spoke calmly, “We are all very busy at home recently, so we may not have time.” Darrel was a little confused. “What are you doing?” I answered frankly, “They are all busy with my wedding.” Yes, in ten days, I would marry Seth, the rumored homosexual. When Darrel heard thT, his expression immediately relaxed. He thought our whole family was still eagerly waiting for him to marry me. But what he did not know was that I was already dead in my heart. Marrying Seth would not only avoid embarrassing my parents, but also fulfill the marriage contract with the Charlie Family. And if Seth was really a homosexual, I would be able to have a lot of peace and quiet. Ten days later, Darrel and I became the bride and groom at the same time. It was just that the person he was engaged to was Ashley and the person I was marrying was Seth. I wore the most beautiful wedding dress, the most exquisite jewelry and got into a Rolls-Royce wedding car. In the other car that passed by me, there was Darrel, who was full of vigor and happiness. I heard that at his and Ashley's engagement party, his eyes were always searching for me. When the ceremony was about to begin, he finally couldn't help but ask. “Why didn't Sylvia come?” The assistant at the side spoke timidly, “Mr. Gonzalez, Miss Sylvia probably won't be here today.” Darrel's face darkened, but his tone was still full of pride and disbelief. “What nonsense are you talking about? How could she not come when she loves me so much and is so sensible?” The assistant answered again in a low voice, “Mr. Gonzalez, I just received the news. Miss Sylvia is getting married today. 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Yes | 2025-02-03 01:15 | active | 2449 | 0 | 🔥🔥Continue reading | My fiancé, Darrel Gonzalez, the man I had loved for eight years, decided to cancel our wedding and announced his intention to get engaged to my sister instead. His reasoning? In twenty days, my sister was set to marry Seth Charlie, the son of the richest man, who had been her betrothed since childhood. But Seth was a homosexual and Darrel feared she would become a widow shortly after their wedding. Darrel claimed his plan was noble, saying he would sort things out after their engagement, as if he had forgotten the eight years I had devoted to him. When I asked him what I was supposed to do, he replied casually, “Eight years have passed, Sylvia. What’s another two? “Our relationship is so stable, so don’t worry about this little thing. Besides, Ashley wasn’t raised with love like you were. I can’t just abandon her.” Twenty days later, I was wearing a pristine white dress. But I was not marrying Darrel. I was marrying Seth, the son of the richest man. As I passed by him, who looked every bit like a forsaken bridegroom, I saw his pale face. —— *** “Mom, I won't marry Darrel anymore. He wants to marry Ashley.” My mother jumped up from the sofa and the phone on which she was watching a short video fell to the ground. “Girl, are you sure?” Of course, I knew why my mother was so excited. For Darrel, whom I had been in love with for eight years, I ignored the young men introduced to me by my family, decided to focus all my attention on him. At first, I thought my mother would complain about me and blame me, but she just hugged me. “Fine then, just don't marry him. Marriage is for the rest of your life, so you should think about it carefully.” But then my mother continued in confusion, “But we have to think about how to give them an explanation for Ashley's marriage to the Charlie Family.” I directly said, “Mom, I will marry Seth for Ashley then.” After hearing my answer, my mother was really anxious. “Are you kidding me? Although the Charlie Family is rich, Seth is not interested in women and is a homosexual. Why are you jumping into the fire pit?” she asked angrily. So, I explained calmly, “That’s fine for me. If he really is gay, it means he won't touch me. So, after we get married, I'll just take his money and we'll do our own things.” I had already thought about it. Sexual orientation was not a pit of fire, but bad character was. Darrel and I had been in love for eight years. I stood by him as he transformed from a penniless dreamer to the young president of a thriving, listed company. He once promised to work tirelessly so he could make me the happiest girl in the world. Eight years ago, after graduating with his master’s degree, he told me he would meet my parents once he secured a top-tier job. Six years ago, when he was promoted to director, he said his success would soon give me the life I deserved. Four years ago, when his company went public, he assured me he just needed a little more time to stabilize everything before we could have the grand wedding I had always dreamed of. Year after year passed. Finally, when I was nearing the age of advanced pregnancy, he proposed. I cried tears of joy, thinking our long journey together had finally reached its happy ending. But when he announced his engagement to my sister, Ashley, I realized the bitter truth. I had spent my youth, my dreams and my love helping someone else build their life, only to be cast aside in the end. In the end, my mother could not persuade me anymore and finally agreed to my decision to marry Seth. What was more, the Charlie Family did not pursue the matter at all. As I was going to the company to resign, I met Darrel and Ashley at the door. Ashley was the daughter of my father's deceased comrade-in-arms and was fostered in my home when she was six years old. A year ago, Ashley returned to Canada to fulfill her engagement with Seth. As a result, she always followed me everywhere and there was often a third person on my dates with Darrel. At first, Darrel complained, “It is so annoying.” But some of their behaviors became more and more ambiguous, so I tactfully reminded Darrel to pay attention to the sense of boundaries. Ashley's eyes suddenly turned red, as if she had suffered a great injustice. “Sylvia, I'm sorry. I'm used to being abroad and I didn't pay attention to the situation for a while. Don't be angry.” Darrel's face immediately darkened. Chapter 2 “Sylvia, when did you become so petty? You're jealous of your own sister? It's totally unreasonable?” I watched him wipe away the tears from Ashley's face with heartache and was so stunned that I could not say a word. As a result, some female employees of the company gathered together and talked about it. “Isn't Sylvia Mr. Gonzalez's fiancée? How could Mr. Gonzalez bear to embarrass her in public?” “So what if he has a fiancée? Mr. Gonzalez is so outstanding, any kind of woman will want it.” “Sylvia, why don't you look in the mirror? She's almost thirty years old, why is she still pretending to be a proud princess?” In the past, when I heard these hurtful and vicious words, I would make sure I fought back thoroughly. But that time, I didn't even have the energy to refute. Moreover, Darrel, who once said that he would treat me like a treasure, had now demoted me to trash with his own hands. So, I secretly came to the amusement park uncontrollably to reduce my sadness. That was the place where Darrel and I fell in love and it was there that he made the most tender vows to me. Roller coasters, carousels, pirate ships, every place has our memories. I could not help but walk towards the wishing tree where we had made a wish together, but the scene that came into my sight deeply hurt me. I saw two figures that I was most familiar with hugging each other intimately under the wishing tree. Darrel touched the rabbit ears on Ashley's head lovingly and then gave Ashley a long and affectionate