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Adrian

Arya walked in five minutes later, moving with that same graceful arrogance she always carried like a second skin.

“Took you long enough,” I said, not bothering to hide the edge in my voice.

“I wasn’t in the club,” she replied, tone sharp—just a little too forward for my liking.

I let the silence hang between us for a beat longer than necessary. Her tone was bold, but I understood where it came from.

That confidence wasn’t entirely hers. It was inherited—gifted, even—by my mother.

Ever since I turned Arya, over two hundred years ago, my mother had made her position clear: Arya was to be kept close.

The girl had been the daughter of one of my mother’s closest friends—a bloodline she didn’t want to see vanish.

Arya had been dying from a rare illness, the same one that had taken her mother. There was no surviving it.

My mother asked me to turn her.

And I did.

Not out of compassion. Not because I felt some stirring in my undead heart. I did it because of obligation—to my mother, t
Karima Sa'ad Usman

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Marlenny Fernandez
I can’t wait to read when he finds out about the meeting Natalie is forced to go
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Marlenny Fernandez
So yesss!! He’s that old
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Marlenny Fernandez
Petagay, remember that when Adrian first POV he said he’s being waiting for so many centuries to find his fated until now
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