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Into a bad guy? Sighing in defeat, she agreed. Jax felt as if he had won a contest. He would go to any length for his book. Of course, he wants to help them, but he also needs to benefit from this difficult situation. “That’s fantastic! Please call me at the number below if you’d want to learn more about my tactics.” Brianna just nods with a pursed lip as she accepts the card, leaving the chair still reeling from the events of the day.

In the next moment, Adrian unleashed a punch. An astonishing force erupted from his fist like a volcanic explosion, striking the massive Blood Bane in the sky. Boom! With a deafening crash, Adrian's punch blasted open a corner of the massive Blood Bane, revealing a passage straight into its core. The Blood Bane roiled and seethed violently, releasing an incredibly terrifying aura from within itself. Even those as powerful as the old hermit and Brandon felt a deep sense of dread at that moment. They had a strong feeling that if they entered the core of the Blood Bane, they would be dead within a minute.

*Bang* The Blood Golem was knocked back by the strike. It quickly regained its bearings and charged at Red Rose without questioning the order it was given. While it didn’t sustain any wounds neither was it fazed by the strike, the attack bought Red Rose the time she needed. Time that she was going to use to reduce the numbers by one once again. “Strength Art: Brute Spear”

Thunderstrike takes a slow sip of coffee. Thunderstrike: “New class record: nine minutes, fifty-seven seconds. Previous record was twenty-three minutes by a pantheon of war gods who no longer exist.” He salutes us with the coffee mug. Thunderstrike: “Lesson one: Myths are just stories that forgot they can be edited. You six just red-penciled the entire library.” The obsidian floor beneath us etches six new names in glowing violet: BLACKBIRD · COYOTE · SUN · THUNDER · FOX · SCHOLAR

As we walked down the street, I couldn’t help but look up at the moon. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” I asked out loud, more to myself than to him. “MMMHHHMMM.” He mumbled in response. I turned us down my street, and he stopped walking. I looked up at him confused. “My house is right down there.” I told him pointing to my house. As I looked at my driveway, I noticed that my parents’ car was gone. “What is a pretty girl doing outside this late at night?” I heard a voice come from the shadows. I felt Declan stiffen up at the sound, but he didn’t move. I turned towards the voice. “Who’s there?” I called out. “Don’t talk to it, Nemi.” Declan whispered in my ear. I jumped, not prepared for him to le

My popularity and reputation skyrocketed, too. Half a year later, a car barreled in our direction as Verona and I were returning from a banquet. Our driver was skilled enough to dodge it in time, but the car crashed straight into a streetlight and burst into flames. They managed to drag the driver out of the car, and who else could it have been other than Samantha? Her legs were crippled from her knees downward, and her face was scorched black with flame. The pain had kicked in after her adrenaline faded, and she was in so much pain that she was writhing.

My body slammed against the hard tile as the gun flew out my hand. "You must've lost your goddamn mind." Dylan said before he grabbed the gun and hit me with the hard metal object, knocking me out completely.

Everyone knew that all the wolves of the Blackrock pack had type-AB blood, making it impossible for a pup with type-O blood to exist in the pack. Faith stopped crying and exclaimed, "There must be a mistake. Please let me explain, Felix!" "You wretch! How dare you toy with me?" Felix transformed into a wolf and aimed a powerful kick squarely at Faith's chest. I nearly couldn't stop myself from smiling as I looked at Faith's pathetic state. After all, I hated her as much as I hated Felix. I had already planned to make Felix pay for betraying me and for causing Ryan's death. It only made sense that I would also take revenge on Faith since she had been responsible for exiling me from the pack.

Motionless. One strike away from destruction. Yet it never fell.