kiss on her lips. Ashley also responded enthusiastically. The two people hugged each other tightly, as if they were the only two people left in the world. Ashley caught a glimpse of me out of the corner of her eye, then hugged Darrel tighter and kissed him deeper. “Darrel, I love you!” Ashley shouted at the wishing tree in her gentle and sweet voice. “Ashley, I love you more!” Darrel also responded affectionately. They each wrote something on the wishing paper and then hung them together on the wishing tree that was full of beautiful wishes. My tears kept pouring out, my heart felt like it was being cut by a knife and even breathing took a lot of effort. After they left, I walked under the tree and found the wishing papers they had made. “Ashley, I will not marry anyone other than you in this life. - Darrel" “Darrel, I will not marry anyone but you in this life. - Ashley" During the eight years Darrel and I were in love, he always held himself back, restraining his emotions and maintaining a certain distance. In public, he often said it was about preserving his image, that he could not afford to appear too intimate. But at that moment, watching him lose control in front of Ashley, I finally understood. His so-called sense of propriety was never about self-restraint, it was about the depth of his feelings. His restraint with me was not a mark of respect or care. It was simply that he did not love me enough. Tears welled up in my eyes, but I wiped them away with newfound clarity. I reached for the paper where we had once written our shared wish to be together forever. With steady hands, I tore it apart, shredding it into countless pieces, each one a fragment of my foolish hopes. "Darrel, I don’t love you anymore." The words felt like a release. I let out a long sigh and turned away. But then I was met with Darrel's gaze, which was a bit reluctant and a bit guilty. I lowered my head in panic, not wanting to lose the last bit of my dignity in front of him. But when I see him, the sweet memories of the past still come to my mind unconsciously. I endured the pain like being pricked by a needle and told myself that I should not cry. Darrel's face showed some reluctance, which actually made me imagine that I still had some weight in his heart. He stared at the wish papers scattered on the ground and spoke slowly, “Sylvia, you also saw the wishing paper, didn’t you? I fell in love with Ashley and I couldn't just watch her marry a gay and ruin her own happiness.” Chapter 3 “I will get engaged to her first and then find a way to cancel the engagement later. I will still marry you. You will always be my only wife.” Looking at his confident and condescending look, I suddenly felt relieved. It turned out that the person I had loved for eight years was nothing more than that. “Fine then. Let's break up, Darrel. I won't marry you.” He did not seem to expect that the word break up would come out of my mouth and his face was full of contempt. “You won’t marry me? You’ve been begging me to marry you for eight years. Besides, you’re almost thirty years old. If you don’t marry me, what will you do?” His words hit me like a slap, leaving me stunned and momentarily speechless. I never imagined that Darrel, who always carried himself with such elegance, could say something so cruel. It was then I realized, eight years together had given him ample time to learn exactly how to wound me, how to strike at my most vulnerable points. Noticing my silence, perhaps he realized his mistake. He sighed softly, his tone shifting to one of feigned remorse. “I’m sorry, Sylvia. I lost my temper. “Please be patient with me. I’m just helping Ashley manage her wedding with Seth first. After that, I promise, we’ll get married in a month. I’ll give you the grandest wedding you deserve.” But as I looked at him, all I could feel was disgust. The man before me was utterly shameless. Ashley first and then me? Was he hoping to keep both worlds intact, his so-called sincere love with Ashley and the convenience of my thoughtfulness and devotion? The thought made me sick. Darrel’s promises, once a source of comfort, at that time felt like nothing more than empty lies meant to trap me in his selfish web. I remembered the day when the three of us had a barbeque together. While Darrel was helping us prepare the sauce, Ashley completely lost the coquettishness she had when facing him and looked at me provocatively. “Sylvia, even if you are the apple of everyone's eye, so what? Darrel only cares about me.” After saying that, she took the coal that had been cooling aside for a long time onto her hands. Then she covered his hands and screamed loudly with pain on his face. “Sister, don't be angry, I will never see Darrel again?” When Darrel heard the shouting, an unprecedented panic appeared on his face. He hurriedly helped the weak-looking Ashley into the car and headed to the hospital. Before leaving, he did not forget to glare at me fiercely. “Sylvia, I didn't expect you to be so vicious that you can't even tolerate your own sister?” What he did not see was that my hands were also burned red by the splashing coal. A week later, Darrel came to my house and the first thing he did was to ask my parents to agree to his engagement with Ashley. Suddenly his question startled me. “Sylvia, what are you daydreaming about?” I collected my surging thoughts and looked at him coldly. “You should prepare well for your engagement party with Ashley.” Since I had resolved not to love him anymore, there was no reason to prolong the inevitable. My calm indifference and bothered attitude seemed to catch Darrel off guard, leaving him momentarily dazed. As I walked away, his expression grew complicated, but I did not look back. Instead, I hailed a taxi and went straight home, letting the distance between us grow both physically and emotionally. The next day, I went to the city’s most prestigious jewelry store. After Darrel’s proposal, I had spent hours carefully choosing a set of jewelry that perfectly suited my style and personality. If I was not going to marry him, I decided I would at least reclaim what was mine. But the store owner’s hesitant expression unsettled me. “Ms. Lynch,” he began awkwardly, “your set of jewelry was picked up a few days ago by Mr. Gonzalez. I assumed he was collecting it for you.” A sharp pang hit my chest. It was as if not enough for him to take my love and my patience, the jewelry I had chosen with so much care, meant to symbolize the life we were supposed to build together, was gone too. All for Ashley. It was just an engagement, yet Darrel had given her the jewelry he knew was my favorite. In that moment, I realized that my place in his heart was not even a fraction of hers. Chapter 4 My best friend who was hanging out with me was so angry that she pulled me up and prepared to go find Darrel to settle the score. “Darrel is such a shameless man, he is such a bully! Sylvia, don't be sad, I will go with you to tear that couple apart.” But I held her back calmly. “Forget it, I don't want this kind of trash anymore.” Then, I returned home in disappointment. