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Harriet in front of me struggles to take the stairs but the woman was stronger than I gave her credit for. "FUCKING BITCH!" yelled Freddy and I heard the sound of his heavy footsteps, I dared a glance from behind us and there, leaning on the door frame was him, cradling his arm, blood on his sleeves and a mask of anger painted his face. "You fucking run! Don't let me catch you or else I'll skin you alive!"

That was why it was useless to say anything more. Freddy added, "Jefferson, can I ask you for a favor." "What is it about?" Jefferson replied. "I know I didn't kill anyone, but since I'm a suspect, it won't be any good if this spreads. Can you please do me a favor and keep this a secret? I can't let Freya know about this." Freddy was not afraid of anything. The only thing he was afraid of was Freya misunderstanding him further. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to clear things up, which would make Freya's misunderstanding toward him grow even deeper.

She opened the metal pin cemented into the floor to release the arm chains that held him flat to the floor and grunted as she pushed the large male onto his back. He was very tall and had to weigh at least two hundred sixty pounds or so. She tried hard not to gawk at his wide chest or the fact that he didn’t have on any clothes.

His eyes widened, and his breath seemed to stop for a moment, shocked by what he was seeing in front of him. If an ordinary person had a hormonal imbalance, they would probably have a face full of acne. Their skin would also be rough and carry a dark yellowish hue. However, perhaps it was because the blood of the Exorcist Dragons ran in Freya’s veins that such things did not happen to her. Instead, her skin was smooth and fair, and it looked like it could crack from a gust of wind. And those long legs soaked in water were just amazing. “Hey, have you seen enough? Can you start the treatment?” Freya was completely naked right now, in front of a man she had just met. She felt incredibly embarr

Dark blood poured out onto the golden floor. “What will I do, you asked?” I heard Freya’s voice from the door and I turned in shock, watching her step into the house in one of her designer dresses, covered in diamonds. There was makeup on her face, and her hair was styled like she was attending a red-carpet event. And her perfectly manicured fingers held a gun. “How dare you point a gun at my son, Saint?” Perspiration coated his face as he struggled with his shattered knee. “I wasn’t going to kill him! He was just getting in the fucking way!”

“I don’t understand why you love to be in the sky, fighting in the air, but I’ll follow your guide accordingly. Hope we will have the best experience.” Second was so polite, smiling under the mask, although his eyes watched him as if he wanted to dunk him into the ocean. “I’ll kill you!” Freddie rushed toward Second. He swung his claws. Zzzip! The gold color of the claws afterimage flew toward him. Second lifted his dagger which was soon coated with sand. The dagger transformed into a sharp sword. Swoosh! The deadly afterimage of the claws was slashed by the said sand sword. “That fucker!!!!” Freddie gnashed his teeth.

Xenoah smiled sparingly at him. Fans? "They are already crazy" he whispered. The man laughed and looked at me. An etchoserang smile flashed on his lips. "So Attorney it looks like the news is real that you're busy right now" that Fredd guy stated with playfulness. Xenoah laughed before wrapping his hand around my waist. "What do you think?" he asked playfully. "Oh my ghosh!" the guy yelled and stood up still fanning with his hand. "You'll be breaking thousands of heart Attorney" he added.

That day, she lost her parents at the hands of the pack's ruling family. Freya is the Alpha Princess whose parents were murdered seventeen years ago. She is the little girl who ran for her life after witnessing her parents die. She ran into the woods, having nowhere else to go, and ended up as a rogue. Freya has been living as a secret assassin for seventeen years, carrying out missions for people just so she can survive, and she has promised to avenge her parents' deaths at any time so she can reclaim her throne. She is now on a mission to eliminate the Alpha King of the Oasis Pack. Alpha Arthur is the son of the couple who murdered her parents, and now is her chance to exact revenge. She w

Spring asks, tossing her jacket to the floor as she sits down on the mattress. Without warning, Freddie grabs her by the hair, yanking her head back roughly. “Shut the fuck up, bitch!” he snarls. “Why are you always nagging me about money? Once my streaming career takes off, you’ll be swimming in drugs. So quit whining!” He slaps her across the face, hard, before lighting a cigarette and shoving the white substance in his mouth from the shopping bags she brought and turning his attention to a video game.

And on Friday morning, another order for room service had been placed as early as 6:30, only for the waitress to meet no response from Frank's chamber but a sinisterly open door that afforded her the view of senator Frank's corpse in lying around in a pool of blood and his lady guest stripped stark naked, beaten to pulp, and tied to the bed frame. Coincidentally--perhaps not so--it was the second case of murder of top dogs in the city within the space of a week, and in a similar pattern at that. The first murder had struck earlier in the week when Henry West-gate, a famous tycoon in the city was set up for a car accident in his Jeep. It had been discovered that the middle-aged business tycoo