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“Until you let me change that ring for a diamond one.” I stared at him blankly. One person started laughing, and then more and more people joined in. It was pretty clear to everyone else but me what he was talking about. “An engagement ring, Elodie.” Jax said each word slowly, his eyes never leaving my face. “Or a wedding band.” ***The End of book 1!! Book 2 and Dion and Lola's story is up next ***

She thought she had finally found a book she could read, but after opening it, she realized the book was a French version. The big boss was really lived in a different world, and even the book he read was extraordinary. Feeling bored, she was trying to put the book into the drawer before she accidentally noticed something inside. She opened the book and found a picture inside. It was a picture of Dante and Lorenzo, but beside Dante, part of the picture was missing. She didn't pay attention to the missing part but stared at Lorenzo . Was this Dante’s second brother? On closer inspection, they looked very alike.

The second Alchemy Fire she created was more than a constant stimulate in the current situation. Several of them sat down to cultivate. Over in the Raptor's territory, Zia's beast companions started to evolve. Turning smarter, faster, and more deadly. She would be in for a surprise when she returned to feed them. "Hahaha, such an amazing thing. The birth of a new Manual." Ren laughed as he stepped into the barrier. He scared each of them when doing so. Not from the danger, but from two dragons appearing behind him. These dragons were scaled black and looked more evil than the ones Zia had. "GO!"

Harold stammered, trying to sound like a student found smoking in the school environment was something that happened everyday. “You're cool,” the student said with eyes of administration as he walked to Harold. His breath as he neared Harold was choky but he, Harold, didn't say or do anything. “My name is Drew and I'm a vampire. That explains why this room is —” he looked around the room in one glance then back at Harold “— this way.” He expected a verbal response from Harold and when there was none, he continued. “We can make some changes in here if that's what you'll like.” He took in long, deep breath and out, causing the smoke to make his voice not too visible.

“You’re placing a lot of faith in someone who still doesn’t understand what she is—what she might become.” “She’ll never become anything dangerous if we keep her in the dark,” Dante replied. “And I’m done keeping her blind. Let her read. Let her learn.” There was a pause, thick with quiet tension. Luka’s voice dropped, more curious than accusing. “What do you think she’ll find in that book?” Dante’s lips curved in a near-smile—sharp, unreadable. “Answers. Or more questions. Either way… it’s time.” Without waiting for a reply, Dante turned and walked down the corridor, leaving Luka alone with the fading hum of ancient magic still lingering in the walls.

Dante argued. "Did something happen between you two?" She asked him. Dante grew quiet for a moment. "I tasted her blood. No, I didn't bite her or turn her. She opened up that book you left for her and she bled a little bit." He heaved a sigh, "I hadn't eaten in sometime, so the impulse just took over me." Janice raised a brow. She wasn't expecting something like that, at least not so soon. "Did she say anything about the book?"

Dante pulled back, his eyes glowing with a new, lethal clarity as he stood up and turned his blade toward the sky. "They took my mind," he growled, the obsidian arm flaring with a violent, territorial indigo. "Now, I’m going to take their throne." (Watch out for Chapter 236) 💬 Please add to your library | Drop your Comment/ Reviews | Your Gifts mean so much to me. Thank you, readers.

So I decided to try again. "Luca, what's with the dragon and flames on your back?" I asked, and he laughed. He rinsed his mouth and spat out the water and then stood straight to flex his muscles so I could get the full view. Instead of looking at the tattoo, my eyes were fixed on his tight, sexy, manly butt. My mind was in the gutters. "The dragon breathes fire. It can never burn him. Hell is fire, and I am the dragon that rules it," he said, and I understood.

I swallowed hard, trying to turn my face away as I didn’t know what to say to that, but he caught my chin between his fingers. “Dante has always been vengeful. Filled with anger and chaos that if erupted it will be worse than an inferno.” “W-why are you telling me that?” I asked, my heartbeat running double it’s rhythm. . ____ A. Gupta

There would be more to face, more enemies to defeat, but Dante knew one thing for certain—he would never let anyone take from him again. --- End of Chapter 54