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After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

Anna was a miracle child, and so is this book. She looked down on the paperback on her lap, its cover dazzling as ever. The Anthem of Lycanthropy. She couldn’t believe she was the author of this, that this was her life, and that her life story went viral — with everyone thinking it’s a realistic fiction. But of course, nobody knew that she was the writer behind the works except her and Ellie. Everyone just knew the writer as L.M.H. and that was it. Leal Miragia Horryn.

They were all very disgusting men to me. I interacted with other people that Alonzo felt he wanted me to interact with. His hand for some reason, kept finding my ass but I shook it off and glared. I couldn't call him out verbally on it because we were on a date that he was paying me for. I didn’t want to anger him enough for him to refuse to pay me at the end of the night. The gala was playing dull music that bored me to the core. Plyus I was waiting for the night to come to an end and the senator was late to his own party.

“And…maybe beating numerous guys half to death because they were late on payments.” “Hey, in my defense, they were at least three weeks late and giving excuses upon excuses.” We both chuckle and fist bump. “Next we have the biggest player in the school—-“ She gets cut off by a very hot black-haired guy. “Rhea, I can introduce myself. I’m Caleb White. 22. Grade A.” Damn, his voice is deep. Wait, Grade A… “So you’ve committed murder yeah?” I ask. “Yes and did I hear a little bit of excitement under your voice just now?”

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The old man grunted. "I'm Lindon." The 20 year old tried to purr out seductively and Timothy growled low at him, which made him look down. "I'm Von." The knuckle cracker grunted out with a slightly angry tone. "Good, okay, now first let me ask you Argus, why did you get a breeder?" "Wanted kids." "But you don't see those kids anymore." "No, I have a mate now and she is pregnant with my child."

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