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She smiled back, leaning into me. “You look good, Cap,” Zichen announced, smirking “Very post-apocalyptic.” “Bleach does that,” Will replied. “Makes him look like he belongs in a bunker.” I rolled my eyes and reached for the cooler, fishing out a drink. The metal was cold against my palm, grounding. My friends were such silly idiots. "Ellie, your father's girlfriend looks nice." Olivia said after a little while, leaning into Declan—her boyfriend. My gaze drifted to where Mr. Rowe was sitting and laughing with a gorgeous lady. Her brown skin glowed delicately in the sun, and I couldn't help but think that she looked very familiar. I furrowed my brows, trying to think where I had seen her befo

I returned to the apartment where I had lived for the past six years and moved all my belongings out of the place. At the same time, I wiped out all traces of my relationship with Vernon. It was like I had just taken out the trash in my life. At night, another delivery man dropped off a premium burn ointment. All I did was toss it onto the table. Before leaving, I gave this empty apartment one last glance. The next day, I booked a flight ticket to Paloria. I also handed over all my unfinished work and gave some instructions to the ex-colleague who had taken over my place.

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I should be grateful. And in fact I am. I am really grateful for his help. I went to my room and grabbed my current read - Six of crows, I am definitely a simp for Inej and Nina. This is the only distraction I have. After escaping Adriano, when I am left alone with my thoughts I sometimes overthink and from the last month I have started to get anxiety attacks. Thanks to Adriano, my mental health is fucked. I started reading the book and don't even remember when I fell asleep.

He tightened his grip on my hair. And that was my cue. I increased my pace and at the same time caressing his balls, pushing him over the edge. I was rewarded with a thick warm essence spilling down my throat. I licked him clean. Liam sagged on the bed, completely drained. A smile etched on his beautiful face. I shifted closer, pecked his lips and he pulled him up. His hands made a move on my belt, but I held them in place, getting on my feet.

a boy. Molag still doesn’t know I’ve been going to your factory ever since that night, that night disturbed him to no end. Maybe when the war is over I’ll introduce you two, I’m sure both of you will get along. I hope this war ends soon, hope to see you again Meelah.” The night in the factory back in Capua, that boy who helped us wasn’t a boy at all. It was a girl and Riiger had been visiting her since that day, and it seems that her name is Meelah. But why would Riiger write to her through his journal? I continue to flip through the pages until I hit the last entry, behind the last entry was a strange dark colored paper. It felt rather moist and at the same time rough and course, I turn ba

The air is light and refreshing, I find myself closing my eyes. Opening my eyes once more, I continue to walk forward. As I walk the grass beneath me begins to grow warm. I shift my gaze down and watch as the light green grass begins to glow yellow. From the middle of the clearing purple fog begins to form. The fog is thick and dark as it begins to further spread. I watch as the fog suddenly begins to spiral upward. Slowly the fog begins to clear and a large black dog with glowing purple eyes stands before me. Wisps of black flames surround the dog. The creature approaches me and then lies down in front of me.

The liquid inside frothed on the glass of the walls, turning from a shade of red to white as the bubbles swam inside it. walk back to the other end of the shore and gets the boat ready. Send a message to the lab, tell them we have found the Necessary Evil, the tall man said as he began advancing towards Nelanian with the vial. The henchmen behind him nodded, shaking off the fear clouding their conscience. They were to be far away from their intimidating boss. The tall man grabbed Nelanian by the throat and pulled his face closer to his, staring him down with drunken eyes.

Layla was placed between the mayor’s wife and a successful real estate broker. She was washing the dishes from breakfast. A noise in the backyard made her look up and out the window over the sink. It was the pool man, who was thirty minutes early. He was coming to clean the pool. She waved at him. He waved back and continued his journey to the small pool. Layla turned on the faucet to rinse a glass. When she looked down and saw the large drops of blood on her hands, she shrieked and dropped the glass into the soapy water. Layla stumbled backwards as her eyelids blinked rapidly. She felt the skin under her nose. Nothing. Her nose wasn’t bleeding. Then she looked at her hands again. The blood

Before the wedding began, Rosien Valmont, the vampire prince, chained me to the blood altar. A dagger carved with a blood curse was pressed against my heart. "Give Bertha your blood one more time and I'll honor the blood pact. Otherwise the wedding is off." Rosien and I had loved each other for 200 years. He swore in front of the whole clan that he would make me his princess. Then, three years ago, everything changed when he brought Bertha Bell, a dying human, home. Whenever her illness flared, Rosien cut open my chest to draw my blood. On every full moon, pain ripped through my body as though my flesh were being torn apart. Bertha Bell lay pale in his arms. "Rosien, let it go! Katherine has