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“Feel what?” “Yourself,” Silas said quietly. “The part they tried to bury.” A faint warmth curled in Ava’s chest at his voice. She glanced at Rowan, who looked away quickly, jaw tight. Caleb entered, carrying a bundle of papers and a steaming mug. “I think you’ll want to see this.” He spread the papers on a low table: maps of Ash Pines and symbols scrawled in red ink. “Elias’s people are moving. Two more disappearances tonight. He’s gathering bodies for the ritual.”

Drax Pov I stride in the hospital, only stopping at the reception and asking for Elysia. “Room 104— My feet moved before my thoughts could catch up. I only stop when I see Zion with Ian in the Hallway, outside her room. A nurse walks out from the room. Zion nods at her before stepping in the room. As the nurse walks in my direction, I stop her. “How is she? Elysia?” I ask. “Her vitals are normal. No serious damage to her lungs but light burns on her back. She will heal normally like humans. You can see her. She is up” She informs then excuses herself.

Under the moons bright light a situation of i stare, you stare me was made as both remained quiet, they did not say or do anything, they only stared at one another not moving an inch. It took almost 10 minutes as the staring contest finally stopped and the red haired man overlapped with the shadow of the night and disappeared without a trace. Lyph who was left alone, showed a rather comical dumbfounded expression as the other disappeared, then released the breath she didn't know she was even holding in. Her thoughts were in a jumble mess all night that She didn't even know how she fell asleep again while overthinking things. Wile Lyph slept quite well, others were not, not only is there an i

Lira (POV) Heat drags me under before the clearing lets me go. One moment I’m on my knees in the ash with the Bone Moon above me. The next, hands catch me. A voice says my name. Kael. I try to answer, but my mouth won’t shape sound. “Stay with me,” he says. I want to tell him I’m trying. The ash smell thickens. My body shakes like something inside me is trying to break loose without tearing me apart. Kael’s arm is under my shoulders. His breath touches my hair. The moon burns through my closed eyes.

“They think by burning this place down, they’ve silenced me. But they just gave me a microphone. I want a global summit—every journalist, whistleblower, reform leader, humanitarian we’ve ever worked with. I want the world to see this and stand with us. Not just in tweets and retweets. But in person. Loud. United.” He grinned despite himself. “You’re really going to make them sweat.” “I’m going to make them bleed.” Six Days Later – A Hidden Warehouse in Brooklyn The new operations base was stark—exposed brick, steel tables, humming servers. Not as polished. Not as comfortable. But it thrummed with urgency. Riley sat cross-legged on the floor, multiple monitors around her glowing with maps, de

"I only care about Rhodes Corporation's most valuable asset—the Pharmaceutical Division's formulas. Once we have that and Rhodes Corporation takes a catastrophic hit, the chaos in Jayrodale's business world will be unstoppable." "As for the rest," she added with a dismissive wave, "do what you want. Sleep with whomever you like. I won't interfere." With that, Aspen left the hotel, her figure elegant yet imposing. Beneath her composed exterior, however, was a deep-seated disdain for men—a lingering trauma. Her distrust stemmed from the harrowing encounter she had barely escaped with Rodney—a moment that had left scars far deeper than she cared to admit. From a medical perspective, it could ev

Ashes and Shadows Lucian Vance' s POV ​The third glass of Macallan didn’t burn anymore. It just sat in my stomach like liquid lead, heavy and useless, doing nothing to numb the phantom smell of burning oil that had been trapped in my nostrils for six months. ​Outside the floor tovceiling windows of my penthouse, the New York skyline stretched out in a grid of cold, mocking lights. Vance Global ran this city. Or at least, it used to. Right now, on the dark mahogany desk behind me, three phones were ringing simultaneously on silent, their screens blinking like desperate distress flares.

Which is more dangerous because it means he has something big stored for her. She followed Layla with heavy feet, they were hurting due to weight. Layla stopped in front of the room. "You can go inside." She informed and walked away. Emerald looked at the door and knocked on it but didn't receive any answer, she waited and pushed the door open. It was sauna, and her captor was taking a good bath. Her heart was already on the edge which he worsened by calling her at that place. She saw him sitting inside the huge bath tub, his back was facing her. His huge arms were resting at the side of bath tub and shoulder muscles were flexed all over the place.

Together, they sat in silence, clinging to each other as the red light above the operating room continued to glow. THE NEXT DAY ~ THE DIAMOND MANSION The sun filtered faintly through Anastasia’s velvet curtains, but she didn’t stir with guilt. Instead, she stretched lazily across her silk sheets, a satisfied smile tugging at her lips. She reached for her phone, unlocking it with a single swipe. The headline plastered across every news site made her smirk widen. "Damon Williams’ Hidden Daughter, Penelope Williams, Involved in Terrifying Accident"

I sit up slowly, letting the sensation pass through me instead of fighting it. Control was never the lesson. Endurance is. Downstairs, Aunt Ruby is already awake, robe tied tight, eyes sharp. “I dreamed of hands,” she says without preamble. “Too many. Reaching.” “That’s not a dream,” I reply. Lucien appears in the doorway moments later, coat already on. “Elias is moving early.” Of course he is. By midmorning, flyers are everywhere. Not flashy. Not aggressive. Practical. A new “Community Action Group.” Emergency preparedness workshops. Volunteer patrols. Supply coordination. Elias’s name isn’t front and center—but it’s threaded through everything like invisible wire.