Douluo Dalu 3 Novels & Stories

"Cormac!" At that moment, Darryl slowly walked forward with the pill. He looked at Cormac with a smile and said, "This is the Trio Pill. It has a miraculous effect on dispelling cold and consolidating internal energy. Please take it, Cormac." Darryl looked serious when he spoke but was secretly amused in his heart. Darryl had refined the Energy Nurturing Pill, not the Trio Pill. Darryl had entirely made up the Trio Pill.

"You don't drink it, I won't let you go." As I said before, there was no refusal. I stuffed the white pill into Aryo's mouth along with the mineral water on the table. The effect wasn't instant. I used to have it for the gig*lo who came over. Men who have their anuses pierced climax and limp more easily, I need a longer sensation. Men. That's why I have long-lasting drugs instead of stimulants meant for women. Waiting for a reaction, I tease Milly first. Don't forget, conquering opponents in bed is ingrained in the Wiratama family, directly proportional to getting rid of opponents in the business world.

Then he took out a folder to pass over. Chu Xun quickly waved his hand. He didn't have time to see these things. "Didn't I say that it's up to you?" "Okay, I'll briefly introduce it to you. If there are any problems, please give me some advice." Chu Xun had no choice but to nod and let him introduce. "I plan to divide these dewdrops into three grades. The third grade is diluted, and the effect is only one-tenth of the original effect. Each bottle weighs 10 grams, and the price is 100,000..."

Alpha Alcide stood in front of the mirror as he got dressed. Today, he was traveling for a conference talk with another major pack in the country. He would be gone for three weeks and for an unknown reason, he felt reluctant to go. He wore his shoes and just as he was about to stand, he heard a knock on his door “Alpha, breakfast is ready,” The voice from behind the door said. “I’m not hungry, how about Serafine? Has she had her breakfast?” Alpha Alcide replied as he walked towards his bed to take his accessories.

LORENZO'S POV The city looked different after midnight. Cleaner, quieter, and easier to kill in. The convoy moved through Brooklyn without interruption. Nobody stopped De Luca's vehicles. Not if they valued breathing. Across from me, Damiano closed a file. "Russo is still at the warehouse." I nodded once, The conversation ended there. It usually did. The wedding ring felt unfamiliar against my hand. It wasn't distracting but just noticeable. Damiano's gaze dropped briefly to it.Then back to me.