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I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm so there won't be a lot of orders. But why do I feel like he's going to ask me something weird? Crap, he better don’t do that. “Arthur, you can’t do it to a patient” I smile at him, try to convince him that I will be a bad errand type. “It’s okay, only me who knows it. Plus, I can keep a secret” he winks. “Asshole, go away!” I answer immediately. His laughter filled the room, he must be happy that he successfully teases me. What a jerk. Arthur opened the plastic bag and took out one orange from there, he slowly peeled the skin and cleaned it before handing one to me.

ARIA I had an odd and disturbing dream. It was nothing like my terrifying vision of Tyrion and me, but it still left my heart wildly pounding and my body tense. In my dream, I was merely an observer. I saw two little, smiling girls, and somehow I knew that it was Harriet and her sister. Harriet had her brown hair tied in a cute ponytail while her red-haired sister's hair was braided. They both wore similar dark-gray dresses with long sleeves, resembling the long robes the coven witches had. They were running through a flowery meadow. Then, they stopped to spin around among the flowers. At one moment, a butterfly sat on Harriet's finger. Harmony tried to touch it, but the butterfly flew away.

I take my turn, and when I walk back, Harry looks at me and says, “We need to go. Mom and Dad heard about the incident here and want us home now.” I nod as I grab my bag, and Archer says, “Wait, we can escort you home!” I dangle my keys and say, “Not necessary. It was nice meeting you.” “Could I have your number?” He asks quickly. I look him up and down; he’s attractive, and this does give me an inside look at what’s going on in the packs. I can feel that Harry is frustrated by my interaction with Archer, but I ignore him. I say, “Give me your phone.”

There was a panicked look on the Grand Arch Wizard’s face as the chess board domain of the hero spread throughout the ground. He attempted to move outside the domain but he was both restricted by the rules of the board and the magic circle he was standing in. The chain of destruction mildly clanged when the wizard moved his hand. “There is no use; you can’t go outside this board.” Harlequin stated. The Grand Arch Wizard stared at him, his deep blue eyes was almost producing sparks of electricity.

“I trust you. Not them.” I step closer, resting a hand on his chest. “This isn’t just any witch. It’s Delaney. And she needs help.” Before he can argue, Kyle walks in, half‑awake, rubbing his eyes. “What’s going on?” Aaron opens his mouth, but I beat him to it. “We’re going to Hallow’s Edge,” I say. “Delaney Warren called.” Kyle’s eyes widen. “The Delaney Warren? The one who disappeared?” “Yes.”

Heaven was not arriving diplomatically. It was arriving in formation. Lucifer did not turn toward the descending radiance. She kept her eyes on Lily. “This is the moment.” “What moment?” “Where you learn whether decentralization means coexistence…” Her smile sharpened faintly. “…or war.” The blade of white light struck the valley floor. Snow evaporated instantly. A figure stepped from within it— Not winged. Not soft. Armored in brilliance so intense it hurt to look at. An Archon.

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

"Sir, pleeeease?" "Fine, take it," Adrian said flatly as if the object was an unremarkable piece of wood. Bucky was thrilled. Anything from Arwen was undoubtedly exceptional. He promptly stashed it away in his bag, intending to thoroughly study its purpose later. Arwen departed with Carson. Adrian glanced at the Shadow Clay beneath his feet. "What is this thing?" "Adrian, Arwen’s no ordinary person. He's very clever and often crafts incredible things." Arlo sounded somewhat envious.

he said to Kaida, who nodded. "Yeah, I did. I owe you one," she told me. I smiled and shook my head. "Let's leave it at that. I'm cashing it out on you helping me bring Dalia along." At that point, a golden-haired man came striding across the grounds with the kind of confidence that demanded attention. He was dressed similarly to Riven in midnight blue with silver threading that caught the light. "That's Harrion, the prince's half-brother," I heard Kaida say

"Oracle told me Gary had powers, but she didn't know what they were. Just another lie." "How do you contact Oracle?" Wyatt asked. "I just clear my mind and concentrate on her, and she appears to me." "Well, if we're going to kidnap and hide a hord of women, I wouldn't advertise it, I pulled up the blueprints for Hard Dick's. There are unusually large basements in all of them." Archie said. "There must be a way into the basement from outside, right Archie?" "You are not alone anymore, Hope we will go back and try the basement entrance." Wyatt said.