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His grip was firm, but not painful, as he shoved her behind him. “Stay,” he ordered. Raven bristled. “I’m not a damn pet.” Luca didn’t turn. “Then don’t die.” Before she could snap back, he was already moving, launching himself at the rogue leader. It was over in seconds. Luca didn’t fight. He ended things. The rogue leader barely had time to raise his blade before Luca’s claws slashed across his throat. Blood sprayed against the stone walls as the body crumpled to the ground, lifeless.

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Yuna, the woman who had loved him so much, wasn't just sulking. She had really left. And she had even severed their mate bond. "How do I restore the bond?" Damon's voice was terribly hoarse. The healer shivered under his stare, his back cold with fear. "Only if Luna herself agrees. Otherwise, no one can force a bond that's already broken back together." Damon slammed his hand on the table, knocking the medicine bowl off it. It shattered across the floor. His eyes were heavy with too many emotions. There was anger, shock, a violent sense of being betrayed, and a panic he didn't even want to admit.

I heard Dara's voice from outside but I couldn't answer her because my sight is already blurry. I felt like running out of breath so I inhaled and exhaled until I got my normal breathing back. My sight came back to its normal state but I can feel tears falling from my eyes. Please, not now. I haven't done anything yet. Please, I don't want to let this opportunity slip away. Just please, for once. * * * "Are you sure you're okay?" Dara asked me when we're on our way to the beach where the venue of the activity will be. I nodded at her and smiled.

He picked up his jacket, turned off the light, and left. Miriam was on the bed, legs stretched out, iPad in hand, scrolling through nothing in particular when the notification came through. She almost missed it. Then she read it again. Breaking: Damien Rhodes acquires Nexus Capital in a swift overnight deal. Sources confirm a binding agreement signed late this evening. She sat up. She read it a third time. Nexus Capital. She knew that name. She set the iPad down. Picked up her phone by the side of the bed. That’s the company Adrian works for.

She looked up at me. “Mamma.” Her voice was small, but it calmed my panic like nothing else. She stared at me, confused. “Mamma, what happened to me? “ You are completely fine.” Before I could answer, Dr. Jasmine, an old friend, stepped forward. She had just given Misthi a candy and motioned me aside. I stood up and followed her down a short hallway. “Jasmine, please be honest. What just happened? This has never happened before so why now?” I said, my voice shaking.

What is he doing? "She got here over to speak, approximately transferring again in," he maintains smoothly. "It was heartbreaking to witness something so awful appear to this type of gifted young woman." The journalist’s interest shifts again to him, and I sink into my chair, relieved to be out of the highlight. Noah knows exactly how to manage a room. By the time the journalist leaves along with her car full of lavish souvenirs, she looks charmed. Noah may want to by no means be hated no longer whilst he’s this beneficent.

"Summer, Audrey won't even look at me anymore. She's gone back overseas. You're all I have left. I swear, I've changed. Just tell me what to do. I'll do anything. Just come back to me." He pulled out a legal document with shaking hands. "I've signed over everything—my mother's inheritance, the Lenza family. I'll let you run it with me. Or without me. Please, just give me one more chance. Even if you don't love me… take it for the money. Just don't leave me." I looked at him, kneeling there like a broken man. And I saw it—his regret was real. But I wasn't the same woman anymore. I no longer softened at the sight of his tears. I wasn't moved by apologies or promises. I didn't believe in the il

I am not the kind of girl to keep losing myself in thoughts about boys, yet here I am. “Don’t mind her. She thinks she is going to be the next Luna, but she isn’t Luna material. My cousin just keeps falling back into bed with her. My aunt Brianna is a fabulous Luna and Cheri can’t hold a candle to her,” the voice of a cute boy in a faded T-shirt, flannel shirt and worn jeans with his arms full of art supplies says from beside me as he looks me over.

I felt goosebumps and my skin stood up. “A little while and then I was submerged in water, I held my breath but for how long could I do it? It was getting hard by the second, my lungs burning and there came a point where I started getting dizzy, I could no longer hold it in so I released the air but then water came rushing it. I realized, I was going to die now and no one was going to help me out. Still, in my very last attempt I held my arm out.” He sighed very softly, “But slowly I was losing consciousness, it was so cold, so, so cold, the place was dark, so dark I couldn’t see anything or maybe I could no longer see since I was losing my consciousness.” I noticed Yohan’s voice was shaking