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With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

The pool rippled violently, though she didn't touch it. Then the water stilled, and an image appeared on its surface. I gasped. It was me, lying on the same bed I had just left, pale, unmoving, my belly bloodied. Standing over me was a child. My child. His hair black as midnight, his eyes burning the same crimson as Vladimir’s. In his small hand was a dagger dripping with blood. My voice broke. “No... no, that’s not possible.” “It is the path you walk now,” Lysandra said, her gaze fixed on me. “Your child will inherit the fire of the dragons and the hunger of the wolves. Without guidance, without balance, that hunger will turn on the one who gave him life.”

"Dang it." I look at Shaylee, and she looks at me, shaking her head. "Alright, 'Her Dark Knight' it is. Now we need to figure out what the play will be about," Shaylee says. And once again, Andrew surprises us. "It should be about a wolf who tries to resist his feelings for a human he's imprinted on, but the more time he spends with her, the stronger the pull becomes."

"We all agreed I should clear my head by travelling across the continent and visiting other races. I feel that the change of scenery will help me. Everything here just reminds me of him." Walter looked over at Dan and Terry and asked, "You two said something so dangerous would be good for her?" Dan stepped forward and said, "Father, I know it sound's like it would be too dangerous for her, but it's something she wishes to do, and in my medical opinion, I feel it's the most surefire way to help her recover mentally." Crimson thought about what Dan said, "What you say makes sense, but it's dangerous for a young dragon outside the capital."

He didn’t care that he was standing stark naked in front of his gathering family, all he cared about was that Madchen accepted him for what he was, a dragon who had found his mate. Madchen on the other hand, was mesmerized by her handsome dark suitor, who claimed he loved her. Maybe dragons were more passionate than humans ever dreamed, and maybe she had fallen under his magical spell, and she was hopelessly smitten by this magical being who wrapped her protectively in his shiny onyx wings. “I see she didn’t get far,” Madchen pulled away from Drago’s arms, to find Nick standing there, shiny crimson wings unfolded from his back. He was shirtless, but at least he had shorts on.

He is riding on a dark shinny horse he named as Hugo. I watched him as he went down, I choose not to look at how he will be going to redeem Harold. I’ve seen him redeem lives before and it always pity me to see human dying. But well, all should die. I wonder why they never let Harold see her sister, for many years they created a lot of obstruction. Those are the question I am curious with, but was afraid to ask because I can’t afford to lose my power again.

Hunter A pounding ache behind my eyes greeted me as consciousness reluctantly returned. I pried my gritty eyelids open with a groan, sunlight streaming in from the open curtains piercing like daggers. How long had I lain here tossing and turning, tormented by lingering memories of HER? Lena's whispered pleas and roaming hands refused to grant me peace, even in sleep. The temptation she presented haunted me endlessly. To possess her lush curves fully, if only for a night... With a growl, I threw off the sweat-dampened sheets. Such foolish fantasies only weakened my resolve. I would not so easily discard principles for lust. The girl was a means to an end - securing the dragon'sbond through un

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"How much?" "Double," the man replied, leaning in across the table. "Four hundred thousand credits, clear, no questions asked. Word is, three different criminal outfits have already dispatched hunter crews into the rim sectors." My heart began to hammer against my ribs, hard and fast. I pressed my flat palm against the edge of the sink to keep my hands from shaking. "Why would a syndicate pay four hundred thousand for a disgraced prince?" the first man scoffed. "He's an Omega now. He ain't worth a damn to the military."

“I know we can. If you want to.” “I do,” she said, voice soft. “But I’m scared.” “I’m not asking for perfect. I’m asking for honest.” She smiled a little. “Well, honesty is messy.” He laughed. “So are we.” She leaned her head on his shoulder. “I love messy.” The next morning came too fast. The news had already broken. BREAKING: Billionaire Damon Draven Breaks Silence—Criminal Mastermind Katrina Andre in Custody. SARAH LEN: The Woman Who Took Down a Legacy of Lies.