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Since she was the one feeding him. The most awkward part of it all was the fact that she was being watched by both Lucas and Darius. She was not used to being watched whenever she was doing something. It annoyed her a little. “Could the two of you just turn away, please?” She asked as she shot both of them a soft glare. Lucas and Darius was not pleased with the idea, but they followed it anyway. “Wow, Victoria. I think you have the bite to become a mafia leader’s wife.” He teased her again.

"Every single one of them. Their captain literally blackmailed my best friend into a fake relationship. The bar is underground." She got a very specific look on her face that meant she wanted to argue about Tyson specifically and was stopping herself. "That's different..." "Is it?" I tilted my head. "It's...." She stopped. "That's not what we're talking about." "Sure we're not." I rolled my eyes. "We're talking about your situation." She pointed at me. "Well at least you shaved a few days ago so you weren't completely unprepared for the universe's plan."

Pain exploded through my body as they dragged me back, shouting, hitting, reminding me exactly where I stood. When they were done, I lay on the floor, shaking, unable to cry anymore. The next morning, they brought in a woman. “She will be your maid,” one of the guards said. “She will report everything you want to the boss.” The woman avoided my eyes. I nodded numbly. Three days. That number echoed in my head like a countdown I couldn’t stop. That night, alone in the room, I pressed my face into the pillow and screamed silently. I thought of my husband. Thought of his smile. Thought of how he promised to protect me. Anger burned through the grief for the first time.

The night my mom died was the night the leader of the black werewolf and vampire - The almighty one as he's being called tried to take the life of the Elected one, so he won't be dethroned. No wonder the town was in disarray that particular night , it's quite obvious that these beings and humans can't peaceful coexist , we would continue to be their prey. My mission alongside other humans who have been victims of vampire attacks is to eradicate them all. Everyone of them including the Almighty one!!. California ... Athena's POV continued. "What in the world just happened?!" I thought staring at the book terrified. I raised my hands up to my face and looked at it , I don't have super powers r

He took her to the bed, laying her down with a gentleness that contradicted everything the world believed about him. ​He stayed with her as the adrenaline finally faded, replaced by the crushing weight of exhaustion. As she drifted off to sleep, tucked into the safety of his arms, Vivienne realized that for the first time in her life, she wasn't a Blackwood. She wasn't a Montgomery. She was just a woman, lying in the heart of the empire she was never supposed to know. ​And as the sun finally rose, Vivienne Blackwood was gone. Only the girl in the dark remained.

Her face twisted into an ugly shape as she looked at me with anger boiling in her eyes. "Both my mom and your mother had the same privileges of getting a mate but your mother fled with a Fairy she loved rejecting her true mate. You know because of your mother my mother's mate was forced to reject her. Do you know who your mom rejected, He was the Alpha of the Black hunters, His name was Alfred. He was a Black Panther, the previous Alpha of your friends here. He forced my mother's mate to reject her and to never accept any mate from our family. Because of your mother, my mother lost the prestige of being a mate of the black panter who belongs to the power pack." Venom was dripping from her fa

Marla Cirillo might be almost 50, but she’s a true Grecian beauty and not one I will win against right now. Our eyes meet, and she smiles, walking over to me. “Sienna, my darling,” she says, placing her hands on my shoulders and kissing me on both my cheeks. “Marla, it is always a pleasure to see you,” I say, the lie slipping out easier since I’ve realised that this is what I need to do. I don’t trust this woman; who would trust any woman nicknamed Black Widow? Her three dead husbands were fools to trust her; she killed them all with her bare hands five months after marrying them and being impregnated by them to secure their territories.

The air turned to ice. "Black Widow" was the one word you never said. Rumors flew after my father’s death. That she was a curse. A woman who brought death to her own husband. It was the one scar that never healed. The one line nobody crossed. Marco was still laughing like a maniac. "You killed your husband! You're the reason the Valenti men are all dead! And you'll kill your daughter, too! You're a praying mantis who devours her own—"

"A man just grabbed me. Kissed me. Threatened to fuck me and all. And you’re standing here shaking his hand like he’s your fucking brother? You’re a spineless, skinless idiot, Jasper Blackthorne. You’re not worthy of carrying the Blackthorne legacy. You’re not worthy of carrying anything. Just forfeit the mafia world and go to the village and farm." Jasper’s eyes flared, rage, pure and black. His hand rose fast, open-palmed and aimed straight for my face but I didn’t flinch. I stared him down, daring him but the hit never landed. A slender hand shot forward, manicured red nails flashing and caught Jasper’s wrist mid-air. Vivienne. She stepped between us, all smiles, all sweetness, all poison

"Not with emotion. The sweetest revenge is the one planned perfectly—cold, calculated, devastating." He stood beside Serena, looking at the photo of Tristan and Sienna on the laptop screen. "Let them enjoy their luxury life for now," he said in an utterly calm but threatening voice. "Let them feel safe. Let them think they’ve won. Because the higher they climb, the harder they’ll fall." He looked at Serena with an intense gaze. "And you—as Serena Blackwood Aldrich, wife of one of the most powerful CEOs in New York—will be the one to push them down. Slowly. Painfully. Until they have nothing left."