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“Together, we’ll shatter them. Montez will crawl back where he belongs, and Amira… she’ll remember what it means to beg and eventually be yours again.” Finally, Nathan lets out an exhale. “Fine. Do it.” “Good boy,” Rhea whispered, satisfaction dripping from every syllable. She opened her laptop, the glow lighting her predatory smile as she sent the video to every media outlet in the country. With one call, she arranged the distribution. “Five days from now is the anniversary of Vitalio Industries. Release then at exactly 10pm when the event is at its peak.” she instructed coldly. “Not a second before.”

Ilena, not knowing what came over her, let out a deep growl that rummbled the earth beneath them. Her voice rumbled into Tora’s head. “Accept defeat.” A sense of submission washed over Tora from the powerful voice of her queen. How is it possible that a gamma beast could defeat a beta..... She stopped instantly and bared her neck, submitting to the defeat and a sense of pride overflows Ilena. She released her jaws from Tora’s neck, glancing back at the shocked faces in the crowd. Dreg clapped loudly from the corner which caught everyone’s attention as they bow in respect. His beast growled in pride from his mate’s victory in sparing.

I pulled it out, hoping it wasn’t Jonathan checking on me, because I couldn’t talk to him right now. It was a text from an unknown number. Enjoying your morning? This is just the beginning. …D My hands started shaking again. I threw the phone across the room, not caring where it landed. Then I curled up on my bed, still clutching the pillow, and tried to figure out what the hell I was going to do. Because one thing was clear…Daniel was playing a game. And he was enjoying being a psychopath if bastard. I must have fallen asleep at some point because I woke up hours later to my phone ringing.

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I leaned back against the headboard and reached for it. Surely, I had charged the damn thing? I pressed the power button. The screen lit up fully, and immediately- BZZZT. BZZZT. BZZZT BZZZT BZZZT. The phone practically convulsed in my hand with all the notifications forcing their way in at once. It was messages from the boys. A couple of missed calls from my dad and aunt and a few DMs. But one DM caught my eye, making my heart drop to my stomach.

"The Vael bloodline's administrative accounts for that period I've been looking at them since you forwarded the message." "And." "There's no payment to anyone named Callum Veth," he said. "No consulting f*e, no honorarium, nothing." He paused. "But there's a payment in the fourth month of that year to an academic archive services company. Registered. Legitimate-looking. The amount is significant." "A shell," she said. "Possibly." He held her gaze. "The company's registration documents list one director. The name is different from Veth." "But you think it's him."

The journey to motherhood, it seems, is starting sooner than planned. STEFANO The dank air of the torture chamber presses heavily against my skin as I rain blow after punishing blow on the fool who dared to cross my family. Blood splatters across my knuckles, my breathing ragged with exertion and barely contained rage. How dare this worm think he could challenge our power and walk away unscathed? Just as I'm about to deliver another bone-crushing strike, the door bursts open, revealing my brother's ashen face. My heart seizes in my chest. Thomas has my phone. The only reason he would interrupt me now.

There had been no sound, no flash of light, no perceivable change at all. Yet the Barricade had fallen. I scrambled to my feet, staring at the snowy trench dug by the Barricade's angular shield. Several yards away from it, Draco pulled himself to his feet as well, looking shaken, but otherwise unharmed. He glared at me and whipped out a handheld radio. "Deploy level one defences. I repeat, level one only." In the distance, the facility sprung to life, massive doors grinding open. Countless bulky Goliath mechs appeared from the darkness, pouring down the facility's network of metal ramps.

she explained. Shame for him, Serina's game plan is actually quite similar to what she executed on him before. His mana quality is most comparable to that of Lower Beasts, making them an easy target for her to control. "Each one has different number of eyes, ranging from one to three, but all in all, there are twenty-five eyes to hit. We will both carry 25 arrows and once they're all consumed, return to this area. The sprites will collect the eyes that are struck by arrows then."

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