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Claude hurriedly shook his head at those words and replied, "It's not like that. Elder Maurice, how could I dare to do that? I've already done my best. I've tried every possible plan, but it's useless. "I'm only at the early stage of the innate level, how could I dare to stand up against a spring solidifying realm beast. I tried using my smarts. I don't know how the others got injured. They must have made a mistake somewhere. "I wasn't injured purely because I was incredibly careful. That's how I came out untouched by that spring solidifying realm beast…" As he said that, tears started to form in Claude's eyes. It was as if Claude would start crying if he was questioned more. Fane pursed his

My fury climbing ever higher at the venomous joy in his eyes. “You’re feeling a slight pinching in your chest right now, aren’t you?” My eyes fluttered for a moment at his words, my mind taking note of the growing sting I was feeling. “And your stomach, it feels a bit tight, yes, kind of like a sting or an itch?” I continued to stare at him silently, waiting for him to get to the point. “You’ll need to extinguish those flames if you want it to live.” He raised the hand that held the vial of blood and smiled wider, staring at the strange pale white swirls that looked to be mixed in with my blood. “Non-Shifters are a lot more delicate at times like this.”

-o0o- As I step out of the imposing skyscraper, my weary legs carry me forward with leaden weight. Fatigue gnaws at my body, my back throbbing in protest. My once-delicate palms now threaten to become coarse and calloused, like the rugged hide of a crocodile. My heart bleeds, shattered by the cruel twists of fate.

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.

"Don't stop moving." We passed two more before we reached the main corridor. The beasts came out of the dark without introduction. One moment the passage was empty and the next it wasn't, and the transition between those two states was so fast that my body responded before my brain did, I was moving, claws out, wolf half-surfaced, before I'd consciously decided any of it. They were wrong in the way everything in this place was wrong. Twisted. Residue coating their fur in thick, oozing patches, their eyes completely white, their movements jerky and too fast, like something was operating them from the inside without a full understanding of how bodies worked.

The aide vanished instantly. Alone, Clarisse rose and crossed to the window, the skyline glittering like a board scattered with broken glass. She had ruled these towers for years, unseen and unchallenged. But now, too many shadows pressed against her walls. Damon Cross circling with his enigmatic smile. Elara growing sharper, bolder. And somewhere, an unseen player who could sever her lines without warning. Clarisse touched the pearl at her throat, grounding herself with the ritual gesture. No, she wasn’t beaten. A snapped string didn’t mean the symphony ended. It only meant she needed a new instrument.

I'm still holding onto Beau and whatever it is, is still also holding to Beau trying to drag him further into the forbidden part of the forest "shit, I can't even grab hold of it, it's so damn strong" "why don't you try shifting" "I can't, I don't know why but I can't shift" “shit”

Light's burst behind my lids, I came so hard, and so fast. I couldn’t control it, releasing a strangled, “Uh,” and biting my lip to suppress a moan. I must have come back-to-back in a super climax because I was a wrung-out mess by the time I stopped convulsing. Too bad, Buzz. I guess I've cheated on you with Oral B

*Clink* The claws of a nearby Walker slashed at Muscles’ tough skin and shattered like a piece of glass. Muscles merely stared at the Walker in disdain. His skin was not breached by the feeble attempt. All it had done was fuel his disgust. With a snort he slapped his large palm forward and effortlessly separated the head of the walker from its shoulders! *Bang*

God help the man who thought he could steal a glance at her. God help the man who thought he could touch her. God help the man who sent her roses. I’d burn his world to ash. Because there are lines you don’t cross. And touching what’s mine? That’s at the top of the fucking list.