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In fact, Raider had a faint intuition that the symbols were placed here to seal or preserve this skeleton. It was strangely beautiful. Every single bone was pure white, unsullied by time. There wasn't even a speck of dust on it. What should've been an eerie sight actually gave a holy feeling, like the skeleton of a God. The light emitted by the skeleton was faint and soft but strangely hurt Raider's eyes when he looked directly at it. Even the blinding light from the magical symbols didn't have this effect. It was as if no one was qualified to look at this skeleton.

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It was the smell of a butcher shop after the lights go out. We emerged from the treeline onto the ridge overlooking the ravine. The scene below was a tableau of misery painted in shades of grey and black. The stream, which had been frothing pink during the fight, was now running clear again, washing over the bodies that still clogged the narrow channel. Thorne’s massive black corpse lay where he had fallen, a dam of meat and fur blocking the water. But around the edges of the kill box, the living were waiting.

“Well, Zeke’s a nice enough guy but maybe not the sharpest needle in the haystack. One of many reasons we only briefly dated.” The two dug into their meals, and Brad had to admit to himself that Bias was right, the food was absolutely delicious. Spicy and flavorful. Bias was scarfing down his food as if he were going into hibernation soon. “Speaking of you being a famous writer,” Bias said when he finally came up for air, “after you left Book Lady yesterday, I picked up another one of your books.” “Really? Which one?” “The collection, Dark Corners. I read the first four stories before bed last night, and I have to say I really enjoyed them.”

At least he is nice. Sometimes after training or after meals, I would find a small surprise in my room. Chocolates, flowers, and books to relieve my boredom. I suspect it was Merideth, or maybe Jamie; they are the only people that have actually shown me any kindness since I’ve been here. Plus, the books were mostly sappy romance novels, which seems more like a Mistress Merideth’s thing. This was not a genre I’d ever read before, and I was quickly finding that I really enjoyed them. They were light and easy, and I didn’t have to think too hard. Yet, I still found myself completely pulled into the ridiculous stories. They gave me something else to think about other than my own horror story. Es

No penetration, but I would be okay with kissing someone and maybe some foreplay. By the time dinner rolled around, Tara and I were clutching our sides from laughing so hard. I found out that Tara Loved Smut Books. She told me the Smuttier the better. She even let me look at some of the books she brought with her, and she told me I could borrow to read any one of them that I want. I picked out one called ‘For Whom The Belle Tolls’ by Jaysea Lynn and Tara said I would love that one, and it’s one of her newest favorites.

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She could taste it in the air, feel it settling into her bones like the cold that never quite left this place. Bjorn's pyre had been the largest. The Elder had sung the old songs over him, the ancient words rising into the night sky, carrying his spirit to whatever waited beyond. The pack had howled until their voices cracked and the mountains echoed back their grief. And then they had scattered, retreating to their tents, to their families, to the small comforts of survival. Lyra had stayed.

He extended one toward my chest plate with a slow, deliberate smirk. "What business do you have in the vanguard sector, Brooks?" I demanded, my hand staying clear of the glass. Egan’s eyes crawled over my fitted titanium armor, his gaze lingering on the narrow cut of my waist and the proud set of my shoulders. He took a slow, agonizing sip of the dark fluid, his scent turning thick with aggressive alpha interest. "I find myself tracking your trajectory, Chika. A wolf of your exceptional caliber and lethal posture makes me wonder—why throw your lot in with a broken king like Lucien?"

His hair was hiding his eyes and she couldn't control it anymore She touched his hair lightly, she was sure he was asleep by now as he wasn't even moving. She gently pushed his hair out of his eyes, but before she could take a second to admire how beautiful he was, he opened his eyes. They were blue. Ice blue. They were beautiful. It was as if they held magic in them. They were attracting her towards him in a way that it was hard for her to oppose the force. It felt like those eyes held the most heartbreaking stories and scars. They were the eyes of a person who'd been through enough to last a lifetime.