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We stared at each other. The logical part of my brain was screaming. Run. This man is dangerous. He just killed three people. He could kill you too. I should have been shaking harder. Screaming. Running toward the stairs, the exit, anywhere away from him. But my feet wouldn’t move. My body wouldn’t listen. He was the most dangerous thing I had ever seen. Like a predator. Like violence given a human body. Like death walking around wearing skin. And somehow—somehow—he was also the most beautiful.

“I don’t know why a lake princess attacked you, but I promise I’ll find out.” Leslie watched us, her gaze shifting between him and me, completely confused. “So… does the book have something to do with this?” I asked, a shiver running down my spine as I remembered all the times I had flipped through it without understanding what it truly contained. Alex nodded slowly. “That book is more dangerous than you think, Scarlett. There are creatures who would give anything to have it… and now that you have it, they’ll be looking for you.” The impact of his words left me speechless. I couldn’t fully process it: how could a simple book have dragged me into something so dangerous?

Chapter 23: The Truth about Him Faith’s P.O.V “Here you go,” David pointed out to the isle that had all the books related to disaster management. “Try the books written by Heather Shaw and Kane Westwick, so far they are the most helpful ones you’ll find on the subject.” “Thank you so much, David,” I told him gratefully. “I’d be totally lost if you didn’t help me out here. This place is massive!”

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“You’re all pathetic! You commoners!” I picked up my diary and left for the waterfall. I wasn’t able to visit the butterfly garden because of the incident and because of incident stole a good amount of my time. I sat on the rock thinking about what had happened. I had never been insulted so much in my entire life. I had thought that every member of the Rage beast pack were kind. I hadn’t any idea who this lady was. This was my first time seeing her. Perhaps she wasn’t a member of the pack. I had thought of her as an ally of Alpha Scott. I reached into my bag and brought out two of my favorite novels. Bye, see you and The new beginning. I used to read Bye, see youso much when I was still in the Red fanged pack. It was my favorite novel. I only started reading the latter after staying in the Rage beast pack. Bye, see you is about heart breaks and tragic ending. While The new beginning is the total opposite. It’s about a broken heart who suddenly finds loves after giving up on everything. I held both novels in my hands as I thought about my recent incident with that rude lady.

I hope she forgives me and gives me back my pretty face, I just can't live this way. Alexander's point of view: My thoughts were still on Rihanna, I just can't concentrate on anything without thinking about her. I was trying to read the book my junior cousin gave me but I don't think I'm paying any attention to it. It is filled with magic and supernatural stories. Suddenly my eyes caught something in the book. A story of the ugly girl and the beauty goddess. There are other goddesses apart from Selene and I've heard about this beauty goddess but I don't know much about her.

The heavy red dress from the banquet was discarded on the floor like a pool of blood. She was sitting on the rug, her back against the side of the bed. She wore a simple white nightgown, thin and flimsy against the cold. Her hair was loose, a dark cascade over her shoulders, hiding her face. She was holding a book. No, not a book. A journal. It was old, the leather cover cracked and peeling, the pages yellowed with age. She was holding it with both hands, her knuckles white. Her shoulders were shaking. Silent tears tracked down her face, glittering in the moonlight.

“It shows us evil creatures beyond the wolves ' understanding. Beings that skittered through the soil when power is being altered.” I frowned, trying to find a reason for calling the book absurd as Briony sprawled each page open. “And you think….this is what's happening?” Briony bit her lip before pressing into a thin certain page of the book as though she was more visual than us. “The great beast is missing.” She exclaimed, her statement making me more confused. “What is that?” I asked, my tone already trembling. “The beast found in page 119 of this book had only once escaped this book, which led to the ruining of an entire clan seven hundred years ago.” Briony's words stinging fear into my chest.

