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“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Oh, Lila… Mr. Quinn’s golden child. You know very well you’ve been a bad girl. I mean, you’ve had someone else’s cock down your throat multiple times. It’s only right he has someone else’s cock up his ass and down his throat. Don’t you think?” ‎ ‎Ren’s cheeks flushed bright red. He tried to sink further into my chest. Reya clapped once, clearly amused, which only made him press closer to me. ‎ ‎I could see the steam practically rolling off Lila and Haru, their faces twisted with fury. This was turning out to be far more satisfying than I expected. ‎ ‎My eyes finally shifted to my father. I raised an eyebrow. ‎ ‎“Hello, Father.” ‎ ‎His hands balled into fists. “What do you hop

"But you’re still sitting in a chair that’s too big for you." "I built the chair, Father," Maya said, her voice steady. "I think I know how to sit in it." The three of them sat in a silence so heavy it felt like a physical pressure. Then, the door opened one last time. Lucian Blackwood walked in. He looked different today not the shattered drunk from the police station, but not the arrogant billionaire either. He looked like a man with a hidden blade. He took his place at Arthur’s right hand, playing the role of the loyal proxy perfectly. He didn't even look at Maya, though she could feel the heat of the bug she had planted on him vibrating in her mental map of the room.

SELENA'S POV I stepped outside and saw Greg already standing near the car like he knew the exact second I would come out. Sometimes I wondered if everyone around Alexander Blackwood could see the future except me. "Let's go, Mrs. Blackwood," he said with a slight bow. My body stiffened immediately. Mrs. Blackwood.The name sounded strange, heavy, like it didn't belong to me. Hearing someone say it out loud made everything feel real, like I had just stepped into a life that wasn't meant for me.

the brunette mortal calmy orders, demolishing any fears that those sat in front of me were not of this world despite their appearance at first. “With much respect, Councillor Montanari, I won’t be leaving Willow’s side,” he asserts dominantly, clasping my hand tightly within his palm as he steps closer to my side. “Why do you always find the need to fight against us, boy? Your disobedience has become rather irritating as the years have gone on,” an unpleasant voice complains from the opposite side of the desk as he throws his hood back revealing an aged, hateful scowl. “Blackwood,” Elijah nods sarcastically as a humoured grin plays across his lips while he revels under the Councillors resent

Although the people have never seen the owner, Augustine before, they still knew that the man who just came was the Castle’s trusted butler who handled everything on behalf of the owner, seeing and hearing him regard and act respectful towards Allana and Augustine, they figured that their theory must be right. They pat themselves on the back from acting safely a while ago, or else they can only regret it later. There was no use crying over a spilled milk. “バトラーシャイン、それは間違った木に吠える犬です。” (Batorāshain, sore wa machigatta ki ni hoeru inu desu.) (Butler Shin, it's just some dog barking at the wrong tree.) Augustine nodded his head at Butler Shin, Augustine held Allana by the waist before they left t

Black dropped her on the couch and starts to unbutton his shirt. “What... what are you doing?” She stuttered. “You passed grandma’s test... it’s time for mine” he said with a smirk.

I was scared of the answers that Black would give, I was scared that I had lost her even before the flames of our romance started burning. “No" Black answered, and I heaved a sigh of relief. “She just wants revenge on Zane, so you still have a chance. That's why I said I would send her to you when the time is right. Just sit still and wait for me, Alpha Easton," Black added and when I was about to reply to him, the door flung open and another sentinel walked in, kneeling on one leg and bowing her head.

Like he doesn’t want me to see what is going on inside. “If this is about climate change, L-Lord Pendleton is safe and sound. Tell Mayor Quill he has nothing to worry about.” Before the nervous butler closes the door, Zayn steps in front, preventing the butler from completing it. The butler got frightened by Zayn’s appearance and fell back on the floor. “Ah!” He cries. “You shouldn’t be screaming like that. Beast people have very sensitive hearing.” I curled in a smile. The butler's face turns white, staring at Zayn, who reveals his wolf ears and fangs.

I cut him off impatiently as we geared towards the front door. It abruptly opened and in front of us was an old butler. My eyes narrowed, he looked human. To make more caution, I threw a dose of wolfsbane powder at him. It had no effect, only making him cough instead with a frown on his face. “Can I help you gentlemen?” “He seems human.” Sebastian whispered from behind me. I scowled deeply, “We’re looking for someone. Asher Blackwood and Aurora Thompson to be precise.” I studied his face greatly for any sign of a facade, he remained stoic, eyes expressionless, “I don’t think I know who that is.”

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"