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Amy Waltson saw Wills Watson , and said with a cold face: "Third Brother, are you finally willing to come and see the second sister in law?" Wills Watson said coldly: "Come with me." Amy Waltson was puzzled: "Where to go." Wills Watson didn't say anything, just glanced at Butler . Butlerunderstood what he meant and nodded to him. Wills Watson turned and left. Amy Waltson looked at Butler displeasedly and asked, "Butler , is there something wrong with my third brother?" "Miss Amy , I don't know too much, you should follow him and have a look."

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.

Xander Black POV: After I ate dinner I went to shower and afterward I wore a white tank top and black sweatpants. surprisingly, Amber and Mattheo were really good and I'm glad that we got advanced in Economics. Amber looked happy with Mattheo like I'm not supposed to feel jealous but not even a little. I just wished that I went back in time and saw what Alexandra was made of.

My heart beat faster. There was no locking rune, no protection glyph. It opened easily. The first page was handwritten. Ink dark, but fading. ‘Mira Blackwood. Private Notes.’ I sat down on the floor without thinking. Mira…. The name echoed down the back of my skull. I turned the page. September 14th. Something isn’t right. I saw the glyph again. In the garden, near the fountain. No one else noticed, or they’re pretending not to. Professor Adira asked me about Atlas. I told her the truth, that the headaches come after the blackouts. That I can’t tell when Atlas’s looking at me or through me.

She stopped one last time, turning over to the left side, thus, she saw the blinking lights of what happened to be "TEMPTRESS, SEEK THE UNKNOWN!" THE SECOND PART SNEAK PEAK FROM THE LAST 5 CHAPTERS OF THE UPRISE OF HELL CHAPTER * "My promise...still, remains the same…" Butt started off, breaking and dragging each word. He had a pen intertwined in his right fingers which he spinned continually using his fingers. "For the fact that each and everyone of you might have taken me off the hoarding fist of hell means...nothing!"

She melts against me, her hands resting on my chest. I roll her onto her back before pinning her hands above her head against the mattress. “You drive me crazy, Flower,” I whisper against her lips, my body pressing against hers. Her eyes lock with mine, filled with love and desire. “Good. Because you do the same to me, Mr. Alex Blackwood.” ***

Hola! Welcome to chapter 6 of A deal with the Devil! Don't be a silent reader! Chapter 6 - It tastes better off you. ~~~ Blackmailer- 'On a scale of 1 to 10, you're a 9 and I'm the 1 you need.' I bit my lip from smiling like a crazy obsessed cat because the Math sir was looking straight at my desk from above his thick black glasses. The second his inquisitive eyes shifted, I typed a reply.

It opened before she answered, and Butler John’s polite voice floated in. “Madam, breakfast is served. Mr. Blackwood requests your presence.” Thea stiffened, looking over her shoulder. “Tell him I’m not hungry.” Butler John, as ever, remained serene. “Madam, I’m afraid he insisted.” Thea’s stomach tightened. Of course he did. Seth Blackwood didn’t take no for an answer, not even about breakfast. “I’ll come later,” she tried again, but Butler John only inclined his head, his calm persistence leaving no room for negotiation.

His eyes swished past the butler to land on me as I neared. “Mrs. Blackwood.” Butler Su dipped his head slightly in respect. My eyes fell on Dominic and our eyes met. He looked so calm, like he didn’t just see my boobs hanging in the air less than an hour ago. I sighed for the fiftieth time that morning. “That’s it,” Dominic dismissed. Butler Su nodded. “You are always welcome back, Mrs. Blackwood,” said Butler Su. I nodded at him. Definitely not returning here even if the heavens tried to convince me. I walked toward the sleek black car.

“You came here for a story, and instead, you found a sexy werewolf soap opera. Good job.” I glanced down at the old book I’d found—the one filled with legends and dark tales of Blackthorn Ridge. It was still lying open on the table, the pages worn and yellowed with age. My eyes skimmed over the words, searching for something I might have missed, but the stories were all the same: packs of wolves, rituals, blood magic. All things that felt a little too close to what Lucian had warned me about.