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But Ethan’s bravery in London gathering physical bank codes, recording secret conversations, and taking the digital files directly from the fake clinic had shattered Maxwell’s invisible shield forever. Suddenly, the red warning lights on his security monitors began to flash rapidly. The live camera feeds showing the outer iron gates flashed white, followed by the loud, booming sound of explosives detonating in the night air. BOOM! The heavy iron gates collapsed inward, torn apart by tactical breaches. "What is that?!" Maxwell screamed, grabbing a small silver handgun from his desk drawer. Before he could reach the door, the glass windows of the study shattered into thousands of tiny pieces a

"Three times Two?" "Six." He sighed and responded lazily. "Four times Nine?" It took quite a while for him to think. "Thirty-Six." "Six times Three?" "Eighteen, mommy." He hit pause and then looked at me. "Mom, I'm in the middle of the game." I came up with a plan for him to do his homework. "If you lose, you'll do your assignments." "Deal. What game?" "Street Fighter," I said proudly. That’s the only video game I know. Last time, Reid beat me when we were playing.

It was 8:30am. "I have to go check on Noel.." I mumbled. I got up from bed and brushed my teeth and headed out of my room. I stopped in my tracks when I noticed Hazel sleeping peacefully on the couch in the living room with a book in her hand. "Did she fall asleep while reading?" I smiled and walked towards her. On my way, I ended up bumping into the marble vase on the table beside her and it shattered on the floor with a loud clank. Surprised by the loud noise, Hazel woke up and stared at me, and then at the floor where the broken pieces laid.

He realized, despite not being a video gamer himself, it was the game Lacey was playing when Janice last saw her alive. It was called The House of the Dead.

ANNE I woke up to the sound of my phone alarm, it was always set to wake me at 6 every morning, I yawned and got up. Wait, this doesn't look like my room at all, the walls were blue and the room looked really manly, a king sized bed at the middle, a bookshelf full with books that looked like something I'd read for a year. Though I loved reading books, these books were all huge. Then it clicked, I never went home yesterday, I really need a change of clothes and some food. Going home was my best option, I opened the room door and peeped outside, some freshly baked bread smell hit my nose as my stomach growled in response. Does Brian cook? I wondered, I fully opened the door and went quietly

Lisa won the next game, Julia losing so she gifted her sister slave with another orgasm. Thank the heavens, I won the next game, Lucia losing. She finished off what Lisa started and I sent another slug of cum into her throat. We only had time for one more game when she was done and Julia was leading by an orgasm. The play of the last game was spirited, everyone playing hard. Both Julia and Lucia had one domino left before anyone else and it would depend on chance. If Julia won, she had it. If Lucia won, it would end tied. No one had discussed what would happen if it ended tied. I had to admit it would be nice to slip my cock into some strange cunt, so I was kind of rooting for Julia, as long

And with a wink he climbed the stairs. . . . Are you guys ready? Hopefully yes! If this is the first time you are reading my book, you have to read His Broken Princess before this and you can also read standalone- BRIDE TO BE and a completed Duo series CAGED-A DARK BILLIONAIRE CAPTIVE ROMANCE and TRAPPED FOREVER- A Dark and Twisted Happily Ever After. Thankyou ♡ A. Gupta

she said. The breeze intensified, becoming a gale that shook the house to its foundations. I could hear the sound of glass breaking, of furniture toppling over. I had never seen her act like this before. The ritual had always been quick and efficient. But now, something was different. Something was wrong. A feeling of unease began to build inside me, a sense of foreboding that I couldn't explain.

With shaky hands clenched under the table, I leaned forward in my seat to pin her with a bored smile. I allowed my eyes to sweep over her lazily, internally thanking the heavens that my voice came out strong, unlike the trembling mess that I was on the inside. Brielle Davis had been your average high school mean girl with deep pockets, and judging by her current action, she hadn’t grown up yet. Back in high school, Brielle rolled with Dilora, and they wreaked havoc on anyone they didn’t like alongside their minions. It was always a rollercoaster of emotions with them, and none were ever positive.

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*