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I see Morrison try to grab his mother, but Aliya lifts her and flings her against one of the trees that sprouted up from the ground out of nowhere. I cringe when I hear several of her bones break. I am not sure if she is dead or not. If she isn’t, she soon will be. Morrison lunges at Aliya but she grabs him by the throat and chucks him against the same tree as his mother. He drops to the ground. I don’t think he is dead but he is definitely unconscious. I see Liam try to run and that is when it hits me. “You fucking backstabing traitor.” I yell.

I didn't know why but out of all the boys in school, my heart decided to fall for The Decadence of The Fallen's "Ice Prince" and lead vocalist. A nobody falling for the most popular boy in school had to be the greatest cliché of the century. A sort of cosmic joke that the universe decided to play on a mere mortal like me. And everyone in the whole universe seems to be laughing but me...

She used him as a tool to acquire more power. As he thought about it, he realized he was no different from Orion. Orion got no love. At least he was clear about the things he got or received but he wasn’t. He assumed that he got his mother’s love and care. He was always smug about that in front of Orion, but Orion always showed his expressionless face. Now, he realized… the real smug one was Orion. He was nothing but a fool who was playing well. As the saying goes… what goes around would come around. He planned to kill Orionin this fight, but he was getting killed. This must be fate.

the girl told him. I was taken aback about what she said. What does she mean by that? That Nic is just using me? For what? I didn’t hear any reply from Nic. Instead it feels like the girl was drag outside by Nicolas. I opened my eyes. We’re just starting and yet there are so many issues already. First, who’s that girl? And second, what does she mean by Nic’s using me? I couldn’t help but doubt Nicolas’ love for me. His parents were killed by the witches – my kind.

The memory of his fallen comrades burned bright in his mind, a beacon of unwavering resolve amidst the darkness that threatened to consume him. With a heavy heart and a burdened conscience, Alex knew that he could no longer continue serving in the army. The weight of the secrets he carried and the knowledge of the injustice that had been perpetrated weighed heavily upon him, a constant reminder of the sacrifices made by his fallen comrades.In a moment of clarity, Alex realized that he could no longer be a part of an institution that valued secrecy and deception over truth and justice. His loyalty lay with his fallen comrades and the oath he had sworn to protect and serve, not with those who

He’s objectively handsome; the only difference between him and Lucas or Alexander would be personal preference. But there’s a smarmy edge to his voice, an entitlement to the way he surveys my broken body. “A traitor in our midst,” he says. I don’t know if I should ask questions or remain silent. I’m not in a position to physically defend myself right now if it comes to that. “Shame my good work was interrupted. Otherwise, I would have killed you all with those fireworks,” he says with a smirk. My wolf growls within me, and my caution is forgotten for murderous rage.

but it wasn't really that surprising to me, cause a part of me had already figured out that I like him, since the time he placed his palm on my lips, I was the one who was trying to deny it, cause it was the same thing like falling for lucifer, but I don't want to care anymore, and don't want to keep my feelings hidden anymore, cause it's exhausting, and suffocating. Yes, I know it's so shitty to fall for a cruel person like him of all people, and it's like a death wish, but to be honest, sometimes the prince charming you pictured may not be exactly the guy you end up falling for, and when you fall for the prince life throws at you, there's no way to deceive your heart, so I would stop playi

I had asked him once, and he said nothing was wrong, but I knew better. Gigi had broken up with him earlier that day. It shouldn’t have mattered to him during a game, but it clearly did. August had always been emotional in a way he tried to hide behind humor and alcohol. Tonight, it showed. “If you knew he wasn’t himself, you should’ve kept an eye on him,” I said to Philip. Philip let out a small laugh like I was overreacting. “He’s not a kid, Asher. He’s fine. He just needs time.”

“Watch everything. Trust no one. Not tonight.” The figure paused, hesitation in its step, then retreated into the fog. But the tension didn’t fade. My chest heaved, mind racing with fear and exhilaration. He turned to me, eyes smoldering. “You see? Even the past… even the lies… they follow us. But it doesn’t matter. Because fire… fire consumes all.” “Even me?” I whispered, voice trembling. “Even my heart, my mind… my everything?” “Yes,” he murmured, fingers brushing my cheek, pulling me closer. “Because once you surrender… fully… there’s no turning back. And you… you’ve already surrendered.”

I paused briefly. "From today onward, I denounce this family." Then I hung up. This time, I blocked Cameron's number, too. Things spiraled far faster than I'd expected. That very night, the article got reposted onto other social media. The hashtag #HighScorerAndStillTheFamilyVillain shot straight onto the trending charts, climbing as high as number 13 nationwide. The comment section completely exploded. "My blood pressure just skyrocketed. What kind of insane family forces their daughter, who scored high, to apologize to a cousin who failed the exams?!"