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"Kyra? What's going on?" Dane demanded. Mona looked at him pitifully, playing the role of a victim. "Dane, Kyra wanted to have a fight. So I agreed" Mona flipped the entire thing onto Kyra. While Nathan and a few warriors who knows what happened looked stunned, Kyra looked calm without losing her composure. Dane glared at Kyra.

"What the fuck do you want... I told you... "I want the money for your dad's surgery and the Company's debit paid since you don't want this marriage anymore as agreed.” Damon had cut her off. He sounded angry, sounded desperate to ruin her___ his tone held so much hatred for the latter not because of anything, but because she had dared to call off their engagement. There was silence for a while before Alessia finally spoke up. "How much?" "4 billion"Damon had replied. The men stared at each other in shock while Dante just let out a dark chuckle, tapping the tip of his cigarette on the table which could mean the sound of a drum of war.

Damon is obviously the best character in the show. “Well, damn it, that does sound fun,” May pouts. Fiona chuckles, shaking her head. “Go be young and have fun. You can be old and boring the rest of the time.” She winks before she and Mum disappear. We’re left in the kitchen with another bottle of tequila while we wait for Ryan, who, somehow, takes longer to get ready than we do. “What is he doing? Straightening his hair or painting his nails?” I snap.

"If you'd known I wasn't someone to mess with, you never would've married me in the first place." "You might even have found a way to get rid of me and take over the Rizzo fortune." Jason went silent. I'd hit the bullseye. He stared at me, his expression shifting from pain to bitterness. "So you've been playing me this whole time." "Watching me grovel like an idiot. Guilty. Penitent. Broke. Alone." "Did you enjoy it?" I shook my head. "No." "Watching you suffer didn't bring me any joy."

Chapter Thirty-Six \\ Explicit scene Song: I wanna be yours by Artic Monkeys ………………………………………….. Maya Pov ………… The rest of the night went by in a blur, everyone left and i didnt get to see Lucas after. Malcolm asked me to wait by his car while he finished off somethings. “So you’re Malcolm’s girlfriend-” The boy who sat next to Donna said and my hands curled around my sides, he didn’t have the cold rude stamina of his father, he had his hands tucked in his pockets as he turned to me.

She faced the camera and directly said, "It's been three years, and I've finally decided to reveal the truth. Damon Slater, that deceitful Alpha of the Blackwood pack, administered Shadowmoon Drug to his former Luna, Elena Johnson, for three whole years." She meticulously detailed Damon's crimes and included the disclosure of several audio recordings as proof. I closed the video, feeling utterly unmoved. After all, it had nothing to do with me anymore. "Mama!" Tiana suddenly opened her eyes and cooed at me. "What's the matter, darling?" I tenderly caressed Tiana's cheek. I leaned happily on Liam's shoulder as I watched him prepare Tiana's elixir. "I'm craving that renowned steakhouse's best

“I don’t want drama.” But my words were shaky. How could I not react to this? I couldn’t stop myself from stuttering, If Damon was with Wendy , How am i sure him helping me out wasn’t a trap . “You show up at my house at ten p.m., the day you crawl out of prison. Soaked. Looking like a beggar off the street. Demanding to see a child the court removed from your custody, for what you did and who you are. And now you stand here saying you don’t want drama? Aurora, I always knew you were stupid, but don’t tell me six months in prison didn’t cure you of your stupidity.”

"But why? I don't understand. You can have any girl you want. My friend Krissie is gorgeous, and she'd kill to have you." "I don't want a girlfriend. I want a slave," Dylan said. "Krissie will be your slave," Alice assured him. It was true. Krissie was practically obsessed with Dylan. She'd happily do anything he demanded of her. "I want you," he replied. Alice ran out of ideas. 'Why does he want me?' she wondered. 'What's so special about me?' "Dylan, me and Caleb are happy together. I'm sorry but I don't feel that way about you. I only want him," she explained as plainly as she could.

“That’s in the past, Katrina. We’re talking about the present. What do you want now?” Katrina’s smile widened. “I want leverage, Nathan. I want what I deserve, and if you don’t give it to me, I’ll take it another way. Maybe I’ll go to the Stones, maybe I’ll make things difficult for you in other ways. But one way or another, you’re going to pay for what you did to me.” Nathan stood tall, his expression unreadable. “And what exactly do you think you deserve?” Katrina’s eyes gleamed with triumph. “You know exactly what I want. And if you don’t give it to me, I’ll make sure you regret it.”

I turned my head looking up at him through my lashes and saw the hunger in his eyes. “Leo,” I whispered, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement, I have been thinking about you since the moment you walked in. I want you to taste me. I want you to eat me until I can't think straight.” He stared at me for a heartbeat, then a slow wicked smile spread across his face. “You are a naughty little wife, Jasmine.” Without another word, he dropped to his knees with his hands gripping my hips and pulling me forward until my core was pressed against his face.