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she said in a whisper, locking eyes with his, determined as ever. Fasting moved a little closer to her and studied her carefully, " Hmmm, are you sure you will be able to kill me ? " he asked. " Give me a gun and you'll find out you son of a bitch " Alice replied, glaring at him. " And what if I tell you that your mother is still alive ? " Fasting said.

But the pain and rage inside me couldn't be contained within a simple hug it seems. “Zarion!” I cried, my voice muffled against his chest. “They killed my Mamita! They ate her! Fucking bitches, I swear I'm going to kill them!” His hold on me tightened as he whispered soothing words. Trying to calm the storm of emotions that raged within me is no simple task. I couldn’t control them on my own. “Yes, we will. Hush now, love…”

said Ash. Then more questions popped into my head. "What about the werewolves? Are they that hard to kill too?" "No," Nicor joined. "Snapping their necks or ripping their throats out usually gets the job done." My brows rose. "Usually?" "Alphas and uniquely strong wolves might regenerate even after snapping their necks or cutting their throats," Calvel added. I frowned, collecting their words in my head. "There's another thing I don't understand... Hunter once said that no one uses guns in the Dark Realm, but Gus, our driver, pulled out the gun to shoot the wolves."

"If you hadn't egged me on, I wouldn't have done that," Marina screamed. "It was you. You killed Caitlin. You're the murderer." Anthony suddenly laughed, smacking himself. He wasn't holding back. I could see his cheeks swell up red even from a distance. He dropped to his knees. "You're right. I killed the woman who loved me. Her blood's on my hands. I'm a murderer." I rolled my eyes, and he pulled out his wedding ring, which he had taken off since Marina showed up.

she said softly. Elena stared at her with burning hatred. “You should leave.” The woman blinked in shock. “Elena—” “LEAVE!” she snapped loudly. The cemetery fell silent. Mia grabbed Elena’s arm nervously. “Elena…” But Elena couldn’t stop. Her nails dug into her palms as fury consumed her grief. “Tell your husband,” she whispered venomously, “that if he thinks my father’s death will go unanswered… he’s wrong.” Vivian’s face paled instantly.

I stuttered, reaching for the paper, but Killian lifted it higher. “There’s a reason why you wrote it. And these notes claim this is a wave of a pandemic and not just some random illness. So tell me, Freya,” he said, bringing his face closer, “what do you know about what’s going on in the territory?” How was I supposed to tell him that he murdered me and I got reborn with my memories? “It’s just a guess. I was reading some text here. They seem to share the same symptoms.” “So what’s MF?”

"Yes, there are some who want money. Some who are just plain crazy. Some who like killing for the sake of it." I know where this is going. "And some who want to kill just because they hate non-humans?" She nods. "Yes. They're called purists." "So, the Silver Hunters have all these different factions within the group... And no one knows anything about them?" "Not until they're in your face." Alice stops walking. "Until it's too late." Ice fills my veins, and the wolf in the woods comes to mind. Was that a normal animal I saw? Or something else?

“You gonna punch me now? Ruin your little princely image?” I shoved him. “Answer the damn question!” “He wanted to feel nothing. So I gave him nothing. The game’s called Kiss or Kill, sweetheart. He chose the kill.” I froze. My chest tightened. “What did you just say?” “Kiss. Or. Kill.” He said it slow, like it tasted sweet. I kept staring, my heart sinking. That name wasn’t supposed to exist anymore. It had died with Lior. How did Ricco know about it?

Warning⚠⚠: this chapter is a bit emotional My mom has been behaving very strange lately, receiving strange calls and crying after receiving those calls. I have tried asking her what it was but as usual, she doesn't open up. "mom I am fade up with all these shit, can you stop crying and tell me what the hell is wrong with you" I said "language", she said Oops!! even in a bad condition she still care about my language. so funny I said sarcastically

“Then, one day, I got a call from Jace my younger brother. I’m sure you remember him?” “Yes,” I replied softly. “Jace was always such a sweet boy… but I don’t remember the best friend you're talking about.” “Sofie.” I blinked. “Oh. Yes. I heard she committed suicide. Poor child… I remember hearing she was going through a lot.” Callum shook his head slowly. “That’s what they want you to think. But it’s a lie, Scarlett. Sofie didn’t kill herself. She was murdered.” My breath hitched. “What…?”