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“Fuck it…” I step back, giving space before I press the button again. My narrowed eyes watch him scream and strain against the iron straps. He struggles until his body begins to give in. His survival instinct fights, but there’s only so much an Omega’s body—even a trained one—can take before it starts to shut down. “Sire, he’ll die. If he dies, there’s no getting any information about the other rebels. One enemy at a time, sire,” Trevor whispers, and it pulls me back.

"You are a dead asset. Look up there. Draven has already brought his true mate to the industrial trials. Your name is nothing but a footnote in his archives." The silver-rot in my ribs choosing that exact second to flare into an absolute, blinding agony. A sharp, white-hot heat sliced through my bones, catching my breath in my throat as my vision blurred into a sea of dark shadows. My knees gave way entirely, the gravel rushing up toward my face as my hands failed to catch my weight. "Lardon!" Orion’s panicked roar shattered the noise of the engines. But before my frame could hit the frozen dirt, a pair of powerful, heavily armored arms intercepted my fall, snatching my weak body out of the

On page three, a new magic diagram was formed and both the shape and name were similar to the one on the second page. ‘Petrify’ Jeremiah mumbled while comparing both diagrams. “I also could assure you that the mana came from the same person who killed King Victor,” Armadale explained. All of sudden, Harold’s lab door opened and King Jayden, his brothers, Timothy Whitewood, Derald Redwulf, and a few trusted ministries entered the lab, only to find Jeremiah standing next to Harold’s dead body. Jayden held his breath when he saw the most beautiful man stood in front of him. He had never seen this man before. But after he smelled the man’s scent, he then realized, it was supposed to be the dead

Before they were able to fire the bullet, all of them were settled. It was terrifying and frightening. Ocean covered his arm with his hand and stared at Thomas in fear. This man was so strong that his capability surpassed that of any human being. Was this something that a human being could do? Thomas stared at Ocean and said, “Let’s end here today. I hope you will give me a satisfactory answer. Otherwise, I’ll talk to you again.” After he spoke, he turned back and descended the stairs. Did he want to come again tomorrow? Ocean had the intention to die. His strongest bunch of subordinates were settled. If Thomas came again tomorrow, what could he use to protect himself?

"Next time... I'll... find you... I'll be... worthy..." I just watched as this once all-powerful man became so fragile. But some things, once broken, can never be fixed, not even by God. "Valentina..." he whispered my name one last time. Then his eyes went vacant, and he was gone. The most powerful Don in New York was dead. He died protecting the woman he had once personally destroyed. The room fell silent. Everyone was waiting for my reaction. To cry. To break down. To throw myself onto my dead husband's body.

"Reed." I tensed at the mention of his name. Reed. The man who had nearly ended everything. The man who, if Damien hadn’t intervened, would have succeeded in killing us all. Still, I couldn’t bring myself to meet Damien’s gaze directly. "What about him?" I asked, though I already knew the answer. "He’s still alive," Damien said bluntly, his voice cutting through the room like a blade. "And that’s a problem we need to fix." My stomach twisted. "Fix?" I echoed, even though I understood exactly what he meant.

" One of Kazamir's men hollered. His men rallies around him, gripping their torches to their chest, their eyes darting about frightfully. Kazamir and his escorts had gotten into the cave in the mountain, out of sight. I grunted impatiently, flaring my nose at the mouth of the dark cave. The Omicrons appeared, horned shadows with white eyes. My men held out their torches, shivering under the looming weight. The witch had better be right, else, she'd be dea_ One of the Omicrons gripped my throat, lifting me off the ground. I flailed powerlessly in the air, struggling under the hold. Is this it? Is this the end for me? Am I going to die without avenging father?

Oh god! Giovanni is hurt, there is so much blood. How the hell did this happen? “Omerta Run!! Now” Giovanni shouts and that is when the man first realizes that there is someone else there and almost turns back to look at me. Despite bleeding heavily, Giovani uses this distraction to his advantage by climbing on the man’s back. He has both his legs wrapped around the man’s neck and is trying to strangle the invader with his legs. But the man is fast, he pushes himself back to get rid of Giovanni, falling on the ground on his back. Resulting in all his weight & impact of the fall getting anchored on Giovanni, who takes another hit on his already bleeding back & ribs.

She asked and I twitched my lips. " I don't know, but I'd rather die when trying than do nothing at all and still end up dying, " I responded, giving her a small smile, even though I knew that wasn't enough to encourage her. " Of course, we have to do something and we'll survive from it, " she uttered back, sending a smile back at me. * * VICTOR BLOODBORNE " Alpha, we have received a report from the Omegas house that two Omegas are currently missing, " Ben, my guard informed me as I was in my room and for a moment, my mind went to Maya.

"You saved us. Without you, we'd all be dead." "I know," she said. "But it still hurts all those lives." "It should hurt," Corin said gently. "That's what makes you different from them. You care about the cost but they didn't." A commotion at the edge of the battlefield drew our attention. Alpha Riven was walking toward us, alone, his hands raised in surrender. "I'm here to formally surrender," he called out. "And to face judgment for my part in this." "Brave of you," Theron said coldly. "Or stupid."