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup chatting with my mother excitedly. Sitting next to him was a man who looked to be in his forties, with a somewhat vulgar look in his eyes and sparse hair. Although I was extremely depressed, I still had to greet her, “Hello, Auntie.” Then I whispered to my parents, “Dad, Mom, who are these two?” A middle-aged woman greeted me with a broad smile the moment she saw me. "Ah, this must be Sylvia. So nice, so pretty and so polite. "I was your mother’s colleague when we were young. We were very close at work," she continued, her tone brimming with nostalgia. Then, her smile turned sly. "I heard Mr. Gonzalez rejected your marriage proposal, so I shamelessly brought my son along to see if we could help you find a good match." The warmth on my mother’s face drained instantly. Her cheerful demeanor shifted to one of quiet tension. "Where did you hear such baseless gossip?" she retorted sharply. "Sylvia isn’t in any rush to get married, so there’s no need for your concern." The woman’s expression faltered, her mouth twitching with barely concealed disdain. "Oh, Mrs. Hudson, don’t be so proud of your daughter," she sneered. "When women reach a certain age, they should get married, tend to their husbands and raise children. That’s how it’s always been. "And everyone knows by now that Sylvia was dumped by Darrel, the big-shot CEO. He’s marrying her sister Ashley instead. “It’s even all over the internet, how Sylvia dreamed of going from a pheasant to a phoenix, only to be humiliated by the real female lead." As she spoke, she grabbed the arm of the man beside her, puffing up with pride. "My son is a senior engineer at a big company, earning $50,000 a year. He’s an honest, upright man with no shady business. Sylvia, you won’t regret marrying him." "Yes, yes! I’ll treat you well!" the greasy man next to her chimed in, nodding vigorously like a pecking chicken. His thick, ill-fitting black-framed glasses and oily demeanor made my stomach turn. I kept my tone even but firm. "Sir, I have no plans to get married. Please leave." The greasy man’s face contorted, his voice rising in indignation. "Ungrateful! You... you should be grateful I’m willing to marry you." Before I could react, a fist collided with his face, sending his glasses shattering to the ground. "It’s not your turn to humiliate Sylvia," a familiar voice growled, heavy with authority and anger. I turned, stunned, to see Darrel standing there, his presence as commanding as ever. He just stared coldly at the greasy man who fell to the ground. His cold aura did not allow anyone to challenge it. “Sylvia is my wife. Put away your dirty thoughts and get out!” “Mr. Gonzalez, please forgive me!” The middle-aged woman hurriedly pulled the greasy man out of my house. Then, Darrel turned around and stared at me with concern. “Sylvia, are you okay?” That gentle look was just like before. I actually still had a glimmer of hope that Darrel might still be the same Darrel as before. But the next second, he pulled me back to reality. “Uncle, Aunt, Sylvia, Ashley and I will have our engagement party in ten days. I hope you can be there." Originally, ten days later, Ashley was going to marry Seth. My father frowned and asked. “Darrel, if you said you want to get engaged to Ashley first, then what about Sylvia?” Darrel answered confidently, as if I was still the toy that he could manipulate as he pleased. “Uncle, I will find a way. There is still plenty of time for Sylvia and I to have our wedding.” I took the invitation and spoke calmly, “We are all very busy at home recently, so we may not have time.” Darrel was a little confused. “What are you doing?” I answered frankly, “They are all busy with my wedding.” Yes, in ten days, I would marry Seth, the rumored homosexual. When Darrel heard thT, his expression immediately relaxed. He thought our whole family was still eagerly waiting for him to marry me. But what he did not know was that I was already dead in my heart. Marrying Seth would not only avoid embarrassing my parents, but also fulfill the marriage contract with the Charlie Family. And if Seth was really a homosexual, I would be able to have a lot of peace and quiet. Ten days later, Darrel and I became the bride and groom at the same time. It was just that the person he was engaged to was Ashley and the person I was marrying was Seth. I wore the most beautiful wedding dress, the most exquisite jewelry and got into a Rolls-Royce wedding car. In the other car that passed by me, there was Darrel, who was full of vigor and happiness. I heard that at his and Ashley's engagement party, his eyes were always searching for me. When the ceremony was about to begin, he finally couldn't help but ask. “Why didn't Sylvia come?” The assistant at the side spoke timidly, “Mr. Gonzalez, Miss Sylvia probably won't be here today.” Darrel's face darkened, but his tone was still full of pride and disbelief. “What nonsense are you talking about? How could she not come when she loves me so much and is so sensible?” The assistant answered again in a low voice, “Mr. Gonzalez, I just received the news. Miss Sylvia is getting married today. 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No | 2025-02-03 01:15 | active | 2449 | 0 | 🔥"Harvest Moon: Mated To My Four Stepbrothers"😍💞💕Read more👉👉 | "You are mine and everyone will know it when morning comes.” He mutters near my ear and the only thing I can do is moan. ------ Finding your Mate is the best thing for a Lycan or a Werewolf, but finding her when she is not of age, yet.... Four Brothers find their Mate on the Harvest Moon. None of them mention it, she is too young. None of them know they share a Mate. How will they cope with her so close by..... What will happen when they find out the truth... *** Daniel’s P.O.V. I walk into the conference room to see everyone waiting for me, I sit down at the head of the table and take the time to look at my Sonfs before I divert my attention to the other people in the room. “The Council has asked me to pay a visit to a Pack that has requested help. Two of their neighboring Packs are at odds with one another and even though the Pack has remained neutral a few days ago a fight came within their borders.” I hear my Sons growl at my words and I see my Gamma rolling his eyes at the sounds. “No fatalities, but the Council wants me to put a stop to the quarrel. Just to make sure this doesn’t get out of hand.” I tell Brent and Gabe that they will come with me and they nod their acknowledgement of my demand. They have been with me as long as I have been alive, growing up together as their Fathers were my Father’s Beta and Gamma. I leave my Sons in charge during my absence and no one doubts my decision, everyone knows that my Sons can handle the Pack. They have done so for years and it makes it a little easier to travel at request of the Council. Traveling around also means I might be able to find a second chance Mate, something I had not wanted for a long time after losing my first Mate. From the moment we met I had known that we would not have forever. “Dad, where did you go?” Justin asks, pulling me from my thoughts. I look up and see that it is just the five of us, I know exactly why Brent and Gabe left as I had requested them to do so before the meeting. “The four of you have asked me the same two questions over the years and I was never ready to give an answer to those particular questions. Both questions are linked when it comes to answering them. After we lost your Mother we didn’t want a second chance and for that reason we stayed in the Pack’s territory, knowing that we wouldn’t find her here. This changed about five years ago, when I saw an old friend of mine again. He had also lost his first Mate and like me he didn’t want a second chance Mate, but he found her when she accidentally walked on to his territory. He showed me what I was missing in my life, especially if I decide to step down as Alpha. Joshua and I decided after that day that we would start looking for her and let the four of you take more responsibilities when it comes to the Pack. That is the