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Third person POV Elisa felt her heart stop as the footsteps faded away. She pulled at her hair in hysteria. Alfonso came back after shutting the door with a pant. "She ran off before I could even get close. These legs don't work as fast as they used to anymore" "We're doomed. We're doomed Alfonso! Oh goodness! This can't be happening. This..This is all your fault! Elisa hit him profusely on the elbow and he winched with a frown.

Vanessa is in the kitchen when I walk in. She's drinking coffee. Her face is calm. Too calm. The kind of calm that comes from holding onto something you're not ready to share. The kind of calm that comes from sitting on a secret that's too heavy to speak. The kind of calm that comes from knowing something everyone else doesn't. The kind of calm that comes from carrying a truth that could change everything. The kind of calm that comes from being on the edge of a revelation. The kind of calm that comes from having the power to expose the truth. The kind of calm that comes from being the one who holds the key.

was all Rosalie said. “What did you do?” Ari asks. “I created a new poison. And I didn’t have anyone to test it out on. So I gave it to Roman with a note to warn him not to go looking for Nightshade...” “Jesus fucking Christ!” Ari roars before hanging up on Rosalie.

My boots crunched over brittle twigs, none of them snapping underfoot—because the forest let me pass. That was the thing with cursed places. They always knew their own. I crouched low as the trees opened into a clearing—and I froze. The soil here was scorched, seared black like someone had poured acid over it. Bones jutted from the earth like broken spires. Dozens of them. Maybe more. Most of the larger ones were wolf. Some weren’t. In the center stood a single figure. Vyre. Her back was to me, long cloak trailing behind her like smoke. She was humming.

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Vincenzo pov that shot was unexpected as I instinctively hit Dmitri with the head of my gun, making him slump, thereafter I quickly turned my gun towards the man that just shot Lorenzo and fired multiple shots at him. The bastard fell like a log of wood from where he was hiding. "the boss has been hit, call for an ambulance and send some men down here this minute", I said into the phone, I rushed over to where Lorenzo was and held his head in my hand, “you need to hang in there man, don't close your eyes, I've got you,”

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‘I believe the world is incomprehensibly beautiful. An endless prospect of magic and wonder’ –Ansel Adams ‘I can’t seem to have enough of this sight’, Aurora said. She was at her favorite spot in the whole of Bellona kingdom, at Biase Mountain, the highest point in the kingdom. Of all the magical sights within her universe, this struck her the most. The view was a magnetosphere decorating the sky with a blend of graceful colors, a glorious ray of interwoven colors of different shades stitched into the sky. From whence, her name ‘Aurora’ was coined, as the spot was known as Aurora Biase. She always wondered if her keen admiration of the view was as a result of their shared name. The magnifice

◇NO POV◇ parv is not understanding anything what to do he is sobbing silently in his room while drinking for whole night he wanted to scream and ask what is this feeling he was angry at the sametime upset with confusion her words are running in his mind He is repeating the same words whole night and day who am I what am I he is in the vulnerable state He is thinking to himself "why you also decided to leave me sarah Am I that unworthy for your love can't you give a single chance to my feelings damn it