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Freddy tentatively asked, "Xen, do you have any grudges with Hesper? Isn't she from the Lanes? What issues could there be between the two of you?" "What do you mean?" Xenia sneered at his words. "She's one of the Lanes, while I am just your little lover. What issues could there be between us?" "I didn't mean it that way." Freddy quickly smiled and apologized. "I'm just a little curious." However, deep down, that was exactly what Freddy was thinking. Xenia used to be just a small internet celebrity, and now she was unemployed. Although her older sister was once a famous star, compared to Hesper, the prodigy among prodigies, Zenovia appeared utterly insignificant.

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As she stepped into the forest, the ethereal creatures began to manifest, their forms shifting and changing with every step she took. Xienma felt a strange mix of excitement and terror as the creatures approached her. They were beautiful, with translucent wings and eyes that sparkled like diamonds. But there was something unsettling about them, a sense of danger that lingered just beneath the surface. She could feel their gaze on her, and it made her skin crawl. "Xienma," one of the creatures whispered, its voice like a soft breeze. "You've been hiding your feelings for Xavier. Why?" Xienma's cheeks flushed, and she looked away, unable to meet the creature's gaze. "I... I don't know," she st

“Xenia is formless, her energy is divine and feminine yet she has the strength of a god but her beauty is graceful, comparable to that of a goddess.” “You speak as though you've seen her.” “My friend has, this is the exact way she described Xenia to me.” “I'd like to see your friend someday.” “Of course. That is, if we get a chance to meet again.” Madam Calista huffed and turned to the side, “I don't plan to let you go, Work for Seven nails grandle shop.” “I don't see making dresses as a lifelong dream.” “I can make you inherit the shop if you work well enough and prove your worth.”

After a while, Xander took out his phone and began texting. Seeing Xander engrossed in his phone, Felix felt annoyed. 'It's late at night, his wife has gone to bed, and he's still here texting? Something's not right.' Felix stretched his neck to see who Xander was texting, but they were too far apart. Felix's neck was sore from straining, but he could not see anything. Xander kept typing quickly on his phone. Felix said sarcastically, "What's got you so engrossed in texting at this hour, Mr. Zane? Seems like you're not concerned about Caterpie."

he began, "is that you're okay with fulfilling certain requests when I need you, but you'll pick and choose. If you're into it, you'll do it, and if not, I can't push you. Is that right?" I nodded. Lester chuckled at that. "Alright, fair enough. At least I get to have some fun for a while, right? It'd be a waste otherwise. And hey, I can tell you're... a bit pent up too—" He didn't finish his sentence because I shot him a sharp glare and mimed dialing my phone again. That shut him up immediately, signaling his understanding. And so, Lester and I entered into an ambiguous, mutually conditional arrangement. In the first few days, I was quite interested in his requests, such as playing with sma

“Friend, her outfit is also from Hermes’ limited-edition series… Everything on her probably adds up to a few million.” “She’s basically wearing clothes that are equivalent to a house in value.” “The point is, isn’t she pretty? I can barely breathe when I look at her.” All the fans seemed envious when they looked at Xyla… The female fans were nearly turning gay for her. Xyla was very close to them. She could hear everything they were saying. When she heard what they said, she smiled slightly before slowly turning to look at them. Immediately after that, she smiled gently at them and nodded.

It's all a recipe for creating obsessed stalker fangirls, and the reason that Alastaire's fans – or Alastaire's Angels, as they call themselves - are particularly aggressive and territorial over him. When it comes to fan numbers though, the most popular band member by far is Fable’s lead singer, Felix. Where Alastaire is sun-kissed and light, Felix is all shadows and mystery – his trademark longish dark brown hair, hazel eyes and vampire-pale skin seem to have half the girls in the world under his spell. The fact that he's rude, arrogant and unnervingly cold doesn't seem to matter to his legions of fans. Some girls like jerks. I'm not one of them. I love Fable, but that doesn't extend to eve

CHAPTER 2 XEN Xen was more of a lone hunter than his brothers Kane and who Kai who worked as a duo, the two couldn't separate on quest. They understood each other very very well than they did with Xen.Xen's eyes were now no longer blue, they were converting to dark black. He was hungry and tired of being in the forest hunting for a werewolf girl called Lisate. Xen had a picture of Lisate in her back pocket. He could take it out- sit down and study it for as long as he would wish. The picture of Lisate looked exactly like her centuries ago lover Merisa.He wished that this would better be true because sometimes pictures lie. He couldn't wait to meet Lisa and see if she really resembled Merisa.