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The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.

The underground level was massive—a private club complete with a full bar, pool tables, arcade games, a bowling alley, and what looked like a home theater. "What the actual fuck," Kyrian breathed. "Welcome to the Moretti playground," Matteo said proudly. "This is where we come when the 'family business' gets too serious upstairs." "This is insane." "This is necessary." Matteo walked to the bar and grabbed two bottles of water from the mini-fridge. He tossed one to Kyrian. "When you grow up in a family like ours, you need an escape. This is ours." Kyrian cracked open the water and looked around in amazement.

He spoke of new software patents, talks with a specific Singaporean investment group, and his belief that his biggest rival, a company called 'Apex Dynamics,' was about to make a huge mistake that would clear the market for him. I listened, carefully, nodding at the right times, offering just enough praise to keep him talking. Inside, I felt a knot of disgust. I was using him, playing a part. My smile felt stiff, my words hollow. This wasn't dancing for money; this was stealing secrets, playing a dangerous game for a dangerous man. But every time Emmet mentioned a detail, I thought of Jasper's laughing face, of Mom's tired cough. The knot tightened. "You're very knowledgeable, Maeve," Emmet

To pay off my student loans, I started doing spicy streams online. I never thought I'd actually blow up. Every night, my audience floods the chat, fawning over my face and my body. I love the attention, and I work hard to give them what they want. Until I was dropped into a horror game. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a rotting corpse. And for some reason, my livestream was still running. When the game’s Boss told us all to pick a weapon to die by.

"It sounds silly, but it helped us pass the time." "I don't doubt it." Dante leaned back, the picture of casual insouciance. "What would you liken me to?" A dragon. Glorious in his power, terrifying in his anger, and magnificent even in repose. "If you'd asked me before our truce, I would've said an ill-mannered boar," I said instead. "Since we're being nice, I'll upgrade you to a honey badger." "The most fearless animal in the world. I'll take it."

The scent of her shampoo mixed with smoke and rain, grounding him even in chaos. Cole glanced at them both, grim. “They’re not stopping, Dante. Whoever’s after her…they want blood.” Dante’s grip tightened around Amara as he turned to Cole, voice low and deadly. “Then they’ll drown in theirs.” Amara looked between them—the man who claimed to protect her, and the one who claimed to save her. And for the first time, she didn’t know which of them was more dangerous. Her voice broke softly against the silence. “That was the night I realized Dante wasn’t my danger… he was my war.”

She walked ahead while I trailed behind her. . . . Natalie's P. O. V It was a mall, but it did have a lot of things that interested me, from the restaurant to the supermarket, to boutiques... Everything. But the one I especially took interest in was the gaming center. I spent a great deal of time there, trying out all the games. " No, no, no! Don't die! " Xander murmured. I smiled smugly. " How did you learn like this?" Xander's asked, turning to me.

He explains. Ah, that explains why Asher is here. He is the frontman for Dark Life and Eli’s best friend. He’s cool and I have never had a problem with him. In fact, Dark Life was gonna be joining us on tour soon. I finally find Kyaria in the crowd talking to Eli and Asher. I can see Asher rake his eyes up and down her body. This makes my whole body bristle. Then I notice Trevor tell him something and he backs off and they both laugh. I walk outside onto the open patio. I need some fresh air. “Hey, are you ok?” Kyaria asks me.