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SHADOWS WITHIN

AVA is a dangerous killer with a troubled past. She grew up in the Assassins' gang, where she learned everything she knows about seduction and murder. AVA is very good at what she does, and her knife has never missed its mark. AVA is not perfect, though. She can't get rid of her past, so she always looks over her shoulder because she's afraid of getting caught. When Alpha Storm, the head of the most conservative pack, gives AVA the job of killing him, she knows it will be her most dangerous mission yet. Storm is a strong Alpha who is not easy to trick. But AVA is set on finishing her task, no matter what it takes. She will use her looks, her wits, and her ability to kill to attract Storm and get close enough to him to kill him. But as AVA gets to know Storm, she starts to wonder why she is doing what she is doing. He's not the monster she thought he was, and she starts to wonder if she can really kill him. AVA will have to choose whether to follow her heart or her orders in the end. Will AVA's evil lead her to kill Storm? Or will she be able to make things right and save him from her own darkness?

Christabella_Clara · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
85 Chs

CHAPTER 20

I wanted to strike a wall as I slammed the door furiously. When I scraped my knuckle, I screamed and jumped into bed. This was unattainable. I got smacked! That guy had the nerve to tell me it was none of my business after I, Ava, got slapped! How could he?

Seriously, how could he?

I lost control of my rage and the strong desire to exact retribution, throwing my Mary Jane shoes at the wall. I have no idea how long it will take, but I won't leave this pack until the elderly woman at my feet has come to me pleading for forgiveness. Bitch! She slapped me and then said the most embarrassing things in front of everyone. She had a point, but nonetheless!

She has essentially just aroused suspicion now. Moon is aware of what the fuck she says in their hybrid ass language about me.

Stranger girl? Really?

"Ahhhhhhh!" I punched the bed with my fists and feet while screaming into the pillow.