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Alessandro gritted out. "Better things? Like what?" Ian asked him; Alessandro looked at me and winked, causing me to blush. "I could also be doing better things, couldn't I, Isabella?" Ian teased, and Isabella let out a giggle, fiddling with her freshly manicured nails. A loud groan came from Ivan; he tilted his head up, then he soon realized where he was. "You fucking bitch you fucking drugged me" Ivan yelled "Stupid little whore!"

Even the books I have do not have an agreed appearance for the God of Death. “Asterion!” I heard my name being called. It felt like I was underwater. I groaned as there was a loud chorus of voices calling my name. “Please. Please wake up. Please don’t leave us alone.” someone cried, and I felt tears on my face. Are they my tears? No, someone's crying above me, and it’s their tears hitting my face. Why do they cry?

Alfonso looked at me and then Christian completely confuse "Hey" I walked him and hugged him briefly "Why is Christian Hastington doing here?" Alfonso looked at Christian and then back to me "Got you your favorite pizza" He raised the box and I can't help but smiled widely "Thank you!" I squealed and hugged him again. Suddenly Christian coughed making me turn to him. He already has his eyes on Alfonso ready to kill him "Alfonso this is Christian, Christian this is my best friend Alfonso" I introduced them to each other and they both shook each other's hand

“Listen closely, Alfonso. I’ve been in this game for a long time. I’ve witnessed horrors that would freeze your blood. And I’ve committed acts that would turn your stomach. You think I’m crazy? You haven’t witnessed the true depths of my madness. No one, absolutely no one, dares to threaten me!” Alfonso gazes at me, a mixture of fear and defiance in his eyes, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. I can sense his trepidation. “You believe you can take on the Outfit?” he quavers, his voice trembling. “You think you’re tough, Alfonso? You believe you’re a big shot just because you hold the title of soto capo in the Outfit? Well, let me enlighten you. You’re nothing more than a insignificant s

Alpha Fiama "You what?", I scowled at him, narrowing my eyebrows. He couldn't utter a single word after that instead he kept gazing at me. "What happened? If you wanna say something, please go on. We can't waste more time on this silly matter." "Alpha Aren, do you want to say something?", Stephen asked. "No", he groaned, his eyes fixed on me. "I guess, Alpha Fiama is right. My sources couldn't give me the right information"

‘A win for you is a win for me,’ Juanzo was saying, ‘We can’t let that blond prick win. ‘Agreed.’ Derith replied. In the next instance, there wasn’t just one Hind, but four. ‘What the fuck?!’ Alastor growled, his head whipping around, trying to keep track of the true Hind as the copies zipped back and forth. In his state of confusion, a puff of fire billowed into his face. Letting out a yelp, he dropped down on his belly and flattened his ears. He cringed as heat seared along his back. Juanzo pinned him by the scruff of his neck before he could recover.

“Who the fuck do you think you are to…?” “Your worst fucking nightmare, Giovanni D’Angelo” Alessandro said, glaring at the man “you had the fucking balls to abuse my wife and daughter, have the same balls to come and face me, and it does not have to be from behind bars, under your fucking dog Mattia’s tight grip, or restraints of a chair”

"What is now, Alphonso?!" Alphonso's veins become visible under his skin as his eyes murderously stare at Francisco. The Prince's Alpha pheromones continue to mix with the air. "You are such an annoying asshole, Alphonso!!!" Alphonso smirks as he answers back, "Don't be such a jerk! I will give you a taste on your own blood later." ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟ ゜ﾟ*☆*ﾟﾟ*☆*ﾟ

Reina's intent to shift the position unexpectedly if it woke Alta up again. Her movement triggered a second bed game round. Alta kept Reina's body in his embrace. "Where are you going, hmmm?" asked Alta in a hoarse voice and half-closed eyes. "I'm tired, Al," Reina answered as she moved her body. "What did you do, hmmm?" Alta raised his eyebrows, tempting Reina with the movement. "Serving the husband," Reina answered without embarrassment.