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You fuck with me, you get fucked up kind of person. --- A/n How do you see the story so far? Would have add a picture of Ariana's outfit as well as what the rest of her friends looks like seems like the app don't allow that. You guys should show some love. Anyways, let's see what happens in the next chapter then.... 😚🖤

It was clear how her eyes shone when she looked at the man who was fondling his lips. She seemed to be the type of innocent girl who so easily fell for the charms of the men who was dominating her. Reminded Lavina of her old self. So weak, so easy to play with. Pathetic. Very disgusting. "Hghhhhh... Aslan—ahhhh." The voice of Ayana was out of control. Lavina was not sure what exacly the man did but Lavina believed that Ayana was in 'heaven'. “Stophhhnn”

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Then, she asked as she looked at Aviana meaningfully "Tell me, Aviana. What does he like? What does he hate the most? What's his favorite color? What's his hobby? How does he spend his leisure time? What's his favorite food, snack and all? His closest friends? I need to know every single detail about him." "For starters, Aaron is a good guy. He is a caring person. He treats everyone around him with so much love. He doesn't like it when people bully a weak person. When he loves, he loves with his whole heart. It doesn't matter to him if the girl he is in love with does not feel the same way. He is willing to do anything for her as long as she's happy even if it's not with him but with someone

I said. “Of course there’s fanfic.” “How lovely.” I shook my head. “Actually, Ted, I did notice something with those names.” “Hit me.” “The usernames have very different, very consistent personalities. S supports that I’m a wolf and keeps suggesting I should mate a wolf. MyHelperz is vulgar, swears a lot, and never offers anything of substance. And so on.

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he murmured, arms folded behind his back as he stared out of his office window, “he told me he’s found a Luna.” His wife, Phoebe Kurobane, an Enigma with eyes the color of a frozen sea and long, dark-blue hair that fell over one shoulder, tilted her head with a slow smirk. Dante had inherited her face, those confident eyes and the arrogant grace in every gesture. “Darling,” Phoebe said, walking toward him with a knowing gleam, “you’ve always tried to mold that boy with fear, when we both know you love him more than life itself.”

Avan asked"You wouldn't be that mad if you don't actually feel something for him." "Oh, shut up Avan. I should go apologize to him," she said going out of the room. "Silly girl.I know you're destined for Aiden. He'll love you like no other,you'll save him." Vador was still in the dungeon. He had burnt the witch's body.He didn't understand why the young damsel was so mad at him,she really has a pure heart,yet so innocent,he thought..He was putting down the fire when his vampire instinct made him realize someone was there with him,turning back and seeing Ava he appeared right in front of her.

Avalyn Faye Dimension I felt a connection with him. A familial one. It was a lot like the one I felt with Papa and for that reason, I really wanted him to like me. And I knew that he seemed like a villain, he sure acted like it. But I felt the good lying underneath the tough exterior. It was hidden by eternal misery, anger and resentment. But the fact that he came to Jivan looking for his mate Fiyona told me just how much he loved and cared for her. It was enough to hold on to the hope that she was alive and to search for her for more than a century.

“Oh my, ouch... I'm sorry, come in first, I'll give you a compress.” Afgan took this opportunity to get to know Aiyana better. With his skillful role-playing, the tall man pretended to almost fall down. Aiyana immediately helped him walk by wrapping one arm around his neck. Afgan took the opportunity to smell Aiyana's scent. “Of course, she's Adelia!” Afgan exclaimed with sad eyes and glanced lovingly at Aiyana. Aiyana embraced Afgan to the sofa and led him to sit down without knowing how the man was only pretending. Aiyana squatted in front of him to look at the wound on his leg.