For a split second the sidewalk rolled and bucked beneath them as if they were on a boat. It took a moment for the truth to sink in. A bomb. Her heart hammered against her ribs. Hunter was still on top of her, his arms crossed over her head and face to shield her. She didn’t dare move. People were screaming, running past them, even over them. Hunter grunted when someone stepped on him, but he didn’t budge from his position atop her. She could hear the sound of glass shattering close by, hitting the ground somewhere behind them with a sharp crash. The smell of smoke and burning wreckage was already

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my hardest to not end up like either of the unconscious people around me. My back hits against the cave wall , I am trapped. The wave reaches me , immediately I am engulfed in the most peaceful and warmest feeling ever – like cuddling up with your parents on a cold night. My eyes start to close , my limps begin to shut down resulting in me falling to the ground. The last thing I was able to see was the beast walking over to me , and the last thing I heard was from the stranger :

I threw books, papers, whatever I could find, until his pristine office looked like a war zone. The noise was deafening, the destruction nothing more than a release for the storm inside me, but it wasn’t enough. Nothing would ever be enough until I knew Willow was safe. Until I could feel her in my arms, know that she was okay, that she was alive and breathing in this world where the monsters I had been born into were hell-bent on destroying everything good.

“ Hello baby! I came to pick you up for dinner, my treat. I hope you are you done with work.” Jayden was happy to see the pretty lady standing in front of him. “ I don’t mind being treated by my queen.” He walked towards her and leaned down for a kiss. “We can go.” Natasha nodded “I already booked a reservation at a restaurant, I’m sure you will like the food.” Natasha did not like to cook and when she did she was terrible at it. However, Jayden did not mind at all although he missed home cooked food which Laura prepared for him when ever she visited him over the weekends.

My living had been turn upside down, and my staffs stood there powerlessly, there faces buried toward the ground. Jax was sitting on the sofa facing the entrance, holding a book I had left on the table earlier before going out. I walked forward and the damages got clearer; vases broken across the floor, and one of my favorite portraits shattered to the ground, with its frame resting by the wall. “The Unwelcome One,” he read from the book’s cover, slowly. “By Martin Crowns.” He looked up, at me, and I walked closer to him. “What’s the deal with you? Why causing all this mess in my abode?” I said slowly and my voice shaking—like I’d poured all my seriousness into that statement.

Forest — After the Detonation Golden fire swallowed the clearing. It tore through trees. Shredded snow into mist. Blinded the night sky. The shockwave hit like a giant’s fist. Elias didn’t think — he moved. He wrapped his arms around Lena, turned his back to the explosion, and threw himself over her. “ELIAS—!!” BOOOOOOOM—!! The blast slammed into him. His body arched with agony. His skin burned. His lungs collapsed.

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Let it be her ridiculous obsession with books, her love for history, or her dreams to be a photographer that she'd had ever since she was a little girl. And Jacob Broder, the fucking asshole he was, always made her feelings of excitement change into the feelings of shame. He had demonstrated that perfectly well when he had put his fucking hands on her shoulders and basically shamed on her for expressing her excitement for the trip we were leaving for in about fifteen minutes. I had seen the embarrassment replace the ecstasy in her eyes, though the smile she had used on the outside to try to conceal what she had actually felt on the inside.

She suddenly pulled a fruit knife from her bag and rushed toward me, screaming, "It's you! You're the reason Mom and I were driven out of the Sterling family!" "Even if I die, I won't let you go!" I froze in fear. At the last second, a figure stepped in front of me. It was Vivian. She gripped Nina's hand tightly, blood spilling from her mouth as she struggled to speak. "No… I can't… I can't let my daughter… become a murderer…" The knife had struck her. Soon, she went still. Nina collapsed completely. She let go, her eyes empty. Then she turned, climbed over the balcony, and jumped.

💥⚡💥 Darkness swallowed the library. Books flew through the air. People screamed. The entire city shook. 🌑 And somewhere beyond the sky… The giant golden eye opened wider. Watching. Waiting. Hungry. 👁️✨

She clutched her neck, eyes wide with terror. “June!” Dante charged the Auditor, swinging his piece of glass. The Auditor just stepped aside, barely moving. Dante slid right past and almost went over the edge. “Dante!” Sarah lunged and caught his jacket, saving him from falling into the endless dark. June burned with anger—not magic, not some fantasy fire, but real, human rage. She spotted the Golden Book in the debris of their crashed ship. That’s when it hit her: the Auditor didn’t fear their power. He feared their story.

"Are you kidding me? Why would a CEO of a big company have a crush on me? Hello, I look ugly with my scar. No one will like me." Debra shook her head. "You are wrong. If your scar disappears completely you will look beautiful just like you always are, and men will line up to date you. I'm not joking. I'm telling you the truth." I smiled. "Once my beauty is fully restored to its former glory, my life will turn upside down again. It's better this way, I enjoy peace and stability."