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“Have you heard? Mr. Crusty was beaten in the slums. His hand was crippled, and he can no longer use his chimera right arm anymore!” “Wow, which hot shot is so bold to mess with Toro’s guys?”

* *crush* Without hesitation, Krittin swiftly retaliated, delivering a palm strike that sent one of the wardens crashing into the cave ceiling. The other warden managed to evade the attack and retreated to the cannon platform mounted below the central ceiling of the cave. The AB Cannon on the platform towered above, resembling a pillar-like cannon in Idorund's hands, but this version was colossal, comparable in size to a ten-wheeler truck. The bright streaks along its edges emanated from the glow of the giant Aiolia ore. It was a weapon that Airburst took immense pride in, capable of decimating an entire landscape with a single shot. And now, it was aimed directly at Krittin.

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

Let's just leave the world as prettily as we can, alright? She then held my hand up—the hand that was covered with cracks, blisters, and black chilblains from years of collecting garbage, washing dishes, and other miscellaneous odd jobs. My joints and knuckles were large and deformed, and my whole hand felt dry and rough like dead tree bark. Mom sobbed as she slathered a thick layer of the face cream onto my hideous wounds, rubbing frantically and trying to let the oils seep into my skin to smooth out the cracks.

My heart thumped heavily. “Relax already. Your red eyes don’t scare me. We were just talk—” the words in Duke’s mouth died. Damian punched him hardly, making him to stagger. Blood streaked from Duke’s nose “You broke my nose!” He yelled and lurched forward to punch Damian. Damian caught his fist and punched him again. Gbam! Duke went mad. He lifted Damian and landed him on the floor. Kitchen utensils went flying. Damian was soon on him, and they started to exchange blows.

The second gate suddenly burst open. Crusher was here. He looked terrifying, and I feared that the sickness was outgrowing his body and he could lose his life in this fight. I could see the scars on his body, and this time he decided to stand as a predator. He had his eyes glued to Laris. The crowd instantly began chanting. “Crusher!” “Crusher!” “Crusher!” He looked at Alpha Malone. “I’ve waited a long time for a rematch, and fate brought us together again. I’m going to win my freedom.” Crusher roared loudly as we all watched Laris reveal his claws.

Not one gift, not one memory, not one trace of the life we'd shared. And instead of staying and fighting for what we had, I'd run straight into the arms of another man. "ARIA!" His roar of anguish echoed through the empty apartment like a wounded animal's cry. He slammed his fist into the closet door with such force that the wood cracked down the middle. Pain shot through his knuckles, but it was nothing compared to the agony ripping through his chest. "Alpha? Alpha, is everything all right?" A trembling voice came from the living room.

am coming with her CV so you can see for yourself, she said and ended the call before I could drop the phone she was already in my office,she walked straight to my deck smiling like she see her crush and dropped the CV on the table. I picked up the CV and I was shocked by the name I was greeted with.my long time crush, I have known and loved her since high school, but I could not bring myself to telling her she is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever set my eyes on, I still love her till now but I guess there will be a problem since I have some else now. and yes I told emma about her and I even showed her cherish's pictures. I got some of the pictures from her page on F******k and th

I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush Drink up your movements, still I can’t get enough I overthink you p-punctuation use Not my fault, just a thing that my mind do I stared at him at the stage wondering if he still has a crush on me. Lance Anderson, why did I even forget about him? A rush at the beginning I get caught up, just for a minute But lover, you’re the one to blame, all that you’re doing Can you hear the violence? Megaphone to my chest