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Diva looked for Lina who was cast aside. "Yes, of course," she replied, hiding a frown that was threatening to show on her face, and sauntered away from the spot. "Also, Blaze might be shy, but he's very romantic and fulfills my every wish. He's just perfect. If I told you, wouldn't you get jealous?" Diva bragged. She could see the frown on her female colleagues. Even though Diva was very outgoing, she didn't like her female colleagues since most of them were very stuck-up and always looked down on Diva for not having a degree in literature yet being the chief editor.

"Yes! Ah! I’m yours! Jax! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm—AHHH! OHHHH! FUCKKK!" Diva’s body went rigid, her internal muscles clamping down on him in a violent, pulsating spasm. She let out a long, broken cry that dissolved into desperate whimpers. "Yesss... yesss... ahhh... don't stop... oh god..."

She will not say anything bad to mom. Diva nodded to her. Diva told her mother. "Mom, I am going now. I have some work too. You can talk with Luna. I will come back soon." Diva's mother nodded to her then Diva left Alice's room. Alice looked at Diva's mother and said, "Please have a seat." Diva's mother sat on the couch and Alice sat opposite her. "Luna, I am Dorothy Matthew, Diva's mother." Alice scrutinized her. Dorothy was a beautiful woman. She looked like a woman in her late thirties.

He was locked in a brutal fight with one of Ronan's strongest warriors, his motions fast, deadly. He was gaining. But just barely. His body was injured, his breathing ragged gasps, his strength waning. Diva didn't pause. She raised her hand— And the flames erupted. A blast of fire erupted between the dueling wolves, parting them. The battlefield grew quiet. Every head turned to her. And in that instant— Diva wasn't the weakest wolf in the pack. She wasn't a curse. She was powerful. "Enough," she said, her voice echoing across the silence.

His assistant was behind him, waiting for his next order. "Follow him and give me feedback immediately you find something worth it." "Yes, Your Highness." The fellow exited his presence quickly, hoping to catch Allen before he finally disappeared. As soon as Sky turned around, he met Diva who was dressed beautifully with silver ornaments designing her precious body. Diva was a distant relative, not by blood but she had the strong genes of a vampire. She couldn't turn into one in nature but only possessed a few characteristics. She smiled when she came in contact with Sky.

"We have news about your daughter." "Go on." His green eyes had become darker. He wanted to know what had happened to his daughter after her mother sent her away for reasons not well known to them. All he knew was that his daughter was forced to marry one of the most wealthiest men on Earth and for that they must pay for hurting his daughter. Her mother thought by sending his daughter away to the arms of a rich man meant protection from him. She knew nothing. Nothing on Earth could ever hide from him. And most especially not his daughter. His daughter he had longed to be with again. His daughter with bright shimmering green eyes and long grey hair. His Guinevere. "Sir we found out that she's

You are so pathetic to be bullying a worker that is just doing her work, Diva stepped forward, making her presence known to the crowd. I felt more enraged at her choice of words. I knew she would support anyone but me. What was I even expecting from someone who would not seize to make my life a living hell at any chance she got. I let go of the lady’s hair and held on to Diva’s clothes. She staggered forward, not expecting my move. I tried to bend her head and hit her at the back just like I did to the lady but she was too strong. I was no match. I struggled and as if Juliana noticed she came to join me. The both of us joined hands in dealing with Diva.

more than just the W Series? "There is more..?" Jon took a small glance at Wild. "You didn't know? There is a lot more out there. All across the states and all across the world. It's more than just the W Series that's suffering. Elaine said that there were twenty-five other compounds out there with thousands of children like you." Wild's lips peeled back in a grimace. He'd been focused on saving his Series, his pack. He hadn't even thought about others. So many others, apparently. Jon and Elaine weren't saving hundreds of wolf hybrids. They were saving thousands of hybrids with various types of DNA in their genetic code. They were headed to one of these other facilities now. To one of the Se

"My mom is asking me why I'm on my knees when I'm watching a video." "She's the new Dance Diva, alright!" "Hang on. Dance Diva? Doesn't that title belong to Stephanie Ford?" "Yes! I remember that too! She's an amazing dancer!" "Oh, please. Stephanie Ford hasn't danced in ages. The Dance Diva now is Kiara Grover, period." "It's true that she hasn't performed in a very long time. But if I recall correctly, didn't she win an international competition with the Evernight Requiem back then?"

Soon after we discovered that among the humans there were creatures that had no emotions, the humans would call them psychopaths. To the humans they felt no emotions but to us they had the ability to help us control being overwhelmed by emotions. We called them Divas. We began to study Divas, we created a ritual called ‘Amend’ where each cub before being born was assigned a diva. The mother wolf consumes the placenta of the diva when it is being born and the diva automatically becomes subject to her cub. The diva gets drawn to the cub after it has been born. Older divas of the parent werewolves groom the younger diva.