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I told Alec who was trying hard to keep his anger in check but it seems he was beyond angry with his pup for keeping finding his mate from him. "Get a hung of that aura of yours pup, you are hurting my mom."came an authoritative voice acompanied by an inmerse aura that made Alec submit. "Gush who could be so powerful"Alec asked as he bare his neck in submission.The pressure was redrew after Alec fully submitted. "Took you enough resisting pup"came Luci's voice as I looked to see Cas's confused expression and Lucy's smirk."What!,did she just force Alec into submission?"I thought staring at Jane who had a proud amusing smirk on her face as she stared at Lucy with approval.

She didn’t want to give him the satisfaction. “I understand,” Lucy said quietly, lowering her gaze to her lap. William leaned back in his chair, his expression cold and unreadable once again. “Good. Now go. I have work to do.” Lucy stood up without a word and walked out of the study, her mind reeling from the conversation. As she made her way back to her room, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of dread creeping into her chest. William’s warning was clear—she was walking a fine line, and one wrong step could send everything crashing down.

Lucius came in, "I love Melinda and have already started to get attached to her. She's the first lady I've fallen in love with, and I'm not going to abandon her at this point." He took the sachet of pills from his mother and then rushed over to Melinda on the floor, lifting her into his arms. "I'll give her the pills when she wakes," he said. With that, he left us in the corridor and headed back to his room. As he walked away, I saw limes of bloodstain on his back. His shirt was caught, but it seemed his wounds had healed up. Of course, they were meant to, since he was probably the second strongest Lycan alive now, second only to his mother.

I didn’t wait for another word. “Lucy, we have to go,” I barked, already grabbing my keys. My pulse was a relentless roar in my ears as we sprinted to the car. The night city lights blurred past us in streaks of red and gold, but all I could see was Luna—pale, lifeless, struggling to breathe. Lucy sat beside me, pale and silent, her hand trembling in mine. “Jimmy,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “Who would do this to her? She hasn’t hurt anyone.”

the woman asked angrily and pulled Thyro's arm but just like before he pushed her away again. "This bitch is a slut! Stay away from my fiancée bitch!" she scream in shock. Me? Slut?! Maybe you're just wandering around. "What the hell are you doing here Lucy?" Thyro asked coldly and held my hand tightly. I tried to remove it but his grip tightened even more. Lucy looked at Thyro's hand holding me. Both of his hands are shaking and it's from into a fist. Lucy eyes were staring at me as if she was killing me in her mind. She put the same hand on her chest again and crossed it and raised an eyebrow at me.

"Death or bust, babe." Lucy was unraveling somehow, and I could tell—her drained face, wild eyes. Liam whirled to her, and for a heartbeat, as she trailed her fingers up his spine, I figured he'd cave, his gaze fixed on hers, frozen, like slipping back into her expert trance. Terror gripped my core.

Lucy is quiet and just listens to the performing artists. Some played their music, while others were original compositions as well. Until one woman stood up to show off her talent. Lucifer is silent and listens to the melody of its song. He didn’t know why he was sad while listening to its instrumental. For a moment Lucifer opened his eyes and frowned. He did not think that he was carried away by the sadness of the music, from the talent brought by the girl in front of him.

"Thank you, and I will do that. I will be back." "Be careful, Lucille. We'll take care of the staff, and you'll get back to the flow of the plan." Lucille smiled at Alley. "Thank you." Lucille was about to turn around when Ales called her again. "Why?" Lucille asked. "What if you've already fallen for him? Will you continue to take revenge?" Even as Alley was surprised by Ales' question, they looked at Lucille, waiting for the answer. Perhaps Ales is correct, and it is not impossible that she will not continue to fall for Judiel. What it shows her is not vague, but as she said to Ales and herself, Lucille will stand by that everything is just for justice.

I was trying to fix it before anyone needed to know. We split up to find her. There were so many different scents I couldn't pick up her scent. I heard a vicious growl and knew Damon was about to kill someone. I ran as fast as I could to the sound. I found a passed-out Lucy in Damon's arms and three dead humans. "Fuck, what happened," just as the lights turned on. Lucy lifted her head off of Damon's shoulder. "Did I win?" "Ya babe, you kicked their asses." She dropped her head back on Damon's shoulder, and we got the fuck out of there.

Anastasia said, “was…?” Faiyaz looked up. She was watching him like she already knew the ending and was waiting to see if he would respect it. “Right,” he said. “Yes. The apology.” He picked up his glass, then set it down again. “It was… yeah.” Anastasia didn’t move. Just waited. “It was bad,” he said. “The apology. Also bad.” Marcus appeared from nowhere. “That’s not how that story ends. That story has a whole third act.”