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~nick~ The next day, Lily, Ironhead, Snake, and Death were all in my office. “Okay, listen up,” I began. “It seems that a company named Vehement is trying to sabotage or bring down motorcycle clubs in the area, and they have set their sights on us. Lily here has come to us with information on their moves and also for her protection. It seems the boss of this operation has caught wind of Lily snooping into their files and is trying to either frame her or kill her. So, here’s the plan.”

Like even fear had to lower its voice under summer-blue sky. I sat at the small table near the grill with a drink sweating in my hand, something Liberty had mixed with the confidence of a woman who believed citrus could fix trauma. Condensation cooled my palm, but my pulse stayed warm and restless. Dawson stood at the BBQ. Apron on. Tongs in hand. Storm grey eyes narrowed in concentration as if he were defusing something delicate instead of turning burgers. And for a moment, just a moment, he looked like a normal man.

The rogues have been attacking Onyx Moon for years, but their attacks increased as more and more rogues joined my plot to overthrow Colin. They attack Onyx Moon to keep their wolves at bay until I say otherwise. I’m going to invade Onyx Moon after I take the Alpha throne. The fewer wolves there, the better it is for me. He hears me coming from behind. He growls but relaxes when he realizes who I am.

Eighteen Years Ago The Shadow Pack burned that night; the storm came first, then came the lightning. It split the sky in two; thunder shook the very foundation of the pack, like the growl of a vengeful god. The rain lashed out, falling heavily, but it didn't quench the fire swallowing the packhouse whole. The flames devoured the Alpha's mansion and everything that stood in their way. Hidden in the hollow oak tree is a child with jet-black hair clutching a leather-bound book to her chest.

Suddenly, a dark, heavy rumble echoed inside my head. Onyx, who had been sulking in the darkest, most pathetic corner of my skull for two straight days, finally opened his mouth to speak. "You are a fucking moron," Onyx snarled, his voice dripping with absolute disgust. I wiped a layer of sweat off my forehead with the back of my arm. "Shut up, Onyx." "A moron," my beast repeated, louder this time. "Is this what you saw in those stupid YouTube videos? Is this the great culinary masterclass you were boasting about?"

"If I die, you'll be free to leave." Terrified, Emma tried to pull back, but his grip clamped down like a vice. "I read your novel," he said slowly. "At the end, the female lead drives a knife into the male lead's heart. Now, I'm giving you the chance to make that ending real." "Wesley Coleman, you're insane!" Emma's voice trembled. The next second, Wesley jerked his wrist, forcing the blade in. Steel tore through flesh. Warm blood gushed instantly, soaking his white shirt, dripping down the hilt onto their joined hands.

STATS OF SENAN: STRENGTH: 35 HP Power: 51 HP Intelligent: Max level 100 HP Agility: 85 HP The leader of Black Eyes were named Lex. Lex receive a message while he was on the transaction of Drugs. When he open the bags of drugs he saw the message of Mother Tree and only Lex can read that message. When he read the message Lex immediately killed the person he made transaction with just a few minutes and after that Lex left. STATS OF LEX: STRENGTH: 78 HP Power: 48 HP

Gabrielle. My eyes scanned the environment as soon as I parked my car and as much as I wasn't expecting anything worth looking at, I didn't expect the place to look so horrifying and disgusting. To think my silly rage and my thirst for revenge actually drove me here today just so I can personally teach that loud brat a lesson. "Doesn't exactly look like a palace, does it?" a familiar husky voice says suddenly and I turn around to see Chris, one of my mom's hitmen who I had the misfortune of having to inherit.

Oriana ‘OMG! I cant believe this is happening to me,’ I said to myself as I paced the room, stressing my hair. ‘Stop it Ana,’ I scolded myself, ‘if you pull it anymore, you will go bald.’ I sat on he bed but, I was that anxious right now. Maybe that was a bit too much information to take in over breakfast. My fault, I know. Firstly, I’m an orphan all over again. Secondly, my dad wasn’t my dad but my mother’s kidnapper. Thirdly, my biological father was the king of all mafia families and last but not least, I am betrothed to Gio. I have no idea what is expected of me or what I am capable of. I have always played things safe and remained cautious and optimistic when it came to making life deci

Again, you had to focus on not knocking the couch when you left the corridor. I eagerly dropped my backpack on the floor and headed to the bathroom. My werewolf senses only made the scent of puke worse and I NEEDED to get Robert or Robbie or whatever his name was’ stomach content off of me. After my shower I made myself some dinner before retiring to my laptop – a chat invite blinking away from Kira and Lacy. A broad Cheshire Cat grin appeared on my face as I saw that it was still active. HAILSTORM: Hi guys! How are things?