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Zelena was still laying on the ground, I knew she was going to be easy to be rid of, just one hit and she was out. I pulled on that dark feeling inside me, tugging on the string of power that was in me now. Another icy shard appeared in my hand, and I hurled it toward Gunner. He dodged to the side, missing the spear, and then charged toward me. I didn’t even need to think about it now, the weapons just came to my hands as I thought of them. I leaned on my back foot and steadied my feet, then I hurled dagger after dagger at Gunner. One hit his shoulder, but it didn’t slow his charge. Just three steps from reaching me he dropped his shoulder and poised to shoulder barge right into me. I summon

(REVERSE) “BLOOD CLASS.” The alternate world and book that there is so much to learn and to discover about. The world that doesn’t exceed the original, but holds the more than the amount of darkness that one can endure and fight against. The world that everyone will be trap, the moment that the book of Dylan opens. His smile even draws wider in the most cunning way, as he couldn’t wait and somehow subsides his excitement for the upcoming future that awaits them. “Just how far could everything go after that certain book opens?”

Akshara’s heart pumped more blood to know that she was the next to read that weird book with an eye. The book went to Azile who was got on her feet from an unknown faint. The weird look and efficiency of the book thrilled Azile and pages opened to her in words written in mud, “Awaken Love, Shall Not Be A Delight. Let Thy Onus, Vex Your Soul; Perish In Disgrace.” The prophecy book with an eye moved towards Akshara and stood in front of her. Upon eye to eye contact with Akshara, the book flipped its pages and finally settled in a page to uncover her prophecy; the letters appeared in blood made of gold. The prophecy of Akshara,

“Oh yes I do, I can check their memories and I’m not afraid of blood or gore” He looks hesitant pressing the button on the inside of the elevator “Fine but if it gets to much your out of there” I roll my eyes and shake my head “The last thing I care about is a bit of blood, not now while he’s gone.” A cold chill runs through my body making me shiver and fall forward slightly, Ben catches me as my head goes light. “Wow wow wow, you need to block him out, block the bond” I gasp, my eyes rolling in my head as my brain beats to my heartbeat, everything around me moving as Ben clicks his fingers in my face

Every word left Matthew's mouth very artfully that there is no way anyone could doubt his words. Making himself comfortable on Carolina's bed he found something interesting under Carolina's pillow. Pulling the thing out under the pillow Matthew smirked and said, "Seems like your hormones had affected your head. Why can't you play with men? We're vampires, not humans who cared about their virginity." Carolina was thinking, facing the window, so she didn't see Matthew had done something like this. When she turned her face to Matthew's word, she saw the thin book in Mathews's hands.

* Trigger Warning, this book contains violence, dark fantasy, abuse, death, murder, and trauma* Prologue Blood was everywhere, on the ceiling, the floors, the bed. The coppery smell of the warm red liquid filled the air, making my nose wrinkle in disgust. I rubbed my blood-covered hands through my hair. The rage simmered as the adrenaline left my body. It was like I was stuck in a haze. Why was I covered in blood, and who did it belong to?

Ivy I smelled the blood before I saw it. Metallic. Sharp. Like a memory I’d never asked for. The vault door stood ajar—barely. A tremble in steel, its hinge groaning under the weight of something darker than betrayal. I pushed it open with the back of my hand. And there she was. Wren. Eyes open. Mouth parted. A scream frozen in time. I didn’t scream. I didn’t sob. I just stood there, as the pieces fell around me like ash. My stomach turned, as if my body already knew—this wasn’t just murder. It was a message.

Chapter 97: The ticking silence. Nikolai's POV 4 hours earlier. Trigger warning: This chapter, The Ticking Silence, is filled with violence and vengeance. It's filled with truths about a past that needs to be left, secrets exposed and an end to what has been torture for them since this all started. The novel is based on every character here, who plays a part in everything that is happening. It has mentions of blood, emotions, knives and other uses of violence.

But promise taketh no attention. Hours pass. No one speaks to me. Someone does not tell me why I am still alive. Hunger chews me, and anger burns still higher. I walk around the room, repeating all the words Dino said, all the glances he cast my way. Instead of being a threat, he is dangerous because he makes decisions. It is what is most horrifying to me. I am rudely awakened by the voice of shouting. Then gunfire erupts. Initially, I believed it to be my imagination, but the cracking noises became nearer and clearer. Bells ring in the estate, very strong and desperate. I go down to the window, and I find men running over the grounds with weapons up. Smoke curls into the air.

Trigger Warnings This novel contains mature, dark, and potentially distressing content, including: Graphic violence Sexual Violence Voyeurism Gore and gruesome injury descriptions Supernatural warfare and battles in Hell Use of weapons (blades, claws, fire, magical weapons) Torture and physical brutality Threats of dismemberment and monstrous transformations Non-consensual power dynamics Coercion, forced proximity, and captivity Extreme sexual content with dark elements BDSM themes, impact play, restraints, and pain-pleasure dynamics Blood play and biting Psychological manipulation Terror, panic, and fear responses Emotional abuse and degradation language Self-loathing, trauma responses, and