main reason for me to help out the Council if they ask for my help.” I look at my Sons and they all have smiles on their faces, happy that I finally came to my senses. “What is the other question, Dad?” Jayce asks and I know this will be a harder one to answer. “When I met your Mother, the first thing she said to me was “I don’t know how much time we have together” and for a moment I didn’t know what to say to her. I had just met her and she was already talking about leaving me. Your Mother was born with a heart defect and not a single Doctor was able to help her. Every day she lived was a day on borrowed time and your Grandparents were happy with every day they could spend with her.” I let my Sons think about that for a moment before I continue with my story “Your Grandparents were so grateful that she found her Mate and for a few hours we hoped that with us marking each other her problems were solved. But it didn’t turn out that way and your Mother told me to reject her as she was afraid she couldn’t make me happy. Joshua and I told her that she was our Mate until the day she would die and that we would count our blessings for every day we had together. When she found out she was pregnant with you, Jayce, she panicked and for a few moments I was afraid I would lose her right then and there. It happened with every pregnancy and every time she made it through the pregnancy. Only for her to worry every single day that she wouldn’t be able to see all of you grow up, but she did manage to see you all grow up. The only thing she regretted in the end was that she would never meet your Mates or your children. She wanted you to know one thing, thou. She wouldn’t change anything even if it meant she could have spent more time with me. She loved each of you so much and I know she would be proud of the men the four of you have become.” I look at my Sons with tears in my eyes and even though they are all grown up I hear them sobbing. I hug my Sons one by one and I know they will cherish their Mates even more, when they finally find them. Jason helps me pack a suitcase for my visit and when he puts in some regular clothes I look at him questioningly. “Just in case, Dad.” He says as he looks at me with a huge grin on his face. My Sons are all very different in character and I hope they will find the women that will balance them, just as their Mother had been my balance. “Dad, I really hope that you will find her.” Jason whispers as he puts his hand on my shoulder. We are able to find our Mate after we turn eighteen, but only during the Harvest Moon and that is only once a year. Unlike my Sons I don’t have to wait for the Harvest Moon, I will be able to find my Mate on every day of the week. That is the benefit of having lost your first Mate, not that I like that I lost my first Mate. My second chance Mate will be able to find me, even if I am her first Mate. The Council is still trying to figure out why it works this way, but so far they have been unable to find the answers. Jax pulls me from my thoughts as he asks me when I will be leaving. “In the morning, so I can at least get a good night sleep. I just hope it won’t take me too long to resolve this. I want to be home for the Harvest Moon festival. Who knows, maybe you guys get lucky this year.” I answer him. My Sons all roll their eyes at me and I know that they doubt finding her any time soon. Gabe and Brent chuckle, because they know why my Sons are not fans of the festival and truth be told I can’t blame them. Gabe and Brent haven’t found their Mate either, but they seem content with things the way they are. They have been traveling around during the Harvest Moon for two reasons. For one to find their Mate and for the second, they want to know which Packs are not against same gender relationships. Yeah, both my Beta and Gamma are gay and I couldn't care less about it, they are my friends. So, every year they each pick a Pack to travel to and if it is a good Pack, the other will travel there the year after. So far there have been a handful of Packs that don’t like same gender Mates, but for the most part they have been welcomed with open arms. Because we are going away on Council business, they decided to spend this year at home and travel to the Packs they chose next year. They said they didn’t mind waiting another year. Chapter 2 The Lycan Alpha Hunter’s P.O.V. Mom told me to come straight home from school and I know why she is so adamant about it. Our neighbors to the west and south of our territory are at odds with one another. With school positioned near both borders, she is afraid something might happen to me. It has been going on for weeks now and no one knows how or when this will end. Our Alpha has remained neutral during it all, but two weeks ago their fighting had crossed our borders. Luckily no one got killed and only two Warriors had gotten injured , but it had been the reason for our Alpha to contact the Council. Tomorrow, the Alpha of the largest Lycan Pack would be arriving and we all hoped that he would be able to put a stop to this argument between those Packs. “Mom, I’m home.” I shout as I open the door of our cottage. I hear noises coming from the kitchen and a smile crosses my face, because that means Mom is making preparations for dinner. “Hello, Pumpkin. How was school?” She asks as she looks over her shoulder. After I grab a bottle of water from the fridge, I kiss her on the cheek and sit down at the kitchen island. I tell her how my day went and I ask her about her day. As the Pack-Doctor she is always busy and I enjoy the time we get to spend together. She tells me about the new Pack-members our Alpha had welcomed in about a month ago and one of them is also a Doctor. We both know that it means more time for us to spend together and I hope it means we can do some traveling. Maybe Mom will be able to find her Mate, she deserves to be happy and I know her Mate will take care of that for her. I never knew my Father, he died before I was born and from the stories I heard he was a rogue. Mom had met him after she had turned eighteen and he had tricked her. She had never met a Lycan in her life and she had believed every word he told her. He had told her that she wouldn’t feel the bond the way Werewolves do, because he was a Lycan. He told her that his Lycan knew that she was his Mate and that she would feel tingles, but not the pull as between Werewolves. What Mom had not known was that he had spiked her drink and the drugs had made her feel the tingles. When she woke in the morning, they had been mated and marked and that is when she found out that he had tricked her. The Council had been hunting my Father, because my Mother was not his first victim. Her Alpha had banished her from the Pack, her parents had disowned her and the Council had found her a new Pack that took her in. A few weeks after the Council put my Father to death, she found out she was pregnant. She never regretted having me and I know that she loves me whole heartedly. We both just hope that her Mate will understand, if she ever finds him. “Mom, did you hear about the Alpha that is coming here?” I ask her and she nods her head, but she says nothing. I can feel that she is not at ease, that she is anxious about meeting a Lycan again. I get off my seat, walk over to her and hug her as I say, “It will be fine, Mom.” During dinner we talk about traveling, about my education and about Mates. We talk about everything we can think of and soon we realize that it is near midnight. It is a good thing tomorrow is a Saturday or Mom would be flipping out. Aspen’s P.O.V. I almost cut myself, when