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CHARLIEFuck! My body is the one screaming right now, not me.What the fuck happened, what rock did I lift that went up my ass, the moment I tried moving. I felt another wave of pain hit me, my ass, my waist, even my neck feels bruised. When you are very sure you’ve been bruised but haven’t even seen the bruised part to confirm how sure you are but the pain alone completes all other objection.I remember standing from Damiel’s bed, entering the bathroom, seeing my body in the mirror, savoring my mating mark and turning red all over.I remember hearing a strange sound. Oh god a demon, a fucking demon breached our security, a very ugly one at that, Damiel has a dragon amidst his security detail, and I killed a fucking demon, I Charlie Bailey Volkov killed a demon, my first kill ever, a demon?Damiel entered looking all stressed and panicked, I craved the dead demon blood like food, Damiel smiling face and then Bam! it goes black.Did I die? is this the after effect of killing a demon or

CHARLIESo… Hailey is a badass with his twin daggers. The way he tore the practice doll apart with that demonic expression tells me he’s imagining someone else in place of me, but I really also want to see how that artwork will look on a man. Or I could just make my first aesthetic on a full human.Oh God, did I just get turned on?Hell no.As if peeping into my thoughts, Ez leaned into my ear to whisper to me, holding me still when I tried to run.“You could ask him. He would be glad to find you hundreds of men, but he doubts he would want another man to stay alive with your Maric on them. He would rather you do it on him. Fear your own gold. Never bring this up in front of him.”Okay, new plan. No aesthetic on other alphas. Got it.It was time to disperse, and I was told to go spend my deranged energy on designing cars. And so I did.I have never felt so confident about myself or my line of discipline until I met Damiel. He just makes everything beautiful and unreal become so real f

CHARLIEShouting? Who the hell has the guts to shout in this house? Is that Caelyn?I hurried to get up but winced from the pain in my lower back. When will I ever get used to this pain?Hands came around me to help me up. Oh, Hailey and Dailey, finally people who understand what I want, when I want it, and how I want it.I was assisted into the bathroom and scrubbed by Hailey, styled by Dailey. Still, the noise did not seem to die down. It got louder instead, just Caelyn’s voice very visible now.That uneasy feeling I always have when Caelyn is stressed is starting to creep in, and I just can’t wait to be styled up before rushing out of Damiel’s room with my legs still wobbling slightly.Why was I in Damiel’s room again? I would care another day. Night now, I need to see Caelyn and make sure he’s fine.I was not expecting everyone, including Damiel, to be seated in the living room. They were all on different sides in here. The living room is so large a golf court could be built there

DAMIELCharlie whistled while staring at my little brother.Yeah, it is weird seeing Caelyn that way. The first time he did it in front of me, he left me awestruck.He probably accepted this tonight to piss off Michail. Things are starting to go sideways without us even having our hands on our deal tonight.I can feel eyes on us, eyes watching Caelyn, especially those specifically here to keep other people away from him and protect him.That puts me at ease.The fewer omegas I have to keep watch on, the better my focus.All I have to do now is protect Charlie. Ariel has his watchmen, Hailey and Dailey have my brothers, and Caelyn has the Michail team watching over him.Time to get this over with.The VIP door, as always, is very scanty, with fewer people around.There’s only a receptionist to verify your identity and how well-loaded you are.And guess what?The receptionist lives in one of the houses owned by me.Ariel was about to go in but was stopped by Caelyn, who walked in first,

DAMIELThe approval I met on my peacock face and that of his Caetinis sent me on an overdrive of emotions. I feel so proud of him, of all of them. To become this strong, they have come a long way, and as omegas, they are already succeeding.I might have scared off the ceremony secretary into hurrying up whatever is delaying my peacock share of his, today’s deal and his final deposit, which is my little lamb’s hard-earned money. My little lamb, my pride.He said he designed cars for me. He remembers me. He did something for me. I want the car heading straight home as soon as we are all gathered.All money sorted, time to fucking leave here.I spotted Jamiel speaking to some of my men with that dark glint in his eyes. Something is wrong. Something is definitely wrong. Oh no.“Cosa c’è che non va?” (What is wrong?)“Dov’è lui?” (Where is he?)I was getting no replies to my questions, Jamiel silent and fuming, and my guard looking dead. Charlie is missing. I can feel it somewhere in my so