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Chapter 9: Heart On The Floor
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2026-07-21 15:21:15
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My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat Chapter 94
### RykerSincerely coughed, her head snapping to the side as the thick smoke hit her raw throat. She tried to recoil, but the heavy ropes bound her tight to the iron frame of the chair."Daughter?" Sincerely choked out, a bitter, blood-slicked laugh tearing from her chest. "Don't... don't even call me that. You made damn sure I knew I was never your daughter. You and Bianca turned me into a servant in my own father's house."The woman, the true shadow behind The Masks, took another slow drag, the orange ember at the tip glowing brightly in the dim twilight of the scrap yard."Don't you get tired of telling the same story always?" she said smoothly, her voice cutting through the damp air like cold glass. "I'll make you a daily, pathetic little reminder of what happens to people who think they can stand in my way or that of my daughter.""Why?" Sincerely's single open eye welled with fresh tears, cutting clean tracks through the mud and dried blood on her cheeks. "Why are you doin
My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat Chapter 93
### RykerThe cold poison still burned through my veins like liquid fire, but I forced my body forward across the floor, every muscle screaming in protest. I didn’t search the room. Instead, I dragged myself past the splintered door and down the back service stairs, boots scraping heavily against the stone, each step a separate, agonizing battle. Every breath felt like inhaling ground glass. My wolf whimpered somewhere deep and distant, completely silenced by the wolfsbane.I pushed through a rusted metal side exit and stumbled out into the open-air yard behind the tavern.The storm had finally broken. Only a steady, rhythmic drip of water from the corrugated roof remained, echoing across a desolate graveyard of rotting timber, rusted scrap, and rows of abandoned cars left to decay in the mud. My knees gave out. I crashed hard against the side of a broken pickup and pressed my back to the wet steel, gasping for air, waiting for the black spots in my vision to clear.Faint sounds r
My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat Chapter 92
### Ryker"Kill them! Kill them all!" one of the conspirators roared, drawing a blade.Before they knew what hit them, the laughter turned into a bloodbath. Kane and Jonas moved like lethal shadows on either side of me. Kane caught the man with the blade, sweeping his legs out and driving a dagger straight through his shoulder into the floorboards, while Jonas tackled two enforcers into a glass display cabinet, the sound of shattering glass and breaking bones filling the chaotic room.The remaining men at the table realized too late that this wasn't a negotiation, it was an execution. Three of them reached for their shoulder holsters, but my Alpha aura flared violently, pinning them in place with sheer psychological force.I hauled the fat leader up from the splintered table by his collar, dragging his face inches from mine. Blood trickled from his nose, his eyes wide with absolute, blind terror as he looked into my glowing gold eyes.I tightened my grip around his throat, hauling
My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat Chapter 91
### RykerThe lead armored SUV ground to a sudden halt, its tires spraying dirty rainwater against the curb.Through the rain-streaked window, I stared out at the dilapidated building looming through the dark. A flickering neon sign buzzed overhead in a sickly shade of yellow, casting a weak glow over the rotting wooden facade.The Cracked Tusk.I blinked, my brow furrowing as a dark wave of confusion washed over me. "The Cracked Tusk?" I muttered, turning to my second-in-command. "This is a run-down tavern in the middle of a dead-end alley. Are you sure about these coordinates, Kane?""Positive, Alpha," Kane replied softly, leaning over from the passenger seat with his tablet glow illuminating his sharp features. "It’s a hideout in disguise. The tavern on the ground floor is just a front to filter out unwanted eyes. The real operation for The Masks is housed in the basement levels beneath the building."Kane tapped the screen, pulling up a blueprint of the structure. "There's a
My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat Chapter 90
### SincerelyMy wolf’s paws forced a hard stop a few meters from Miller’s cottage the moment the three men appeared out of the front door.They wore hooded black raincoats, faces hidden, movements sharp and purposeful. One had something heavy slung over his shoulder while the other two checked the surroundings with cold, practiced suspicion. The scent rolling off them was metallic and wrong—blood, fear, and a sharp chemical tang that made my lip curl.I dropped low behind a thicket of wet brush and forced a silent shift.Bones cracked and folded under the rain. Fur burned away until I was human again, naked and shivering in the mud, heart still slamming with leftover rage. I stayed flat, barely breathing, watching until the three dark shapes vanished into the storm.Only then did I move.I slipped through the open door and eased it shut behind me. The single lamp on the table threw a weak yellow circle across the room.Miller lay on the floor as blood soaked the boards beneath
My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat Chapter 89
### SincerelyThe trek back through the overgrown border paths took even longer than the journey out. By the time I cleared the dense tree line and reached the perimeter wall of the estate, the morning rain clouds had completely vanished, replaced by the blistering, midday heat. The scorching afternoon sun beat down mercilessly, baking the damp earth into a heavy, humid vapor that stuck to my skin.My head pounded beneath the heavy grey coat, and sweat soaked through my woolen tunic as I skirted the high stone wall.I paused near the treeline, wiping my slick brow with the back of my sleeve while checking the courtyard. The small east service hatch a neglected wooden portal half-buried under creeping ivy—remained unlatched, exactly as Nora had promised.Slipping through the narrow gap, I pulled the frame shut behind me, the iron latch clicking silently back into place."Luna," a voice gasped from the harsh shadows of the tool shed.Nora stepped out, shielding her eyes against th
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