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“Now come on. We’ve arrived at the location for the meeting.” I nodded, and we both made our way out of the car. Ready to make our way to the meeting. 31 JASMINE I paced around the mansion, doing my best to find something to do. To read a book, like Adrian had told me to… Or to watch a show. But when I put on the shows that I usually watched… Breaking Bad, Power, Prison Break. I couldn’t find myself enjoying them anymore. Because in its own fucked-up way… These shows were slowly becoming my reality.

Guys like Jackson are only good at playing football but lack intelligence. I left the cafeteria and sat under a tree outside to eat my lunch after shaking my head. I pull a book from my bag and begin reading. While I was immersed in my book, I heard a voice say, "Look who's here." To my surprise, it was Alana, Charmaine, and Irene standing before me. With a frown, I rose from the ground and looked at them. My patients are running thin with these bitches. I stood there looking at my ex-best friend, wondering how did we get to this place where we cannot stand each other?.

"So no snooping in the bag." "I hate surprises," Cole groans and we go into the living room where Danielle is reading. "That's my book," Marcus says and Danielle holds her hand up as she finishes what she's reading. Marcus raises his eyebrows at the sass she's giving him. "I kept your place, don't worry," she says and shows him where his bookmark is. Marcus grumbles and lets her have the book. Marcus makes stir fry for tea while Cole and Danielle stalk hot guys on I*******m. I sit next to them with Minnie on my lap and give my input when they ask.

"It doesn't matter. That book is probably more powerful than anything that exists in our world. It passed through the portal? Oh... wow... I'm surprised that the two of you haven't had any bad experiences yet." My heart sank at his words, the weight of the situation settling heavily upon me. "What do you mean by bad experience?" "That book could potentially be harmful to you," Professor Black explained. "It contains secrets within that we might never understand. The book is probably centuries old... imagine what kind of forces could be tied to it." "What should we do?" I asked, suddenly panicked that we had made a grave mistake.

I didn’t know what would happen next, but I knew one thing for sure: I wasn’t going to let anyone, not even my father, dictate how my future would unfold. This was my life. My choice. And I was ready to fight for it. **Chapter 16: Breaking Free** As I stormed out of the greenhouse, my heart was racing, a mixture of adrenaline and emotion coursing through me. The weight of my words lingered in the air, but I didn't look back. I couldn’t. I needed to get away from the suffocating presence of my father and those pack officials who always made me feel more like a pawn than a person.

“Boston wasn’t exactly the clean slate I hoped for.” Sienna glanced at him. “You left the badge?” He gave a humorless laugh. “The badge left me. You can’t keep investigating what the department’s being paid to ignore.” That landed heavier than she expected. They stopped inside a half-collapsed warehouse. Cole pulled a tarp aside, revealing a hidden stash — gear, weapons, maps, burner phones. Sienna stared, then raised a brow. “You keep an apocalypse kit?” “Learned it from your boyfriend,” he said dryly. “Jax never trusted a world that told him to play by its rules.”

“The day you agreed to be my fuck mate, Isabella. You are mine. Every single damn thing, including your life, belongs to me for a month.” She pulled away forcefully, wiping her nose with the back of her shaking hand. “I don’t care anymore! I don’t care! I'm not interested in your so called stupid deal!” she yelled. “Alright then,” he shrugged. “I’ll upload it.” Her chest tightened, her breath hitching in horror. “I thought you were different,” she whispered, her eyes burning with disappointment. “I thought you helped me. I thought maybe… maybe I could finally trust someone without them wanting something in return.”

' And now that the price is already high they kept quiet and stayed in confusion while watching the fight. Murea: 260,000 Rugh. Bad Guy: 280,000 Rugh. That Guy: 285,000 Rugh. Slowly and slowly the price kept on climbing and Murea dropped out. The price of the book is now, 360,000 Rugh. This is not a joke. They are really killing the atmosphere here fighting for the book. The fight is now between the two demons. Listening to the whispers of the other demons there I learn that Bad Guy was actually called Hage Raker. And That Guy is actually called. Veca Abdon. This fight is really intense. Just how much cash do these guys have- Cash? It couldn't be! Have I been played by Her yet again?

He was just that mysterious. I wasn't really into bad boys like that. I preferred guys that were smart and did well at school. The nerd matched with the nerd. That was supposed to happen, and I was very sure of that. So far, no one has swept me off my feet. Ironically, I had rejected the nerds that offered to tutor me. It was their bad breath, I suppose. "F*** off,'' I retorted, bending down to pick up my books but I was having a difficult time doing so as my right arm was still wincing from the pain. Boy, for such a scrawny boy like him, he sure whacks hard.