Hunter asked me about the Lycans that will be staying here for the next few days. When I was informed that the Council was sending an Alpha to help solve the trouble, I was grateful for the help they were sending. That was until I had looked at my Alpha and I knew I wouldn’t like the rest of his story. When he told me that the Alpha of the largest Lycan Pack would be coming, I almost ran from the room. Alpha Malcolm knows my history with Lycans and he felt obligated to inform me personally. He asked me to be present when the Lycans arrived and for a moment I had wanted to scream, but I had just nodded my head. Right now I want to run for the woods as two black SUV's are approaching the Pack-house. Malcolm puts his hand on my lower back and whispers “You will be fine, Aspen. We have your back.” I look at Malcolm as the doors of the SUV’s open and suddenly I hear a vicious growl, while I smell the most enticing scent ever. My head snaps towards the cars and I know that I have just found my Mate. Even though Malcolm knows what is going on, he steps in front of me and so do his Beta and Gamma. My Mate growls even louder and I start to fear for my Alpha and his men. “You might want to calm down a bit, Bad Boy.” I hear Hunter say and I see that she is standing in front of my Mate. He looks at her and my heart rate is picking up its pace. “Your kind has caused her enough pain, so back off.” Hunter growls, I have never seen my Daughter act like this and I fear of what he might do to her. To everyone’s surprise he puts his hands up and takes a step back. “I would like to talk to my Mate, if you don’t mind.” He says as he is looking at me and I hear Hunter whisper “Mom.” I hear my Mate growl and I see the disappointment in his eyes. But Hunter wouldn’t be Hunter if she didn’t see it as well. “Alpha Daniel, you might want to listen to my Mother’s story before you judge her.” Despite being scared I smile at my Daughter’s words, I ask Alpha Malcolm if we can use his office and he just nods his head. “Hunter, you might as well join us. If you don’t mind, Alpha Daniel?” He follows us as we walk into the Pack-house and Hunter grabs my hand to calm my nerves down. My heart is racing, my palms are sweaty and my hands are shaking as I open the door to the office. Hunter slumps down in an armchair as I make my way over to the window, once I know that the door is closed and once my Mate has taken a seat I start telling him my story. As I am talking I can feel him getting up and walking closer, I feel more anxious the closer he gets and I start to lose track of where I am in telling him the truth. The moment he touches me, I stop talking and Hunter finishes my story. “I am sorry.” I whisper. I fear that he will reject me and I can’t blame him if he does. “You were not at fault. He was and he paid the price for it. I am sorry that he fooled you and what your Family did to you. I promise that I will take care of you and your Daughter. I will not turn my back on you, you are my Mate and I will never let you go.” He says as he pulls me in to his arms. I lean my head against his shoulder and release the breath I didn’t know I was holding. He starts to nuzzle my neck and a moan escapes my lips. “Okay, that is my cue to get out of here.” Hunter says as she jumps up and heads for the door. My Mate chuckles as I turn beet-red, because for a moment I forgot that she was in the room with us. Chapter 3 Beating the Gamma Daniel’s P.O.V. The moment I open the door, I smell the most delectable smell I have ever smelled and I know that I have found my second chance. Seeing another man touching what is mine, makes me growl. When I see the three men stepping in front of my Mate, my Lycan really loses his temper and growls even louder. When I hear the young girl speak, I wonder why she is talking so disrespectfully at an Alpha. Until I hear the girl speak again, that is when I know something else happened to my Mate and I really go ballistic. My Lycan loses it when we hear the girl refer to our Mate as Mom, because I realize that my Mate either didn’t wait for me or I am her second chance as well. As Mother and Daughter explain their history, I have to restrain my Lycan from pushing forward. I want my Mate to know that I accept her, no matter what. My Mate turns beet-red at Hunter’s words and I know that she will be a handful. “Alpha, what about the girl?” One of my men links me and I link Gabe to keep an eye on her. “I am at a disadvantage here. You know my name, thanks to your Daughter, but I don’t know yours.” I say as I turn her around. “My name is Aspen.” She says and I can drown in her beautiful deep-brown eyes. I pull her closer against my body, and that is when someone clears their throat. “Sorry to interrupt, Alpha. The girl is not too happy with Gabe watching her.” Brent says and I hear my Mate giggle. Ugh, I love that sound and I will make sure I hear it again and again. “You think that is funny, Beautiful?” I ask her and with a smile on her face she looks up at me, nodding her head. “This is Brent, my Beta. Gabe is my Gamma and he will keep an eye on her, whether she likes it or not.” I say and my Mate bursts out laughing. “I wish him luck.” She says as she is still laughing and Brent and I both stare at Aspen. “Hunter is fourteen and as stubborn and strong-headed as can be. Alpha Malcolm started her training when she was eleven and she out does his best Warriors.” “Alpha, you better get out here.” A Warrior links me and I guess we are going to find out if this has anything to do with Hunter. I grab Aspen’s hand and walk out of the Pack-house. I don’t know if I should be furious or that I should laugh my head off and I opt for the latter as I see Gabe face down with Hunter’s boot in his neck. Aspen and Brent join me as Gabe is still trying to get from under her foot. “Hunter, can you please release my Gamma?” I ask her out of breath. She looks at me and says “This is your Gamma? Maybe you should replace him if he can’t handle a fourteen year old.” Gabe is gawking as the words sink in. She steps away from Gabe and offers him her hand, but Gabe is too busy staring at her. She shrugs her shoulders and walks away, yelling over her shoulder “See you later, Mom.” Gabe finally comes to his senses and gets to his feet, still staring after Hunter. “Alpha, who is that girl?” He asks and I introduce him to Aspen. “I will explain their story later, but Hunter is Aspen’s Daughter.” I see a dumbfounded look on his face and am surprised by his remark “But you’re a Werewolf.” She nods her head, but she doesn’t say anything else. “How old was she?” Is all I ask because I know that Aspen will understand my question. Aspen looks up at me and says, “She was eleven and I am glad that I read up on Lycan shifting or I wouldn’t have known what to do.” My men gasp, because it is very unusual for a Lycan to come out at such a young age. I ask her about Hunter’s training and it turns out that Alpha Malcolm had done some reading up on that topic. Alpha Malcolm lets us know that our rooms are ready, but I already know that I will not be sleeping alone tonight. The only question is where will I be sleeping tonight. “Sorry, but duty calls.” Aspen says. “I am needed at the infirmary and I think you are needed at the south border.” I look at Malcolm and he nods his head. “Fine, but one of my men will be staying with you.” I say and she can tell that I won’t budge on that topic. She shrugs her shoulders and walks off after she gives me a kiss on my cheek. I send Victor with her and he follows her quickly. Victor links me that everything is under control at the