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He leaned against the tree. My skin crawled at the vivid images his words painted in my mind. Each new detail made me grateful for skipping breakfast that morning as it felt like my insides were trying to escape. The way Charlie had explained the Arcane Collectors was like a mafia organisation with a thing for ancient relics, but the way Mr Harrison put it, a mafia organisation sounded like kindergarten. What's worse is how it weirdly made sense. The untraceable thefts, thieves that chose death over failure, wrecking houses, and kidnapping teenagers at midnight.

If you like your dark romance pitch black, you’re in the right place. Don’t worry though... you’ll still get to see some familiar faces. Lila and Ryder will pop up with fun cameos scattered throughout the story! Uploads start tomorrow, so get comfy and buckle up. I can’t wait to see you on the other side… if you survive the ride. ;) Let’s get wicked again, Aria. His Undercover Submissive Book Two (The Sniper's Good Girl) ~Blurb~ “You think you have a choice here, but you don't,” he murmurs, his thumb slowly tracing my lower lip as he backs me against the wall. ​“I fucking own you now. And you own me in return.”

They’re comfortable with each other, like how Isla and I are, and I briefly wonder how long they’ve been friends. “This is an older volume with some of the more rare poisons and toxins in it,” Healer Sarina says while laying an old, leatherbound book beside the one I’d just finished. The pages are more worn than the previous book, so as I open it, I try to be more careful.

Chapter 42 — The Pact of Wolves ~LORENZO~ A man becomes dangerous the day he learns to sharpen pain into precision. I wasn’t born into this war. I was bred for it. And as I stared down at the twisted ring of the dead assassin—its black serpent cold against the polished steel of the strategy table—I felt something shift. Not just in me. In all of us. Aria stood across from me, her hands braced on the marble edge, fire behind her eyes that hadn’t dimmed since the sniper’s bullet missed her by inches.

Arcane gasped when she landed in my arms. "I don't want to see you with him again." I told her. It was really difficult to suppress the bitterness. ______ Arcane POV: "And why would I do that? I like Marcus." I confessed. The moment those words came out of my mouth, his grip on my waist tightened. While his smouldering gaze was eating me raw from inside. "Take those words back." He said with the gritted teeth. If he could, he would have torn this place apart.

Terror flickered in Nicholas's widened eyes, a stark reflection of the imminent threat of death that loomed over him. But before Arena could carry out her lethal intent and end that bastard’s life, the door was violently flung open, and an arrow pierced Arena’s body with precision. She crashed to the ground, her cries of pain echoing through the arena. The arrow, coated with wolfbane, sapped our powers, rendering us utterly defenseless. Helplessly, Arena’s helpless eyes watched as I saw through her eyes, witnessing our attacker approach.

You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs: ARC I — The Firebrand and the Crown (Ch. 1–75) → She infiltrates the empire of the man who killed her family. → He sees her. Spares her. Keeps her. → Obsession ignites, and so does the city. ARC II — The Ruin and the Ring (Ch. 76–150) → Enemies become allies. → Trust erodes. Desire deepens. → Betrayal explodes everything. ARC III — The Ghost and the Mirror (Ch. 151–225)

“I did not ask your opinion about anything, Arianna…” “Well, I do not care about what you asked because my fucking brother is there and IF one mistake is to occur, there are five snipers that are aimed at the table where both Valerie and Alaric were sitting.” She said, making me frown as the air tightened in my lungs. “The hunters are there and Alaric simply dragged her into a trap. Therefore, unless you want to lose the woman, her baby, and cost me by brother, then I do fucking suggest that you calm down…”

She will be mine, willingly or by force. — I’ll do everything to help you. After this phone call, I lie down for a moment, reflecting on the plan I just set in motion. Everything is in motion. --- I Hit the Jackpot Ariane I feel something damp on my chest. I lift my hand to push it away, but it comes back. I finally open my eyes and see Auracio nursing like a newborn. He lifts his head, looks at me, and asks: — Did you sleep well? — Like a baby. And you?