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She was hesitant because she didn't know if her question was a bit offensive. "Not basically. I mean, it's not really completely either of the two, it's more like the both of them combined." She replied. Mia blinked rapidly, unable to grasp what she was talking about, "The thing is that I'm not forced to work here like a slave but then I don't have a choice but to work here either." She explains, "There's been a lot of wars recently, with the Alpha trying to expand the territory. But it's been affecting a whole lot of us. The only way we can try to survive is by working to get our meals." She paused while Mia looked at her in awe,

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When the red haze of fury finally cleared, I found myself standing over Helena's prone form, my hands sticky with blood. The warehouse had fallen silent, the fight over. But the real battle, I realized as I turned to face Aliyah's shocked gaze, was just beginning. Aliyah Sundane The world had tilted on its axis, everything I thought I knew crumbling around me. Alessandro, my Alessandro, was standing before me, his hands dripping with blood, his eyes wild with a fury I'd never seen before. Mafia. The word echoed in my mind, alongside the images from the folder Helena had shown me. Newspaper clippings of gang violence, photos of Alessandro with known criminals, documents detailing illegal oper

:'(' It said, making me roll my eyes. 'The doors closed too soon. Not my fault.' I replied. 'So mean.' He replied, making me chuckle. I put my phone back in my pocket when Liana came in and handed me my schedule for the day. I let out a sigh as soon as I saw the multiple meetings that I had to attend for the day. I wish I could spend the day with Alex instead. It's quite amazing how that man managed to infiltrate my head in just a few days.

Why does it feel like it has been centuries upon centuries? Miah seemed wholly human, yet her blood was not exactly the same as that of humans. Her internal organs were not exactly the same. Her existence was a mystery that he intended to solve. This woman was far too important to him; he could take no chances. Miah’s body once again had the correct volume of blood. Why he knew this, he didn't know. But it was in his blood. He knew more—more than he could fathom. Alexander stopped her from feeding and placed her in the healing soil without closing it over her head. How he’d known about the soil he didn't know either. All he cared about was that he wanted her to rest while he took the remaind

Mia finds me there, leaning against the wall like I forgot how to stand up without support. “Well,” she says. “That was…horny and terrifying.” “I feel like my life has turned into a very niche fanfiction trope,” I say. “Two men arguing over who gets to die for me while I stand in the middle with unresolved trauma.” “You forgot ‘expensive wardrobe,’” she says. “It really rounds out the aesthetic.” I huff a laugh that doesn’t quite make it. “Come on,” she says, hooking her arm through mine. “You look like you need carbs and plotting.”

“But we have an issue that requires your attention.” I stood, straightening my jacket. “We’ll continue this conversation another time,” I said to Hardin, my tone leaving no room for argument. And I left the lounge with Mikhail following suit. "What's the issue?" I asked. "Your wife, Pakhan. She's drowning herself with alcohol." Mikhail said and I felt the anger radiate off my body, I moved to find the little witch.

"I can't take this anymore! I am a human being, Aidan, not a lifeless object you can just lock up like this!" Malikha cried out, sobbing heavily. Aidan and Malikha's relationship was like an egg balanced on the edge of a cliff—one slip, and it would shatter completely.

A/N: This chapter is supposed to come before chapter 24 which was honeymoon, I made a mistake while uploading, ****** Ariana felt her heart drop to her stomach, her eyes couldn’t believe what it was seeing at this moment. This had be some kind of joke or something, she opened her mouth to talk but no words formed from her mouth. The man in front of her just stared at her, he had no emotions on his face.