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Jonah’s still at the table, drawing now instead of eating, his pencil moving in quick strokes across the page. I sit there with him for a few more minutes, neither of us saying anything, just existing in the same space while Mara’s music pounds through the walls from her room. Then he turns it around so I can see. I go still. It’s a drawing of a car. Not just any car. Two cars, actually, twisted together in the middle of the page like they’ve collided, metal crumpled and glass scattered everywhere. The lines are dark and heavy, pressed so hard into the paper in some places that it’s torn through.

Ding… "Congratulations, the host has obtained a random chance for a lucky draw." The wheel in Lucas' head started spinning. Several seconds later, the pointer stopped. "Congratulations, the host has obtained x1 Mysterious Treasure Chest." Mysterious Treasure Chest? Lucas opened up the Mysterious Treasure Chest. “You have obtained x1 True Dragon Precious Blood and x1 Cold Iron Saber." True Dragon Precious Blood: Stimulates the entire body’s genes. Can be upgraded to the highest Genetic Talent and increased by one realm. Lucas thought to himself, ‘True Dragon Precious Blood is some good stuff.’ Nevertheless, he found it difficult to cheer up at this moment.

My voice was above a whisper, barely audible. “Sucks. You wanna do this? We can run back. Although I think you will find Blood Wraith next time instead of Black Dread.” He said, forcing my mind into a kind of loop. “Blood Wraith?” What the hell was that? “A red card they give to people they hate! You don’t want to get that card.” He was right. I had no idea what it even looked like, but its name was enough for me to think twice about my next step.

Eden snorted: "Sure! Brother, I know the price, especially the price of these trees. Genuine Dragon-Blood wood is never cheap, especially the kind that can last up to several hundred years like this. And it is still living in the Burning Zone..." The ombre yawned and sank into a dark green velvet chair that looked extremely comfortable: "First, I didn't rush to the Burning Zone to buy it myself. Second, this is a trophy, so I don't spend a dime on it aside from the money for sharpening the shape. Third, you don't need to pay extra, but I need some potion that - I know - the Noldorasga are experts at manipulating. Don't you agree?"

he replied, his eyes all but twinkling. "That's good then. By the way, I got this." I pulled out the wand. "It is supposed to be a cure for corruption but I have no idea how to use it." Xavier wrapped a hand around mine and I felt a cool power seep through my hand and into the wand. "I realized," he began, "that when it comes to things like this, trying a smidge of unnatural powers never goes wrong." The wand lit up with a blood red tint, the light seeming to rise to pierce the sky. It resonated with the crimson moon above and the world was suffused in a crimson tide.

“If you want to save yourself, and your brother, who, I believe, will be heartbroken at your lame choice, why don't you come to me. I'll give you money, a future where you never get to lack and your brother doesn't have to sneak into my club to be a male stripper at his age.” I instantly let out a shocked gasp at his words. “You're shocked, huh? Now, do you understand you're not the only one having a hard time.” “Who are you?” I asked, curiously. “My name is Kylo, Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack.” Instantly, I covered my mouth with my hands in shock. “Will you work for me and get everything I promised, or would you rather prefer taking your life?” “I… I would work for you. But what kind of work

“What will happen when people figure out that there’s magic in your blood?” I asked, my voice equally as calm as his... The alpha took a deep swig of his cigarette, blowing out the steam of smoke. It condensed in the humid summer air, carrying the scent of arsenic and nicotine towards me, making my nose itch… “Honestly, I don’t care,” Victor replied, dropping the cigarette stump and squishing it with his foot. “But if Ryan – the real one! – comes back…” He grinned, his wicked smile flashing his white canines. “Give me a hauler, will you? I want to see the two of you fight it out. Especially considering you stole his mate!”

Helene One of the attendant’s eyes widened with genuine awe as she glanced at the sleek, obsidian-bloodstone red card in my hands. “Oh my goodness… Miss Freya, you’re have THE OBSIDIAN VELVET CARD,” she whispered reverently, as if speaking of a sacred artifact. “This isn’t just any elite card. This is the absolute pinnacle, the rarest and most powerful card in existence. While the Black Elite Card is already reserved for billionaires and opens most doors… the Obsidian Black sits far above it. It’s not even in the same league.”

his eyes darkened, and he flicked his tongue over the inside of her thigh, "I believe you requested a story." She whimpered her annoyance, but as he pulled back and stood, the evidence of his arousal pressed tightly against his grey woollen trousers. Sapphira's mouth went dry. The soft clink of crystal dragged her thoughts back to the matter at hand. "Asra is unlike Venelia in many ways, but perhaps the most startling difference is that magic is much stronger there. There are magical beings that most wolves have never even heard of, let alone seen. My father hunted these beings, burned their homes, and slit their throats, all in the name of the crown.