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I muster up the words, aware that she knows what I mean. AJ smiles in surprise. "Well, well, well..." I frown. "What, what, what?" "I never thought you'd ever be able to," she replies in honesty. You're not the only one. "A few years ago, I was dating a girl named..." I pause for a few seconds before managing to spit out her name, "Bex." AJ nods, listening attentively. "That's a stupid name. I don't like it." I have to chuckle at that. She's already managed to make this that much easier for me. "Yeah," I agree, "that should have been my first warning sign."

“The mock battle today will be separated into 2 teams. Needless to say, special students are leaders. It’s likely that you S ranked brats will be sticking to our here, so I will select you guys randomly.” That said, he activated his screen and entered a system. A larger window then pops up in front of us, showing the names of the S ranked students separated to two sides. The team displayed on the left is my team, those at the right are Kuroyuki. Their names are— August Whisperwind, Crimson Veludora Blaze, Kronos Y Chronoclock, Persia Silverlight and Sherry Scarlet Rosenberk. Just before I was going to check the names at Kuroyuki’s group, the principal noticed and quickly mi

Brent was typing frantically, bleeding the stock dry pound by pound, executing my revenge with flawless precision. On the screen, Lyle stared at the tablet. The numbers were dropping so fast it was making him dizzy. His empire – the untouchable fortress he had spent a decade building – was being systematically, violently dismantled in real – time. He scrolled down the screen, his fingers shaking uncontrollably. I knew exactly what he was looking for. He wanted to see the name of the proxy firm that had initiated the kill shot. Sovereign Bloom Capital. Lyle’s breath caught in his throat. I watched his eyes widen in pure, unadulterated terror as the memory of my dark, merciless eyes at the gal

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

I held it, the power humming up my arm. We stood back to back. Béyoncé’s light flared. The battle began. Blades met. Magic flew. Water sprayed. Magic ripples from the blade crashed into shadows. Azelia struck hardest……twin crescents flashing. Kale’s steel is carved through dark forms. I focused on the blade in my hand, channeling the bond. The leader of the cult broke through. He aimed a dagger at Beyonce. I lunged, the blade bright. It took his weapon. The cultist staggered, then dissolved.