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Chapter 41: Faye pov The first light of dawn cut through the tent, but it brought no comfort. I woke up with a start, the burn inside me pulsing harder than ever. It was a constant, angry fire, moving with every beat of my heart. My body felt cold, and weak from blood loss, but the curse inside me made my skin burn hot. My side still bled through the bandages, with every movement sending sharp pain along the wound. Umfa moved restlessly in my mind, growling, pacing, wanting to shift, and wanting to fight. I held her back, knowing any sudden shift could make the curse worse.

"I'd forgotten what that felt like." "Get used to it." I squeezed her hand. "We're going to do a lot more of it." The phone stayed silent. And somewhere in the city, Hana raced toward Mireille's last known location. And somewhere else, Aris Thorne waited for news of his attack. And somewhere in between, the game entered its final phase. --- End of Chapter 217

“Gosh! You beat me then in the Isabelle Arcadia rankings, then you don’t use your brain now? Of course, when you tell a story, you start with the first, not the climax, not the ending, not the epilogue, not the prequel. If not at the beginning. At the very beginning, in chapter one, you start.” I touched Brena. I was shocked when she looked at me. Because meet his eyebrow when she looks at me. “What?” she asked irritably. “Do you have red days too?” “No. I just finished my red days last week.” “Are you mad?” “No.” “Why do you seem angry?” “I’m just bored,” she then looked at Isabelle. “Tell the story from the beginning so you know where to start.” I also looked at Isabelle. Isabelle took a d

HIGH SCHOOL REVENGE BY HEARTCODE CHAPTER 7: FOOD FIGHT *Tiana POV* Why the hell is he staring at me like that? I thought as he looked at me. Everyone turned to look like me like I was some specimen that they were dissecting. Great, just great. Now I feel naked. I took my juice box and sipped from it, and it was already empty and that was the only sound that was being made. Aidan gave me a look that I had no idea what it was, but it seemed to mean something. God having all eyes on me, was such a bad thing, I mean I haven’t killed anybody yet, I decided to stare back at him, Romeo. He started the whole stare thing and there was no way in hell that I was going to back down. Immediately I looked

_____________________ hi my lovelies just two more chapters left, I know this chapter isn't making sense and you are probably wondering why it's been included but what's about to happen in the next chapter is the reason why they are in Italy. lots of love faiyth

I stepped forward and grabbed her arm, determined to make her answer for this. However, she shook me off and shoved me hard. I staggered backward. The living room sofa was made of solid wood. No cushioning, just hard edges. My head slammed against it. Pain exploded through my body, and then I felt something warm and sticky trickling down my face. Even Michelle seemed stunned. She froze in place, ignoring Sandy's piercing screams. Pressing a hand to my forehead, I struggled to my feet. By then, a crowd had already gathered at the doorway.

I needed to clear my head and focus on the race. Just hold on Anna, it will be over soon. The gun went off, and the race began. **Enjoying the chapter? Do leave a review and share your thoughts on what's going to happen next. Please follow my Facebook page @Chimdi Jane Samuel and join my other 12k followers to get updates and see fan arts. ~Jane♥️

All Chelsea did was share a novel about a CEO who turned his secretary into a sex slave, and the first thing she did was shave. "Ooh, my god," she cried out. Ezra chuckled, maintaining constant eye contact with her. "Is there a problem, Miss Norwells?" he asked. Sarah covered her hands over her mouth, realizing she was too loud. "Is that sweat, Miss Norwells?" Ezra inquired, a look of distaste across his face. Sarah hurriedly placed her hands down as her face got disheveled in embarrassment. She yearned for the earth to engulf her.

“At the time, I was too cold and too full of myself. Now, I realize you’re the one who’s truly worth cherishing.” I looked at him coldly, saying nothing. He sighed, seeming a little lost, and continued, “I’ve taken care of everything from the past. Claire isn’t a problem anymore. I hope… you’ll give me a chance to start over.” I raised an eyebrow slightly, my tone indifferent as I asked, “Start over?” “Yes.” He nodded eagerly.

Chapter 41: A primal snarl tore from her throat, her eyes shifting into a fierce crimson glow. The atmosphere dropped, the air thick with a suffocating coldness. She lunged forward with an astonishing speed, a blur of brown. Her sharp dark nails struck, aiming for my chest, but I sidestepped. The crowd cheered, a mix of anticipation and excitement. With a loud roar, she successfully dug her claws into my shoulders, drawing blood, a stark contrast to my white fur. I groaned, slamming my body against hers, making her lose balance. We rolled across the ground, biting and clawing at each other.