infirmary, so Aspen is going home. Knowing that I will be occupied for a while longer, I tell him to go with her. Almost two hours later, things have settled at the south border and I can’t wait to see my Mate. I ask Malcolm on which floor of the Pack-house Aspen lives and he tells me that they live in a cottage, not far from the school. So, I ask if he can show me where Aspen lives as we are on our way to the Pack-house and he points behind us. “Down that dirt-road.” Is all I get out of him. I turn on my heels and quickly find the road he mentioned. I can smell her and my Lycan is going frantic, he wants me to hurry up. I start to walk faster, because like my Lycan I want to be with my Mate. At the front-door I hesitate, but then I open it and shout “Honey, I’m home.” I walk into the kitchen, just in time to see Hunter spitting out whatever she had in her mouth and she almost falls of her chair from laughter. Luckily, I am fast enough to catch her and as I put her back on the chair I say “Take it easy, girl. You could have hurt yourself.” I see tears forming in her eyes and I pull her into my arms, telling her that I am sorry if I startled her. She shakes her head against my chest and I pull back to look at her. “You didn’t startle me; it is just that it has always just been me and Mom. No one else that cared for me, no one else that was there to catch me if I needed it.” “Hunter, I will always catch you. I will always be there if you need me, don’t ever doubt that.” And I know that I have to tell them about my history. “I was once lucky enough to find my fated Mate, but I lost her many years ago. She left me behind with four grown Sons, when she died. After decades of being alone, I started hoping that I would find a second chance and with your Mother I did. We all have a past, whether it is years old or decades old.” Aspen has put her arm around my waist and Hunter has put her hand against my cheek. For the first time since I lost my first Mate, I feel whole again and I tell them both that. Hunter’s P.O.V. Daniel tells about his first Mate and his Sons during dinner and I can’t wait to meet them. No longer an only child and Daniel’s jaw drops when I say those words out loud. “Well, you’re stuck with me now, Dad.” I say teasingly and he reaches over the table to mess up my hair. 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No | 2025-02-03 01:15 | active | 2449 | 0 | 🔥"Harvest Moon: Mated To My Four Stepbrothers"😍💞💕Read more👉👉 | "You are mine and everyone will know it when morning comes.” He mutters near my ear and the only thing I can do is moan. ------ Finding your Mate is the best thing for a Lycan or a Werewolf, but finding her when she is not of age, yet.... Four Brothers find their Mate on the Harvest Moon. None of them mention it, she is too young. None of them know they share a Mate. How will they cope with her so close by..... What will happen when they find out the truth... *** Daniel’s P.O.V. I walk into the conference room to see everyone waiting for me, I sit down at the head of the table and take the time to look at my Sonfs before I divert my attention to the other people in the room. “The Council has asked me to pay a visit to a Pack that has requested help. Two of their neighboring Packs are at odds with one another and even though the Pack has remained neutral a few days ago a fight came within their borders.” I hear my Sons growl at my words and I see my Gamma rolling his eyes at the sounds. “No fatalities, but the Council wants me to put a stop to the quarrel. Just to make sure this doesn’t get out of hand.” I tell Brent and Gabe that they will come with me and they nod their acknowledgement of my demand. They have been with me as long as I have been alive, growing up together as their Fathers were my Father’s Beta and Gamma. I leave my Sons in charge during my absence and no one doubts my decision, everyone knows that my Sons can handle the Pack. They have done so for years and it makes it a little easier to travel at request of the Council. Traveling around also means I might be able to find a second chance Mate, something I had not wanted for a long time after losing my first Mate. From the moment we met I had known that we would not have forever. “Dad, where did you go?” Justin asks, pulling me from my thoughts. I look up and see that it is just the five of us, I know exactly why Brent and Gabe left as I had requested them to do so before the meeting. “The four of you have asked me the same two questions over the years and I was never ready to give an answer to those particular questions. Both questions are linked when it comes to answering them. After we lost your Mother we didn’t want a second chance and for that reason we stayed in the Pack’s territory, knowing that we wouldn’t find her here. This changed about five years ago, when I saw an old friend of mine again. He had also lost his first Mate and like me he didn’t want a second chance Mate, but he found her when she accidentally walked on to his territory. He showed me what I was missing in my life, especially if I decide to step down as Alpha. Joshua and I decided after that day that we would start looking for her and let the four of you take more responsibilities when it comes to the Pack. That is the main reason for me to help out the Council if they ask for my help.” I look at my Sons and they all have smiles on their faces, happy that I finally came to my senses. “What is the other question, Dad?” Jayce asks and I know this will be a harder one to answer. “When I met your Mother, the first thing she said to me was “I don’t know how much time we have together” and for a moment I didn’t know what to say to her. I had just met her and she was already talking about leaving me. Your Mother was born with a heart defect and not a single Doctor was able to help her. Every day she lived was a day on borrowed time and your Grandparents were happy with every day they could spend with her.” I let my Sons think about that for a moment before I continue with my story “Your Grandparents were so grateful that she found her Mate and for a few hours we hoped that with us marking each other her problems were solved. But it didn’t turn out that way and your Mother told me to reject her as she was afraid she couldn’t make me happy. Joshua and I told her that she was our Mate until the day she would die and that we would count our blessings for every day we had together. When she found out she was pregnant with you, Jayce, she panicked and for a few moments I was afraid I would lose her right then and there. It happened with every pregnancy and every time she made it through the pregnancy. Only for her to worry every single day that she wouldn’t be able to see all of you grow up, but she did manage to see you all grow up. The only thing she regretted in the end was that she would never meet your Mates or your children. She wanted you to know one thing, thou. She wouldn’t change anything even if it meant she could have spent more time with me. She loved each of you so much and I know she would be proud of the men the four of you have become.” I look at my Sons with tears in my eyes and even though they are all grown up I hear them sobbing. I hug my Sons one by one and I know they will cherish their Mates even more, when they finally find them. Jason helps me pack a suitcase for my visit and when he puts in some regular clothes I look at him questioningly. “Just in case, Dad.” He says as he looks at me with a huge grin on his face. My Sons are all very different in character and I hope they will find the women that will balance them, just as