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It turned me into a monster and my family left me. I can't even recognize my face anymore. I became a monster and people labeled as Orcs, and I am the king they called Gargantuar. But all this shit won't happen if only that bastard Yuan married my daughter. But instead, he married that girl. That freaking girl is a goddess. I never thought I could ever see one. But she is living proof. And now, all I have to do is to get the crown prince and suck his power and I will be the most powerful living in this world.

It turned me into a monster and my family left me. I can't even recognize my face anymore. I became a monster and people labeled as Orcs, and I am the king they called Gargantuar. But all this shit won't happen if only that bastard Yuan married my daughter. But instead, he married that girl. That freaking girl is a goddess. I never thought I could ever see one. But she is living proof. And now, all I have to do is to get the crown prince and suck his power and I will be the most powerful living in this world.

She wasn’t sure if she didn’t just take a leap from a frying pan straight into fire. ~~~ The Giant town was celebrating. Drums were dragged out and beaten and some of the women and children-giants danced with abandon, uncaring that their thudding footsteps were heavy enough to awake a volcano. She was swaddled and perched in her cradle on the high dais for everyone to gaze upon. An unusual baby, they no doubt thought of her but she couldn’t wipe the frown of displeasure from her brows. She had tried to make a run for it earlier. When they had put her down, ready to give her a bath, she’d escaped her swaddling and tried to make a run for it but just before she could reach the door, she had be

I wasn’t even sure if it was spelled with one r or two, but God must’ve been on my side ‘cause the moment I hit enter— Boom. Her picture. Seirra Morgan. That same fire in her eyes. Even through the screen, she looked untouchable. Like a goddess dipped in money and mystery. Her bio hit me like a punch — top ten female billionaires, CEO of her own empire, Forbes-featured, award-winning… Jesus. She was a walking threat. A total queen. And I let her walk out of my room like she didn’t just shift my entire axis. I didn’t waste time. My phone was already ringing.

“I fear that she will be killed a second time, and I won't be able to do anything about it.” “You love her like she is your own.” The moon goddess sneered. “She is mine.” Papa Ganda bites back. Wind rose from the ground violently. Papa Ganda's robe covered his face in the process. When next he looked, the woman had changed to a big flame of fire. “I resurrected her. I handed her over to you. She is mine.” Papa Ganda fell on his face seeing the large fire. “Yes. Yes, she is yours.” “Nyssa Wales has been destined for many generations to be great. Great people only know how to bite more than they can chew.”

A ghost story from the twenty-one days. "What did the boy say?" Zane asked, his voice dropping into the deadly, quiet register of the Long Carrier. "He said there were forty sleeping giants," Elias whispered. "He said their throats were carved with spirals. And he said there were exactly ten thousand black teeth sitting in wooden boxes beside them." I grabbed the porch railing. The wood dug into my palms. Rifled barrels. Ten thousand rounds of ammunition. "How?" I breathed. "Does he have the deep sight? Is he reading my old memories in the grid?"

It was a day of magic and a day of truth that would be written in the history books of Westoria for a thousand years. "I feel like I have found the other half of my soul, and I am so glad that the trackers found you before the winter snows began to cover the mountain passes. We have so much time to make up for, and I want you to be here when my baby is born so that you can be the best aunt in the whole world," Queen Giselle said. She kissed Jillian’s forehead and she felt the silver magic of their mother surrounding them both in a warm and protective glow. Jillian smiled, and for the first time in her life, the smile reached her eyes and stayed there, bright and beautiful like the morning st

It felt like an eternity, sitting here, waiting to see what she would say to such a fucked-up request. Leia looked up at Garrison, her eyes leaving no hint of what she was feeling, what she was going to say. Then, she spoke. "I want to stay here and play the game," she said, crossing her arms over her chest. Sure, it was a drunk response, but it was a whole fuck of a lot better than what she could have said instead. Garrison's eyes narrowed. "You can't back out on a dare, Leia," he murmured, keeping his voice low and taking a seductive tone. This fucker had better back the fuck off before I fucking went off on his ass.

she replies in a harsh tone that makes my blood chill. "Wow! Talk about determination!” Miss lane exclaims, clearly enjoying the exchange. "Ms sterling, you’re very Young." she tells with a mischievous grin. " And you know damn well you can get any man you want, whenever you want. Hell, I'm sure the most rich and famous text their offers to you, there are men all around the globe who would pay to be in a relationship with you. So before you talk about having Abel Blackwood back, are you sure you’re done sowing your wild oats?”

“Drugo Hawthorne. Remember it only if you must.” The name struck something familiar. She had heard it whispered among the other employees—stories about the man who owned half the companies in the city. Cold. Impossibly rich. Untouchable. And here he was, close enough that she could see the flecks of gray in his eyes. “Do you always speak this way to janitors, Sir?” she asked softly. That made him pause. “You’re braver than you look.” “I’m just tired,” she said. “People don’t scare me anymore.”