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Making Damian alerted but the kid gently, push the girl on the side and take his seat where the clingy one previously seated. "And who are you?" the clingy one, pointing a finger to the kid. Damian is ready to fix the girl's attitude, but he didn't expect what's the next sentence the kid utters. "Don't you dare point your filthy finger on me woman. I'm the legal fiancé here and you're just applying to be one of his mistresses while I'll be on a trip. Your bosom is not enough, I bet they are with guys you let to touch for just jewels. You might give my handsome husband-to -be a disease and that's a no no. You failed, now get out." He said. He wears a hood and the light didn't give way of his

This was all my stupid fault, I would have been chilling with N*****x and probably would have gone to the restaurant to grab a plate of chips and chicken from the workers there rather than being stuck here in a screwy game. Brandon handed over the disposable cup to me and I stared at the dark reddish content, I brought it closer to my nose and almost choked. It was fucking strong like they said as the cup slipped off my hand and I began coughing. “I will take the dare,” I spoke, after all I brought this nonsense upon myself. “Told you, you can't handle the drink,” Landon smirked while I stood up, inhaling deeply. My legs were wobbly as I began walking over to Kayden and if possible, if I'm n

he said and sat back down. "If this person is going to hold our lives in their hands then I want to know who they are," Mariana stated boldly and Dare smiled at her. "Ah, my dear, Mariana," Dare cooed mockingly. "I think I can promise you, whatever he may be, whoever he is; he is loyal and will not put our lives in jeopardy, hmm..." He trailed off, letting his sentence drift off into nothingness, Mariana raised her eyebrow, a clear warning in her stare as she narrowed her eyes at Dare. Dare smirked, chuckling lightly. "He is a Fox. The last of the 8th. He has been under my care since I picked him up from the sinking sand. Saved his life and now he owes me forever loyalty."

His racing heartbeat told me that he was more than just a little furious right now. “And you are?” Aiden asked, clearly challenging Dante. The man was dumb enough to be speaking to him in such a tone let alone challenging him. Dante was literally three times the man’s size, and needless to say, he didn’t even know that he was a wolf, and even in human form, Dante could easily crush the man’s head in seconds. “The fuck date that knocked her up” Dante said, catching Aiden of guard. Jade’s eyes widened in surprise, and putting a hand on her stomach, she looked between the two of us “Dante D’Angelo”

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

My heart thuds in my chest. “Speaking of the devil.” Kyland’s head jerks to his left. “Kill!” “Fuck!”

"Don't come anywhere close to me" Ava took a step backward sobbing, she thought he was going to turn his back and leave, but her hope shattered when he took another step towards her. Ava had seen his profile and she had decided not to have anything to do with him. Don Drexel Mason popularly known as the snitch killer or the grim reaper, is the most dreaded Mafia Assassin in the underworld, not just in that country he was known all over the underworld in the whole continents.

Chapter Four: Zara didn't sleep. She sat on the edge of her bed until three in the morning with her phone in her hand, staring at the same eleven words until they stopped looking like words at all and just became shapes, cold and meaningless, except they weren't meaningless, that was the whole problem. She read them so many times she could probably recite them backward. Careful who you trust, Zara. Ethan Blake's not the first golden boy who liked to slum it with the campus disaster for a while. Ask around about what happened two years ago, too. Some of us remember. All of it.

"Seeing you this close is enough evidence for the Hererras contemplating our generosity." My breathing hitched. How did this man knows about the Hererras? I darted my eyes to the calibre 45 that's on the vanity mirror. Oh my goddess! He's a high calibre one. Although I was part of the Taekwondo team during highschool I didn't able to pursue to join the club during college because my mother suddenly felt ill but he's not on the level as me. He's way beyond. "You almost fooled me but Feinah doesn't have a mole on her left ear..." he half-whispered that makes me faltered.