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"It's always you, this world does not revolve around you. Are you so weak that you lost your right to think?" Her remains strained to come off the chain that held her to the stake and pounces on her husband. Her eye socket erupted in fireballs, her anger was soaring. The remaining hair in her head spiked up and turned to fire. The chain that held her, was red hot and was starting to melt. It separated the remaining crisped flesh that has not been shredded from her body off from her bones. Her wrist was folded in a fleshless fist and her skull. Her jaws opened wide and a tongue like fire blazed out from her mouth then her voice spoke in a legion of voices. He could hear his father and mother'

I groaned “ boss I like her better” the one with blonde hair blurted out “ So they do talk?” I asked “ yeah we do, sorry Luna we didn’t mean to scare you.” The one with brown hair said “ Luna? Why did you call me that?” I asked “ oh.. I’m.. uh nothing I’m sorry” he mumbled “ What's going on?” I asked “ Briella you turn 18 during the time you’ll be training at Alpha Eriks and if you being his mate is true that means you are destined to be the packs luna” my dad explained

"Flora, he called.he couldn't get the words out his mouth , God Knows if a cat chopped his tongue. He looked up at my body, checking me out,his gaze falls on my exposed breast.i used my hands to cover them and walked to my wardrobe.

I stuttered, heart ramming within me. “I’m saying, “Aunt Molly began calmly, “despite the Launch,” she continued painfully slow, my heart beat racing wildly from within me, “Julie-James and Flair Mag to be specific have chosen you as one of the top 3 finalists.” My jaw dropped, feeling as if I was being reborn, my hands shaking as I released a loud scream hand in my hair like a mad woman, eyes wide as I looked at my Aunt, “ ME?! THEY WANT ME?!” I screeched. I had long made peace with it being over but I was still in the game.

Leveling Manage System Chapter 17 : Flessia Clan Four Werewolf forms standing at the front gate, they were the guard level 1. Whoever the enemy that wants to make trouble, will be beaten until dead or become food by the guard. This night everyone was busy like usual, a small lamp from a candle hanging on the left and right side gate. The nameplate hanging in the middle up of the gate, Flessia Clan. Yesterday the pack expedition already back, they give a report about the area situation, some herbs to make a pill, and the news young mistress brings a deadman. Unfortunately the young mistress servant was back in the evening, Cleo Nie knows the scheme will be made against her.

She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

"Not something fun for sure!" The young man pulled out a Pixie flute, took a deeper breath so he could play the notes longer. Suddenly a swarm of insects shone around Wiggy's head, there were so many of them, the light they produced was even brighter than the flames of torches. When the Pixies let out a buzzing sound, Wiggy immediately put his index finger against his lips — telling them to shut up.

She crashed through a wall. The King appeared above her. Hazel rolled away as his fist destroyed the ground. She jumped. Her foot struck his chest. The King barely moved. He grabbed her leg. Hazel twisted. He threw her. She hit the ground. Hard. She pushed herself up. The King was already there. His fist struck. Hazel crossed her arms. The impact shattered the pavement beneath her. She screamed. The King pushed harder. Hazel's arms began shaking. Her eyes burned. The Eye inside her opened wider.

The door of the bathroom flew open, what I first saw was a white skin, fragile white legs on a pair of slippers. I looked up and found a towel wrapped about the body from the waist to the two knees. I was sure this mustn't be a lady because a lady would definitely not wrap a towel from her waist but instead from her chest. Then my eyes moved slowly upwards, I saw... packs...six packs...well set and arranged. I saw a muscular body, then I lifted my eyes up...I saw... a pretty man. His dark oily hair fell slightly on his forehead giving him the cute appearance of a young high school boy. His sideburns and flirting eyelashes with light but tiny pink lips can make any lady crawl into his bed wit

Flora chuckled "Are you giving me the silent treatment right now?" Tiger asked Flora moved back "So? What are your intentions?" She smirked "You know what I can do" Tiger replied and kissed her nipple . . . . ….