their Mother had been my balance. “Dad, I really hope that you will find her.” Jason whispers as he puts his hand on my shoulder. We are able to find our Mate after we turn eighteen, but only during the Harvest Moon and that is only once a year. Unlike my Sons I don’t have to wait for the Harvest Moon, I will be able to find my Mate on every day of the week. That is the benefit of having lost your first Mate, not that I like that I lost my first Mate. My second chance Mate will be able to find me, even if I am her first Mate. The Council is still trying to figure out why it works this way, but so far they have been unable to find the answers. Jax pulls me from my thoughts as he asks me when I will be leaving. “In the morning, so I can at least get a good night sleep. I just hope it won’t take me too long to resolve this. I want to be home for the Harvest Moon festival. Who knows, maybe you guys get lucky this year.” I answer him. My Sons all roll their eyes at me and I know that they doubt finding her any time soon. Gabe and Brent chuckle, because they know why my Sons are not fans of the festival and truth be told I can’t blame them. Gabe and Brent haven’t found their Mate either, but they seem content with things the way they are. They have been traveling around during the Harvest Moon for two reasons. For one to find their Mate and for the second, they want to know which Packs are not against same gender relationships. Yeah, both my Beta and Gamma are gay and I couldn't care less about it, they are my friends. So, every year they each pick a Pack to travel to and if it is a good Pack, the other will travel there the year after. So far there have been a handful of Packs that don’t like same gender Mates, but for the most part they have been welcomed with open arms. Because we are going away on Council business, they decided to spend this year at home and travel to the Packs they chose next year. They said they didn’t mind waiting another year. Chapter 2 The Lycan Alpha Hunter’s P.O.V. Mom told me to come straight home from school and I know why she is so adamant about it. Our neighbors to the west and south of our territory are at odds with one another. With school positioned near both borders, she is afraid something might happen to me. It has been going on for weeks now and no one knows how or when this will end. Our Alpha has remained neutral during it all, but two weeks ago their fighting had crossed our borders. Luckily no one got killed and only two Warriors had gotten injured , but it had been the reason for our Alpha to contact the Council. Tomorrow, the Alpha of the largest Lycan Pack would be arriving and we all hoped that he would be able to put a stop to this argument between those Packs. “Mom, I’m home.” I shout as I open the door of our cottage. I hear noises coming from the kitchen and a smile crosses my face, because that means Mom is making preparations for dinner. “Hello, Pumpkin. How was school?” She asks as she looks over her shoulder. After I grab a bottle of water from the fridge, I kiss her on the cheek and sit down at the kitchen island. I tell her how my day went and I ask her about her day. As the Pack-Doctor she is always busy and I enjoy the time we get to spend together. She tells me about the new Pack-members our Alpha had welcomed in about a month ago and one of them is also a Doctor. We both know that it means more time for us to spend together and I hope it means we can do some traveling. Maybe Mom will be able to find her Mate, she deserves to be happy and I know her Mate will take care of that for her. I never knew my Father, he died before I was born and from the stories I heard he was a rogue. Mom had met him after she had turned eighteen and he had tricked her. She had never met a Lycan in her life and she had believed every word he told her. He had told her that she wouldn’t feel the bond the way Werewolves do, because he was a Lycan. He told her that his Lycan knew that she was his Mate and that she would feel tingles, but not the pull as between Werewolves. What Mom had not known was that he had spiked her drink and the drugs had made her feel the tingles. When she woke in the morning, they had been mated and marked and that is when she found out that he had tricked her. The Council had been hunting my Father, because my Mother was not his first victim. Her Alpha had banished her from the Pack, her parents had disowned her and the Council had found her a new Pack that took her in. A few weeks after the Council put my Father to death, she found out she was pregnant. She never regretted having me and I know that she loves me whole heartedly. We both just hope that her Mate will understand, if she ever finds him. “Mom, did you hear about the Alpha that is coming here?” I ask her and she nods her head, but she says nothing. I can feel that she is not at ease, that she is anxious about meeting a Lycan again. I get off my seat, walk over to her and hug her as I say, “It will be fine, Mom.” During dinner we talk about traveling, about my education and about Mates. We talk about everything we can think of and soon we realize that it is near midnight. It is a good thing tomorrow is a Saturday or Mom would be flipping out. Aspen’s P.O.V. I almost cut myself, when Hunter asked me about the Lycans that will be staying here for the next few days. When I was informed that the Council was sending an Alpha to help solve the trouble, I was grateful for the help they were sending. That was until I had looked at my Alpha and I knew I wouldn’t like the rest of his story. When he told me that the Alpha of the largest Lycan Pack would be coming, I almost ran from the room. Alpha Malcolm knows my history with Lycans and he felt obligated to inform me personally. He asked me to be present when the Lycans arrived and for a moment I had wanted to scream, but I had just nodded my head. Right now I want to run for the woods as two black SUV's are approaching the Pack-house. Malcolm puts his hand on my lower back and whispers “You will be fine, Aspen. We have your back.” I look at Malcolm as the doors of the SUV’s open and suddenly I hear a vicious growl, while I smell the most enticing scent ever. My head snaps towards the cars and I know that I have just found my Mate. Even though Malcolm knows what is going on, he steps in front of me and so do his Beta and Gamma. My Mate growls even louder and I start to fear for my Alpha and his men. “You might want to calm down a bit, Bad Boy.” I hear Hunter say and I see that she is standing in front of my Mate. He looks at her and my heart rate is picking up its pace. “Your kind has caused her enough pain, so back off.” Hunter growls, I have never seen my Daughter act like this and I fear of what he might do to her. To everyone’s surprise he puts his hands up and takes a step back. “I would like to talk to my Mate, if you don’t mind.” He says as he is looking at me and I hear Hunter whisper “Mom.” I hear my Mate growl and I see the disappointment in his eyes. But Hunter wouldn’t be Hunter if she didn’t see it as well. “Alpha Daniel, you might want to listen to my Mother’s story before you judge her.” Despite being scared I smile at my Daughter’s words, I ask Alpha Malcolm if we can use his office and he just nods his head. “Hunter, you might as well join us. If you don’t mind, Alpha Daniel?” He follows us as we walk into the Pack-house and Hunter grabs my hand to calm my nerves down. My heart is racing, my palms are sweaty and my hands are shaking as I open the door to the office. Hunter slumps down in an armchair as I make my way over to the window, once I