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With a piercing scream, Christina lunged forward, but the bodyguards held her down firmly. Just then, the door to the ward swung open. Zoe stood there in a hospital gown, her face pale and drawn. Her voice was barely more than a whisper. "Mom, what will it take for you to finally let me go?" The moment Christina saw her, she barked, "Zoe, get over here! You're coming home with me! Stop pretending you're sick!"

Chris started excitedly but paused midway as though he said something he wasn't supposed to say. "What is it?" Zephyr asked with a frown as he sensed Chris's hesitance. "Well, there is a way to make the scars fade" Chris paused again and Zephyr gave him the look that urged him to continue. "You can use your blood" He completed his words and bit his lips nervously while waiting for Zephyr's reaction.

But the lemon smell is overpowered by the horrible scent permeating the room. “What’s that awful smell?” I say, waving my hand in front of my nose. “It sucks to have a sensitive wolf nose right about now,” Callan says. “This is bleach. It’s the only thing I could think of to get the bloodstains off the floor.” “Is Ethan okay?” I ask, sitting my backside on one of the chairs. “Other than a bad hangover, he’ll be fine by tomorrow.” Callan grabs a pink-stained towel and wipes the water and bleach from the floor.

I really love you. Through the lines, I only read his reluctance. Without hesitation, I blocked the number that I could recite even in my dreams. On the wedding day, Colin, covered in blood, crawled across the road and blocked our path. Through the car window, I saw him drag himself toward us. He shouted, "Selena, help me! I regret it so much. Come and see me." It was a horrific scene, making me jump. Lucien quickly covered my eyes. "Don't be scared. I'll have someone take him away."

“Stay with me .” “I’m here.” “Behind you!” “Got him!” A blade whistles past my ear, close enough to cut hair . Adrian spins, catches the attacker’s wrist, snaps it like a twig . “You okay?” he asks, breathless . “Never better,” I lie, grinning through blood. He laughs, short, sharp, but real. Then Rhaziel’s voice, weak but clear, drifts up from the basement. “Enough… come… now…” Adrian grabs my hand. Shadows explode around us, cold and thick and dizzying. We fall and land hard on warped wooden pews . Moonlight pours through broken stained-glass windows, painting the floor red and gold .

"Same... Exciting. Killing and torturing people..." Ace winked. Her expressions turned horrified. "Ace please..." "Ok ok I am sorry... I was just messing around. Why are you so afraid of violence?..." he asked curiously. "Not violence but I have a phobia of blood. I can't look at it___ it's just gross..." She shivered remembering the same scene and brutal act of Xavier. He was still giving her nightmares. Ace chuckled. "The daughter of mafia don and still this kind of phobia... Interesting..."

Because she was afraid of what they were about to find. The guards followed behind carefully, weapons raised, flashlights sweeping across the walls. But even they looked uneasy now. Because this no longer felt like a hospital. It felt like a cover. Yichen slowed slightly near the final corridor leading toward the old server wing. His expression hardened instantly. “What is it?” Fang Jia whispered. He didn’t answer immediately. Then— “Bleach.” The word came out cold. Sharp. Her chest tightened. Because she knew exactly what that meant.

After a brief silence, detective Jones broke the silence and asked "what do you think maria?“ “About what?” “This, of course!” detective Jones said increasing his tone. “Calm down partner. Anyways, I think we're dealing with a nasty serial killer that has an obsession with flowers” Maria joked. “It's not just that. But wait, I think am beginning to get the pieces, according to the woman, a white rose represents chastity and purity,now a blood stain on it would mean what? The chastity or purity have been stained and how is that possible?”

Chapter 64: Santa Cruz Night Tuesday – The Day The next morning, sunlight slanted through the tall arched windows of BludHeaven Academy’s cafeteria, turning the polished marble floors into pools of liquid gold. The usual morning chaos was in full swing: younger students darting between tables, trays clattering, the rich scent of fresh coffee mingling with warm pastries and something faintly metallic that only the older vampires seemed to notice.

As I turn back to look where I’m going Bleiz smacks into the side of me as a dark bolt of balk magic zings through the air, narrowly missing my face. ‘Ebony, you need to be careful.’ His overwhelming feelings of love and his need to protect me flow through our bond and for the first time I feel a rush of love for him. More bolts of evil are fired at us in quick succession and I quickly duck for cover behind an enormous tree stump. Bleiz forges ahead and I hear the scream of a witch, her voice full of fear and regret. ‘Please, n…’ Her last words taken away as her throat is ripped out. ‘Ebony, let’s go.’ Blake reaches me and I leap from my hiding place to join him. His snout drips with thick,