Bold And Beautiful Spoilers Dec 9 13 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I say. "Ahh, but the dark side, it's more interesting," Alison agrees with me. "I swear the grass is greener on that side," I say with a giggle, my mood starting to lift already. "So you going to see Cyrus today?" she asks me and I nod, we had a date tonight. "Yeah, he's taking me to the movies, I think," I say. "That's sweet, dark theatre, last seats, just the two of you," she says making kissing noises, making me turn bloody red.

Love still prevail. ~~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~~

To be continued 9pm tonight Do have a lovely day ahead 😘😘💖

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A news anchor’s voice seeped through the fuzz. “Breaking story from the Crescent Moon Pack’s Alpha Gala Alpha Damon Blackwood confirms his engagement to Celeste Valen after officially dissolving his bond with former mate Aurora Hale” I slammed the radio off before my heart could break any further. “Dissolving our bond,” I whispered. “Like it was a contract. Like I was nothing.” Tears blurred the road. I gripped the wheel tighter and pushed harder on the gas. By the time I reached the harbor, dawn was bleeding into the sky. The air smelled of salt and gasoline. Lila’s contact with a thin, wiry man in his fifties waited by a sea plane, his cap pulled low.

The guard nodded, "Time: 9:30pm. Venue: Crescent Moon." Zayn looked at the guard again, "The date?" The guard closed the envelope and said, "It's tonight." How cute. ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank you for reading Chapter Fourteen| Avery Spitting Facts. Is he ready for the shocker? Love, Coco.

“We use it for emergency medicine.” I swallowed and nodded. The television that had had been blank since we entered filled with an emergency broadcast colored screen before it changed to a fearful looking reporter. She was a mess, trembling and blood splattered. “Read the script,” someone said off camera. “R-Red Moon is the last in the attacks. The pack’s capital has been burned down. The estate has been burned down and… there is no sign of the alpha or the heiress.” “Good.” Her eyes widened and the scene changed to another news anchor walking on a hill above the towering flames of where the Red Moon capital had once been.

Too aware of each other. As the sun began to set, painting the sky in pink and orange streaks, Sebastian received another message. A single line: “This Christmas, you won’t get away.” Sebastian’s hand tightened around his gun. He looked at Nyra. She read it instantly. “Well,” she said, adjusting her coat, “looks like neutral ground is officially a myth.” Noelle looked between them, eyes wide. “More enemies?” Sebastian sighed. “Unfortunately… yes.” Nyra grinned. “Then it’s Christmas Eve. Time to make it interesting.”

Wondering if I had just made the smartest decision of my life. Or the biggest mistake. My phone buzzed. Another message. Another unknown number. But this time, the words made my blood go cold. "Congratulations on your engagement. Shame you will not live to see the wedding. The specialists found a way to bypass Dante's wards. See you tomorrow. Love, Bianca.”

I need to focus on the task at hand. Killing Beta Declan.