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“He’s not the right man for you.” “Because he’s too old?” I pressed, trying to keep my tone light. Christian let out a bitter laugh. “That’s just part of it.” Lowering my voice, I asked the question that had haunted me for months. “Do you know what happened to Gaia?” He hesitated. “Only Nicolas, Luca, Mansueto, and the clean-up crew knew—and the crew’s gone now. A tragic car accident.” My breath caught. “Dad swore Nicolas wasn’t involved.”

After a thorough investigation by the production team, the details of my past were quickly uncovered. They also confirmed with the relevant authorities that I had, in fact, already passed away. "Three years ago, Nicolas Soros died on a snowy night—frozen to death because he couldn't afford hospitalization. "It wasn't until the autopsy that the coroner discovered that what looked like a thick down jacket… didn't even contain real padding. And that was already the most expensive piece of clothing his mother had ever bought for him. With discounts, it cost less than five dollars.

She raised her hand and struck herself so hard that blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. "I was so stupid and stubborn… You were only ten. We could have given you everything, but for the sake of some ridiculous lesson, I actually… Joshua, I failed you." Mr. Gibson and the officers stood near the door, their eyes welling with tears as they sighed in deep sorrow. The next morning, they brought my body back. We went straight to the funeral home for the cremation. Outside the incinerator room, Dad leaned against the wall. His eyes were fixed on the furnace door without blinking.

The goblins were less than half my height; their eyes sharp and assessing. One of them, slightly taller and with a crooked nose, sniffed and scowled. "This place is barely standing," he grumbled. Another goblin kicked at the floorboards with his contemptuous voice resonating in the air. "Rot! What witch would permit this?" I lifted an eyebrow. "Must be a busy one." They appraised each other, and in silence, they went to work. For hours, they gouged out rotten planks, shored up the ceiling beams, and replaced the broken door with thick oak, carved with faint protective runes. Hammers were pounded into the wood, saws cutting the wood and slowly the walls got replaced with a stronger one.

“At one of the farms, there had been more of a struggle. We found the body of a dead Goblin among the debris. Why they did not burn it or take it with them, I cannot say. But that is most definitely what it was. We burned the corpse ourselves. In addition, at one of the other burned homesteads, we found a dagger that was certainly of Goblin origin. I had one of my men take that back to the Hall of Champions to alert the First Commander of the Grenyaar, and to have it examined for clues of its specific origin.” Randey and Keyla exchanged a frightened look, as Adeline and her mother looked at one another as well. This was ill news, and none of them were sure what it could mean. There had not b

Tommy responded, and the two of them walked out of the chamber. But to their surprise, the bodies of the three battle axe warriors were found in the open, their entails exposed and soaked in blood, with their throats cut. Diana was on the verge of throwing up. "Diana, we have to get out of here before the rest of the Goblins see us. Don't be concerned. The brothers completed their missions; if you look to your left, you would see the Pope and a priest lying dead. "We have to leave right away," Tommy mumbled to himself.

By the time the guards discovered them, their intertwined bodies had already started decomposing in the room. Just like that, the Thornroot pack was wiped out. … Jax and I were having our nightly storytime together when we heard about this. Neither of us was affected by the news, and Jax even ate a few more cookies than usual. After observing Noah, who was tidying up the place for us, Jax whispered, "Mommy, will I get a new daddy?" Chuckling, I nudged his nose and said, "No, my little pup. I don't need someone else to protect me anymore."

The goblin toddler looked at his eyes and told in a stern voice, "You don't belong here. Go away." The moment the goblin kid spoke, Azalias felt an enormous force struck his body. He flew away through the red door and crashed into the corridor wall. This time the corridor was dry. But soon, blood flew out of bloody red doors and filled it. Along with the blood pool, the ghost lady also reappeared again, looking more aggressive and frenzied. On top of that, the goblin toddler also joined with the ghost lady.

The guard said, "Oh, there was a problem with the basement garage security cameras yesterday, and it hasn't been fixed yet. There's no footage at all of the entire garage." The driver was speechless. His heart jumped into his throat. How could the security cameras have malfunctioned at this time? It was too much of a coincidence. Trembling, the driver took out his phone and called Henry. "… hello … Mr-Mr. Toussaint, Ms. Carrington seems to have … gone missing." … When Gabriella woke up, she was in a tiny, dark room. Her arms and legs were tied, and she was sprawled on the ground like a worm.

Jayden growled. Gage pulled out a dagger, and held it above his head, chanting something in his own language. He closed his eyes and made a small cut on Jade’s hand, and did the same to Jayden’s. Wiping their blood on the door, forced it to close. Gage chanted again. “And it's done, no one can open this tomb,” he said. “Now we have an agreement, stay away from us,” Gage said before disappearing. Jayden stood there a long minute before disappearing into the darkness. Garrett stood there. Touching the tomb, “I really hope I see you again Jade,” he said before leaving. No really one knew if she'd be back.