Dr Player Chapter 66 Novels & Stories

“I know it was you, Lyra. I can see you written all over this scheme. You have your fingers deep into Draven’s skull. He’s practically your pawn. You brought up the motion and you told me you are going to drag Malric back through Sabeleon’s illness. How does he get in if the people now see him as a traitor?” I smiled and dropped the act, “For fuck’s sake, Eli, loosen up and try to enjoy the show. A lot of things are going to happen in the next few weeks and trust me, I can’t wait for it all to unravel while I sit at the center of it, like an invisible octopus spreading her little tentacles into every corner of chaos. You will be right beside me, Eli, because you still love me. If you are goi

Draven ordered, his voice steady and unwavering as he stepped forward. The doctor hesitated, his hands shaking. “Are you sure, Vampire King?” the doctor asked cautiously, eyes flickering with doubt. Draven’s eyes darkened dangerously as he stared the man down. “I don’t like repeating myself. Unless you’ve suddenly developed a problem with your ears… do you have a problem with your ears?” His voice was low, lethal. The doctor swallowed hard, quickly shaking his head. “No, Vampire King. I hear you perfectly.”

draven gives out a soft smile then what are we waiting for let's prepare. why the rush? i forgot to mention something she's a bit rude so u will also have to control your temper by the time we get there to avoid waisted efforts Lisa says. "well will see about that" ( stands up and leaves) . MAURIEL ABDUCTORS: This is Madness Madness something has to be done about this, i need answers i can't keep loosing lives( he said in anger) we need to make her pay for wat her Grandfather did

“We’re having this long conversation because you’re the surviving pawn in my little game of chess.” “The surviving what now?” Xavier frowned. “Pawn,” Draymond reiterated. He climbed a stool and reached on top of the drawer in the room for something. Xavier stared at him as he groped blindly for whatever he was looking for and after about a minute, he finally found it and brought it down. Xavier watched as he arranged the chess pieces slowly and carefully on the board.

I hold my stomach and close my eyes, my head was pounding and I could hear my heart in my ears, i heave as more bile rises up my throat so I grab my mouth and stand up “Shit are you ok?“ Drake asks as I wobble on my feet, the world around me starts to move, leaving my head light as I try to see drake through the madness but as I step towards him my body goes limp and I fall passing out onto the floor. ——————

“I can’t. If I get within ten feet from him, Elara will sniff him on me. You know she will summon me for tea the moment I am back, and I can’t give her any more reason to ask me uncomfortable questions.” Our silent meeting was interrupted as the door to the ward opened suddenly, and Drake stood there, his presence filled the whole room, with Andre and Lucas right behind him. His eyes found mine instantly, and for a long, heavy moment, they held a raw, undisguised longing that stole my breath. Then, his gaze turned cold as he looked around the room. “Doctor Lillian. Where is your star patient?” He asked stiffly. I bowed my head courteously and tore my eyes from his. “He was discharged this mo

Chapter 145 Drako sighed, the weight of the night pressing down on him as he sat on the root of a massive tree in the woods. The clouds darkened, and the atmosphere turned cold, mirroring the tumult within him. Just then, a distant laughter echoed through the woods. He looked around, recognizing the source even before seeing the face. Alpha Ralph emerged from the shadows, his laughter carrying a sinister edge. Drako tensed, knowing that Ralph's presence meant trouble. Ralph sauntered towards Drako, his smirk widening. "Well, well, Drako. It seems like your little secret is out. Your own daughter discovering the truth—that's quite the mess you've made."

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His voice, laced with authority, cut through the silence, "Who is this?" Tracy's response was humble, almost tinged with a hint of fear, as she averted her gaze from the doctor's piercing eyes. "He's the new janitor," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. A heavy silence descended upon the room, magnifying the tension that hung in the air. Drak stood tall, his expression guarded, as Doctor Hale slowly rose from his chair. Closing the distance between them, he approached Drak with purpose, his eyes locked on the bandage that encircled Drak's head.

The implications of Alpha Draxler's ambitions echoed through the room, an unseen force shaping the dynamics of our conversation. Without waiting for Alpha Aaron to respond or protest against my claims, I reached into my pocket and retrieved a small recording device. With a casual press of a button, I played the recording—an echo from a conversation with Alpha Draxler that exposed the depth of his plans. As the recording unfolded, Alpha Draxler's voice permeated the room, outlining his sinister designs. The air grew heavy, laden with the weight of impending doom. Alpha Aaron's expression shifted from curiosity to disbelief, and finally, to a pallor that mirrored the shock of the revelation. I