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I also spent a lot of my free hours during the evening studying the books on the city, I took in so much information in the first couple of days that it felt as though my brain was going to pop. The books Peter gave me were more than helpful, there was a book on the first war, detailing how the council first came about and how their greed for power instigated the first war, for the most part it was written by people who had lived through it all, it went on to explain about the many battles and losses both factions faced and finally how the treaty came into effect, there was even a copy of the signed treaty in the back, something that fascinated me for the best part of a day, until the other

Mercy asked. "You will be fine, Mercy, I promise," he replied. "This is insane!" Mercy was about to say another word when Clifford shut her up with a kiss. She didn't push him away or try to resist him. Instead, she kissed him back passionately. Mercy was the first person to take her clothes off, and Clifford ran his hand around her naked body, making her moan into his mouth. She had missed his body and his touches so much. Clifford saw the way she reacted to his touches and hoped he didn't make any mistake in choosing her.

Ngisi ni Alex dito na kinaputla naman ni Noglas kaya nagsimula na namang magtawanan at mang-asar ang tropa. "Ayaw ko nga, ano ba 'yan sa dinami-daming p'wedeng i-dare ayan pa tsk." Angal niya in a cool way pero halata sa kaniyang namumutla siya at kinakabahan pero inaasar lang namin siya at hinatak patayo kaya wala na siyang nagawa kung 'di ang sumayaw.

Tension ran through the space, visible in the way they shifted, reacted, hesitated. “This one is not ready,” Elena said. “No,” Adrian replied. “That makes it volatile.” “Yes.” A figure broke from the group suddenly, its movement sharp and erratic. It lunged at another without warning, triggering a chain reaction of aggression. The cluster fractured instantly, chaos erupting where there had been only instability before. Elena stopped. “This is what happens without structure.” “Yes,” Adrian said. “And this is what will spread,” she added. The conflict intensified, the figures turning on each other in unpredictable bursts of violence. There was no pattern, no control, only reaction.

General Finn put down a book he was holding and walked over to where the king was seated. “Let the men go rest, we shall begin from there…” he was interrupted. “I went, duplicated the scroll of the clash of the battle empires, I made sure it was handed to him by the queen. Guess what happened.” he paused to see the shock on the men’s faces. “My, prince that scroll is as dangerous as a firing in the dry season. Bolivia could be burnt down.” Alpha George stood akimbo, “Tell me, he did not read it...” general Edward Thornfield asked, his hands on his mouth.

Alfonso stayed stood and still, locking gaze with Serge. Serge can move faster, the same as Alfonso. Both of them are at the top of a Class B VMS, which makes them great rivals in any task. Alfonso let go of my hand and then used his free hand, forming a barrier that would cover the entire part of the place in which I'm heading on. Serge began to form lightning volts forming into a zigzag line, directing in our direction with its fastest pace. [Serge is trying to break the barrier using his extreme electric shocks with his lightning volts Alfonso! Please be careful! You know how dangerous his lightning volts voltage is.]

The sole food that keeps me sane, alive, and stronger. As I fill my stomach with it, I stared at the wall just in front of my desk. Photos. Lots of it. At the university’s main gate, at the convenience store, in front of the dormitory building, even on a random road. Different places, day or night. But with the same person in every piece of it. Eliana Deere, of the very powerful Deere clan. One of the biggest, strongest, of all the pack. The only daughter of Boss R, with the inheritance of the throne just waiting for her. Eliana, you make me go speechless by how dumb you are. Turning your back against your pack to bump shoulders with humans, live in a room where humans sleep, eat what they e

VITTORIA’S POV Three days before the wedding, I was sitting in the library. Not hiding. Not lurking. Sitting, comfortably, curled into one of the leather lounge chairs with a book resting open in my hands. The Art of War. Sun Tzu had lived and died long before men like Nikolai De Luca ever learned to call themselves kings, but strategy never aged. Power never changed. Only the pieces on the board did. I liked ancient warfare texts. They were honest. They didn’t pretend victory came from morality or mercy. They understood what most people refused to admit, wars were won before the first blow was struck.

I was so proud of Jasper and I really wanted to believe that Baron was a good person and any wrongdoing he committed was down to Vargr’s influence. “We also have another issue,” Beta Baron looked at Jasper with concern and with hope in his eyes when he regarded Kellen. “King Panja of Asiarian was mobilizing his troops as of last week. After news of Orion’s death, kingdoms have begun to start fighting. There was a gap left with his absence and now larger kingdoms are looking to take over and claim even more territory and cities. Panja is particularly interested in our mines,”

I have now come to the end of book one of my Cursed by the gods series. It has been a long journey I'm not gonna lie. I lost commitment along the way of writing this book, lost inspiration, even changed the plan I initially had for it. I am really glad that I got to finish it and if you stayed till the end I just want to say thank you for even choosing this book in the first place. I will start with the second book as soon as possible and do my best to make that one better. I hope I have been able to tell you a good story dear readers and once again I thank you for reading Cursed by the gods. Thank you.