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That's not human. Blood coats his abdomen. Deep bites. Lethal looking bites. His dark hair is plastered to his face with sweat. His skin is clammy. His face contorted in agony. Mart. Trevor. More doctors try to restrain him. I stand frozen, listening to his animalistic growls. “Hold him down on that end! Don’t just stand there!” Darcy yells at me. I rush to his feet and grab hold. That’s when he surges upright.

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“Adon’s going to tear her apart.” I couldn’t argue with that logic. Then the announcer spoke again. “All bets are locked in. Let the fight begin!” The giant screen flashed the total wager, twenty million coins. And I already knew every single bet had been placed on Adon; no hesitation, no doubt from the crowd. At that point, the entire thing felt less like a fight and more like a public humiliation. Adon tilted his head, the corner of his lips curling into a cruel smile. “Don’t worry, little bunny. I’ll end this quickly.” His eyes gleamed with disdain. “Especially after Rumi told me you can’t even shift.”

BUSHWIND TOWN 21:30PM Elita slowly walks around the forest confidently prepared for anything. “You don’t like to listen to orders” The familiar mysterious voice speaks walking out the corner of one tree “i don’t like to follow rules” I say turning around and facing the man Infront of me

he stammered, his voice barely audible amid the swirling chaos of emotions. Blake, his eyes burning with a resolute determination, cast a chilling gaze upon the captive scientist. His voice dripped with icy disdain as he spoke, sending a shiver down the scientist's spine. "You're doomed," he declared, the words hanging in the air like an unyielding verdict. "Now that you've laid eyes on us, none of you will survive. Andrew, do you have something to restrain them?" "Yes, their own clothes will suffice," Andrew replied without hesitation. He swiftly tore off a man's shirt and used it to securely bind one of the captives. Following Andrew's lead, Blake, and Matt did the same with the remaining

It means a great deal to me! ＊ It hurt because it mattered. -- John Green ＊ We walked in the same direction But this place is our last We used to talk about 'forever' But we're breaking each other down I thought we had the same dream But that dream became just a dream My heart is ripping, just set it on fire So the pain and the feelings won't remain You're my tear You're my you're my tear — BTS, Outro: Tear A U T U M N S U M M E R S

He paused dramatically, as if waiting for me to press play. “Do you need a dollar to open your mouth again?” “Don’t be shocked, and scream, because I’m not going to—“ “Spit it out already Lucas I’m losing my patience here!” “Well, BTS just confirmed that they’ll be—“ “BTS? Like the seven normal boys from Korea BTS? You mean BangTan boys? That BTS?” I screamed on top of my lungs, ignoring the dissatisfied look Douglas had on his face. “With this reaction, I don’t think they’ll be attending the party anymore.”

"Ms. Hawthorn, I'm happy to inform you that you've passed our interview. You're welcome to join the school anytime." "Alright," I replied. "Considering your condition, would you like me to request a delayed start on your behalf?" "Thank you, but no. I can't wait even one more day." After ending the call, I drove back to the hotel and packed my things, leaving for the Stormcrest pack under the cover of night. Before deactivating my phone number, I sent one last message to Lucas. "Please take good care of Finn." From that moment on, the Moonhowl pack had nothing to do with me.

I sang, opening the door. There strapped on the wheel was dear Mr. Nude Mayor, gagged with a sock in his mouth and his body so full of bruises and scars, and bags of ice strapped onto those bruises via duct tape. Truly, a welcoming sight for these sore eyes, after having to chase after those damn escapees.

She was the outcast, the one too weak to even sense her wolf, the one the rest of the pack looked down on. She wasn’t supposed to have this. This strength. This fire. This power made my wolf growl in satisfaction when she turned her glare on Ava and said, “Shut up, Ava. Your voice is as grating as your desperate little attempts to get Ronan’s attention.” Ava sputtered, her face burning red. Kai snickered. Jaxon let out a low whistle. And me? I sat there, watching her, feeling something dark and unfamiliar coil low in my stomach.