know that the door is closed and once my Mate has taken a seat I start telling him my story. As I am talking I can feel him getting up and walking closer, I feel more anxious the closer he gets and I start to lose track of where I am in telling him the truth. The moment he touches me, I stop talking and Hunter finishes my story. “I am sorry.” I whisper. I fear that he will reject me and I can’t blame him if he does. “You were not at fault. He was and he paid the price for it. I am sorry that he fooled you and what your Family did to you. I promise that I will take care of you and your Daughter. I will not turn my back on you, you are my Mate and I will never let you go.” He says as he pulls me in to his arms. I lean my head against his shoulder and release the breath I didn’t know I was holding. He starts to nuzzle my neck and a moan escapes my lips. “Okay, that is my cue to get out of here.” Hunter says as she jumps up and heads for the door. My Mate chuckles as I turn beet-red, because for a moment I forgot that she was in the room with us. Chapter 3 Beating the Gamma Daniel’s P.O.V. The moment I open the door, I smell the most delectable smell I have ever smelled and I know that I have found my second chance. Seeing another man touching what is mine, makes me growl. When I see the three men stepping in front of my Mate, my Lycan really loses his temper and growls even louder. When I hear the young girl speak, I wonder why she is talking so disrespectfully at an Alpha. Until I hear the girl speak again, that is when I know something else happened to my Mate and I really go ballistic. My Lycan loses it when we hear the girl refer to our Mate as Mom, because I realize that my Mate either didn’t wait for me or I am her second chance as well. As Mother and Daughter explain their history, I have to restrain my Lycan from pushing forward. I want my Mate to know that I accept her, no matter what. My Mate turns beet-red at Hunter’s words and I know that she will be a handful. “Alpha, what about the girl?” One of my men links me and I link Gabe to keep an eye on her. “I am at a disadvantage here. You know my name, thanks to your Daughter, but I don’t know yours.” I say as I turn her around. “My name is Aspen.” She says and I can drown in her beautiful deep-brown eyes. I pull her closer against my body, and that is when someone clears their throat. “Sorry to interrupt, Alpha. The girl is not too happy with Gabe watching her.” Brent says and I hear my Mate giggle. Ugh, I love that sound and I will make sure I hear it again and again. “You think that is funny, Beautiful?” I ask her and with a smile on her face she looks up at me, nodding her head. “This is Brent, my Beta. Gabe is my Gamma and he will keep an eye on her, whether she likes it or not.” I say and my Mate bursts out laughing. “I wish him luck.” She says as she is still laughing and Brent and I both stare at Aspen. “Hunter is fourteen and as stubborn and strong-headed as can be. Alpha Malcolm started her training when she was eleven and she out does his best Warriors.” “Alpha, you better get out here.” A Warrior links me and I guess we are going to find out if this has anything to do with Hunter. I grab Aspen’s hand and walk out of the Pack-house. I don’t know if I should be furious or that I should laugh my head off and I opt for the latter as I see Gabe face down with Hunter’s boot in his neck. Aspen and Brent join me as Gabe is still trying to get from under her foot. “Hunter, can you please release my Gamma?” I ask her out of breath. She looks at me and says “This is your Gamma? Maybe you should replace him if he can’t handle a fourteen year old.” Gabe is gawking as the words sink in. She steps away from Gabe and offers him her hand, but Gabe is too busy staring at her. She shrugs her shoulders and walks away, yelling over her shoulder “See you later, Mom.” Gabe finally comes to his senses and gets to his feet, still staring after Hunter. “Alpha, who is that girl?” He asks and I introduce him to Aspen. “I will explain their story later, but Hunter is Aspen’s Daughter.” I see a dumbfounded look on his face and am surprised by his remark “But you’re a Werewolf.” She nods her head, but she doesn’t say anything else. “How old was she?” Is all I ask because I know that Aspen will understand my question. Aspen looks up at me and says, “She was eleven and I am glad that I read up on Lycan shifting or I wouldn’t have known what to do.” My men gasp, because it is very unusual for a Lycan to come out at such a young age. I ask her about Hunter’s training and it turns out that Alpha Malcolm had done some reading up on that topic. Alpha Malcolm lets us know that our rooms are ready, but I already know that I will not be sleeping alone tonight. The only question is where will I be sleeping tonight. “Sorry, but duty calls.” Aspen says. “I am needed at the infirmary and I think you are needed at the south border.” I look at Malcolm and he nods his head. “Fine, but one of my men will be staying with you.” I say and she can tell that I won’t budge on that topic. She shrugs her shoulders and walks off after she gives me a kiss on my cheek. I send Victor with her and he follows her quickly. Victor links me that everything is under control at the infirmary, so Aspen is going home. Knowing that I will be occupied for a while longer, I tell him to go with her. Almost two hours later, things have settled at the south border and I can’t wait to see my Mate. I ask Malcolm on which floor of the Pack-house Aspen lives and he tells me that they live in a cottage, not far from the school. So, I ask if he can show me where Aspen lives as we are on our way to the Pack-house and he points behind us. “Down that dirt-road.” Is all I get out of him. I turn on my heels and quickly find the road he mentioned. I can smell her and my Lycan is going frantic, he wants me to hurry up. I start to walk faster, because like my Lycan I want to be with my Mate. At the front-door I hesitate, but then I open it and shout “Honey, I’m home.” I walk into the kitchen, just in time to see Hunter spitting out whatever she had in her mouth and she almost falls of her chair from laughter. Luckily, I am fast enough to catch her and as I put her back on the chair I say “Take it easy, girl. You could have hurt yourself.” I see tears forming in her eyes and I pull her into my arms, telling her that I am sorry if I startled her. She shakes her head against my chest and I pull back to look at her. “You didn’t startle me; it is just that it has always just been me and Mom. No one else that cared for me, no one else that was there to catch me if I needed it.” “Hunter, I will always catch you. I will always be there if you need me, don’t ever doubt that.” And I know that I have to tell them about my history. “I was once lucky enough to find my fated Mate, but I lost her many years ago. She left me behind with four grown Sons, when she died. After decades of being alone, I started hoping that I would find a second chance and with your Mother I did. We all have a past, whether it is years old or decades old.” Aspen has put her arm around my waist and Hunter has put her hand against my cheek. For the first time since I lost my first Mate, I feel whole again and I tell them both that. Hunter’s P.O.V. Daniel tells about his first Mate and his Sons during dinner and I can’t wait to meet them. No longer an only child and Daniel’s jaw drops when I say those words out loud. “Well, you’re stuck with me now, Dad.” I say teasingly and he reaches over the table to mess up my hair. 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