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I replied, my eyes fell on the box Zemia had gifted me. “Are you okay Luna!.” Liam asked and sat at the same couch Zemia had sat on. I stared at him, he was good looking but Zemia was…. he was different. He is fascinating. Zemia has blue diamond-like eyes with something like fireflies flapping its wings inside it. I shocked my head when I realized I was fantasising about a man I just met, what’s up with me and men lately. First I met Marshal, my good Samaritan , Aiden the man of many dreams and now Zemia the sexy Demon.

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Until her phone vibrated. A message from an old friend. “Lia… tell me this isn’t Leo.” There was a link below. With trembling hands, Lia opened it. Her vision blurred. Her heart dropped. Leo’s face—his smile—his eyes—were everywhere. Shared hundreds of times. Liked by thousands. Commented on endlessly. People were already saying he looked like someone. Someone powerful. Someone she had prayed never to cross paths with again. “Doesn’t this kid look like Damien Hale?”

Her eyes met his, playful and piercing, and the small smile curling on her lips felt like an invitation, coaxing him closer, making each heartbeat echo loudly in his chest. As he took another cautious step, a loose floorboard beneath him shifted with a gentle pop. Startled, he bent down, revealing a hidden nook beneath the wood. Inside lay a leather-bound ledger, the pages yellowed and soft with age. His pulse jumped. The ledger was thick with secrets—payments from Michael to a man named Raven, cryptic notes that linked the house explosion to a carefully staged insurance scam. The weight of it pressed into his palm, a dangerous, thrilling secret promising the revenge he had long imagined.

Chapter 2 Lena’s POV “What the hell do you mean by leverage?” I demanded, my voice cracking with fury as I glared up at Rafael. My heart hammered against my ribs and I could still feel the touch of his fingers on my cheek from earlier. My pussy was still slick from that stupid unwanted reaction, thighs sticky under my wrinkled skirt. I hated how my body kept betraying me around him, nipples tight and aching, a low throb pulsing between my legs every time he spoke.

Zen said. “Where?” Clayton asked. “In my cabin, Under the hidden drawer of my table” Zen replied “For whom are you working,” Clayton asked, but Liam already know the answer. “Italian” “Italian mole” He and Liam replied at the same time. The zen face had horror and Liam had a smirk. “Let's end your story here,” Liam said, throwing wire on him this time, not for any break. Taking a glass of whiskey, Liam heard his yelling and begging until he died. It was for Liam like he was watching some movie and enjoying every minute of it. The yelling and screaming give pleasure to his mind and heart.

A jagged fissure opened across my knuckle, a single drop of dark gold static weeping from the stone. It didn't fall to the floor. It flew. The droplet struck Leo’s cheek, burning through the Phantom’s render, its heat a brutal, physical reminder of the river, the mud, and the cost of his breath. Leo flinched. The gold in his eyes didn't just flare; it turned a lethal, vengeful crimson. He looked at the Phantom’s hand, then at the black wires in my chest, and he saw the ticking clockwork where the heart should be.

Jamie asked Lucien smiled, “instead of searching about vampires from web where news are mainly false, ask me, as for mind reading I read all people's mind except from yours because we are mate except I reject you and we share a bond and your expression is readable that's why I can guess what you're thinking correctly Jamie smiled and helped Lucien with his tie

Lemon mixed with cinnamon, unique and addictive. ‘MATE! MATE!' Xan whispered and half-shifted. His golden fur covered my arms and sharp claws emerged from my fingertips. Next to me, Herod underwent the same shift. Xan and Xin grabbed the locker door and forcefully tore it off As the scent intensifies, we are enveloped in a stronger haze and take deep inhales. I need my mate, NOW!...