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So, what are the plans you have for the woman you call Lessia? "I was going to make the announcement later," I said to them. "But since you've asked. I will tell you. I intend to make her my Luna." This time their faces were filled with shock at my words. Another round of their muttering began. "Are you really sure about this Kian? " One the elders said in a manner of concern. "Isn't she supposed to be just a sex slave? Did you not find her in the wood one day? Were it not from Maddox you had taken her from? Of course I understand how maddening the rush of multiple orgasms is to you young people, but a whore is not to be loved or wifed in anyway. A whore is to be used and thrown away."

"I am here to find out the truth about my past. The covens are after me because they believe that I am the descendant of Anubis. They have a plan to unite lycans and witches, to take over the world. "Well, well, well," the woman turns her attention to Amir. "It would appear that your hunch about the witches was finally correct." Amir tries to keep his face stoic but a small grin spreads across his lips. He nods in the woman's direction as she gets to her feet. "I am Alpha Cleo," she says, holding her hand out for me to shake. Lifting my hands, still bound together in the shackles, I reach out and shake her hand. "I am Ward." I tell her.

"They act as advisors and representatives for the other members of the pack. Alex is the eldest daughter of the elders' leader, who is also the bad guy, hahaha." “Then?” "They've had their sights set on Madrigal City for a few years now. And they've discovered a loophole in not being able to locate Daniel's Luna." "So, what am I going to do?" "All you have to do now, Amira, is act," Abara responded almost immediately. "If you act as his Luna, the elders' plan will be halted, and the problem in this city will be resolved." In Amira's mind, the agreement she entered into does not appear to be a straightforward one. The responsibility she agreed to in exchange for her vacation was far too much

An odd collection of girls lined up the wall like a bunch of rejected mannequins in the warehouse. At the end of the training session, Margaret bopped over a big smile. Margaret is the main organizer at our club. She is in her late forties and a truly nice person -always smiling, even when people act like jerks. I don't get it. My theory is that Margaret is, in fact, an alien life form. Margaret counted the group of strays, checking names on her clipboard. "Yes! We've got almost enough for another team!" she gushed.

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

With everything said and done, she and Ken Li messed up the lives of a lot kids and destroyed the plans and dreams they had for their individual lives and future. “Amira killed Ken, I don’t know if she did it herself or she sent thugs to do it for her but I know she did it. She’s rich, Amira Li is very rich but it’s a hidden fact. She made a lot of worth for her self because she trades on forex and bitcoins, she’s also a nude model and acts professional pornography but under a different name and identity. She wears a disguise in most of shoots so she looks different from her normal self. She owes multiple buildings all over the world, she’s a strategist , smart and a psychopath.” She stated

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

the man replied, flashing Amora another lecherous grin. Amora had enough. She turned away, walking toward a drink station where she grabbed a glass of fruit cocktail and resumed typing her message. "She’s a shameless woman who sells herself for luxury," Miranda’s voice carried clearly to Amora’s ears. Miranda went on to badmouth Amora to her husband, but Amora had no intention of correcting the lies. "So she’s the infamous Lysander daughter? I can’t believe she’s turned into some kind of call girl," the man said, sounding amused.

“I'm not going back, because she told me that they didn't see me anymore, since she sent me a letter telling me that she doesn't live here and that she doesn't see me anymore in one night. Amara left school and went looking for Flavia and Mell at the party, she felt lonely and hurt by Elder's attitudes, while she was walking down the street she heard a wolf howling. She was so tired that she realized that she should sleep, but finally she followed her path, to the house where he was. "Are you feeling bad, Amara?" Flavia tells him, "yes ok'' ''come with me'' Flavia took Amara to the room and they both locked themselves in, Flavia wanted to kiss her but was afraid that Amara would reject her.