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Then, the butler had come up behind me and shoved me into the room before I could make a run for it. Everything that came after that was so fast it was hard to pinpoint any specific moment. I recalled being pushed down. The cold look in Callum’s mother’s eyes, completely unfeeling, as she lifted the teacup to my lips. My mouth being forced open. Swallowing the tea against my will. The last thing I had seen before everything went dark was… “Oh, Gods,” I whispered, looking up. White gloves. The butler. He was standing in front of me now, looking down at me with a tightly furrowed brow. One gloved hand came up to scratch his head.

It should be illegal to look this nerve wrecking. The first three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing a patch of clear slightly tanned skin. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows, showing off the prominent veins that ran up his back hand. I felt the breath hitch in my wind pipes as our eyes met, his mesmerizing green stare made my cheeks flush and my knees go weak, it was like I was paralyzed as I stood there while his eyes still roamed me. "I don't think I've introduced myself. Damon Blackwood" his husky voice made my heart rate pick up. A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in.

com/discord === RELEASE RATE === 🔹 new chapter every day at a random time === Summary === After Noah's death, what greeted him was an AI system calling itself Black, offering him a job working for the World and Soul Management Bureau. He has to travel to many different worlds, taking over an identity of some unfortunate soon-to-be-dead dude, and live out the remainder of his new life there however he wanted. Easy-peasy! ...Right? ...Ok, sure, there are a few small kinks here and there... like terrorist attacks, murder plots, zombie apocalypses, and the like... but one should always look at the bright side!

Chapter 41 is the BIRTH chapter and it's going to absolutely wreck you! END OF CHAPTER FORTY

It wanted them hollowed. Piece by piece. Until nothing of them remained but the shadows it chose to keep. ☠️ End of Chapter 18

"We're just waiting for one final attendee." I barely looked up. "Of course." The door behind me opened. Footsteps echoed across the room. Strong. Unhurried. Confident. For reasons I couldn't explain, every hair on my arms stood up. The room fell strangely quiet. Someone beside me stood. "Good morning, Mr. Blackwood." My heartbeat stopped. Slowly... Very slowly... I turned around. And there he was. Ethan. Seven years had changed him. He looked broader. More mature.

And behind them, Arthur's figure stood tall with a gold pocket watch in his hand. "Bloodmoon's time is up, Mr. Blackwood," said the butler in a deadly formal tone. "Please get out of Miss Chloe's property, or we will clean it up along with your pile of rubbish."

All eight men turned invisible at the same time, and Wilbur was the only one left on the balcony to face the gigantic black panther as it took off charging toward him. The black panther moved incredibly fast, clawing at Wilbur viciously. Wilbur's right hand flipped over, and the thunder cleaver appeared in his grasp. Wilbur swung it at the front left paw of the panther, but the panther ended up holding the cleaver down before swiping at Wilbur's stomach.

He gestured at me. "You can't kill me, Silas. I own this fucking city... and I will get back everything you shitheads took from me." His smile dropped. "I will end The Black Rose..." he seethed. "One petal at a time." He laughed. "Isn't that exciting?" He put his hands in his pockets and turned around, not caring about the gun being aimed at his back. Lorenzo and Noir were behind Silas, along with several men that hadn't been there before, pointing their guns at the opposing men.

Chapter 155 Never Give Up *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader’s discretion is advised. Thank you. *** Silence becomes so loud – as Hunter entered the Black mansion. Hector was already in his room, as Doc Fridger and Uncle Bob was checking up on him. While he just finished talking to the seven betas of the pack. He had already a hint of a clue of what was happening. However, he was still hoping for the best. He was still hoping that his hunch was wrong.