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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.

Arrows collided with dragon flames, deafening growls filled the air, and the voices in Belladonna's head became louder. Till everything became a blur and she got lost in it all. ___ ___ ((This is the End of Volume 1. Thank you all for your support so far. I never would have predicted that this volume would take 272 chapters, I think I got lost in the writing at some point. With the next volume, I will try not to do that, so I can get to the point faster and definitely not make it half this long. I also promise to try my best with the updates. There have been a couple of hiccups with that in this volume. If there is anything else you want me to work on, please write it in the comment.

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

I've done the forbidden formation and achieved the highest level of my power. "I'm not playing with you, and I don't have plans to. You know what I'm trying to do?" I lifted a finger and ten blazing swords appeared in the air. "Make this place your graveyard." I pursed my lips tight and pointed my finger at him. The swords flew towards him at once. "You want to kill me?" He wiped the blood on his cheek and blocked the swords with counterattacks. "If that's the case, I will die together with everyone close to you."

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She watched the way Kade’s hands hovered over the box, trembling, retracting, and then finally, inevitably, diving in. The battle lasted hours. Nora didn't move. She didn't even reach for the lukewarm coffee sitting on the mahogany desk. She watched Kade pace—five steps left, five steps right—a caged animal contemplating the key to its own cage. When Kade finally sat back down and prepared the first dose, Nora felt a sickening jolt of adrenaline.

After a couple of hours pass, we are finally called for dinner where we are introduced to the rest of the horde. Nathalia's and Alec's horde is very small when compared to my own. But you can tell the strength of their warriors with one glance. When Nathalia and Alec enter the dining hall they are accompanied by a young werewolf. He is dressed in a white tunic with a bearskin cloak draped over his shoulders. A large battle-ax is strapped to his back. His long blonde hair is done up in five braids. Three small braids are positioned at the top of his head and two thicker ones line the sides of his head. He has a beard that is short on the sides but long and braided at the chin. His icy blue ey

BLOOD AND VOWS --- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO THE MONEY WAR “Cut a man’s throat and you kill him once. Cut off his money and he dies every day after.” The war had shifted. That much was clear. It was no longer about bodies, bullets, or blood sprayed across marble floors and warehouse walls. This chapter of the war moved quieter, deeper, and far more dangerous—into numbers, offshore transfers, encrypted ledgers, and the bloodless battlefield of finance where a man could lose an army without firing a single shot. Emilia had always known this war would come. It was inevitable. Men like Jace didn’t just build power through violence; they funded it, insured it, turned it into something mathematical and u

“Thank you” He waved me off, then I got in. The first wave of attack was the filth, the strewn pieces of paper, the rat traps and the empty containers of take away packs. The second wave was the stench, the warm, clogged metallic stench of blood. It seemed to be coming from the seats and emanating from the very being of the man. I scrunched my eyebrows but said nothing. Had he been injured?. I sniffed again; that was too much blood to come out of one person and survive.

My throat went dry and hope rose within me when I saw the three wolves wandering their eyes around frantically, as if searching for their enemy. I saw a speed of lightning going to one of the werewolf in a faster manner and I held my breathing in anticipation. Don’t look! The wolf looked my way and saw me widening my eyes from behind him. He immediately got what I was eyeing and turned around. Before he could completely face his back, the vampire threw a punch on his jaw. The werewolf wasn’t able to brace the impact of the punch which I think was very strong due to the lightning I saw as it landed on its jaw. My eyes nearly bulged its socket when I saw the werewolf was thrown unto the neares