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A month later, I screech. “Come on, it’s not that bad,” J tries to soothe the burn. He’s leaning on the castle wall, with his arms crossed over his chest. It’s his day off, so although he’s wearing a mask he’d ditched the black clothing of a guard, opting to dress in a casual way. In an anime girl hoodie. That was shaped like a unicorn torso. I swear, he was the strangest Gamma I’d ever seen. “It is that bad!” I gesture at myself, “I look like I’m going to comic con or something.”

“I’m just thankful to you.” “Black. I’m Black.” Black sat beside Grey and unbuttoned his shirt. “Done.” Blackarlito Munteriru Fufu C. Quizo—Black—was the middle child and the only son among three siblings. He was a famous model, gifted with looks that could make anyone kneel. His eyes were striking, his nose well-defined, and his smile could make people say yes to whatever he wanted. He was tall, with a perfectly built physique. “My pants. Please, man,” Grey ordered.

Zhu Wushang then slides his back on his backrest and slants sideward with one hand lazily supporting his chin. Zhu Wushang gave out an ultimatum with a cold smile while Blacky starts to transform. Many tentacles appear with a dog-like mouth that is made of bone at the end of each tentacle. Many crimson red eyes appear on its head; each eye looks hungrily at the exposed limbs of that man in black.

he nodded, offering me the folder. I smiled. Of course, Darius boasts about his brother. I truly love that about these boys. They are always supportive of each other and our granddaughter. The four of them are a great balance to each other. I opened the folder and nod with a smile as I looked at the manga-style drawings. It was apparently me, in my youth, wearing my black jumpsuit with red trim and my face hidden behind the white and red kitsune mask in some panels. It was beautiful even though it showed a story of blood and darkness.

There was no way I could reject this, especially if they were gifts from Kai, so I sigh and proceed to take them upstairs. “Need some help?” I look up at the sound of an unfamiliar voice and my eyes fall on a young guy, a Beta wolf by his scent. He was dressed in black jeans and a tank top that showed off his huge muscles, had short blonde hair shaved on the sides and had tattoos starting at his right bicep and heading straight down to his fingers. His light blue eyes flashed with curiosity as he looked at me crouched down on the floor and lifted his hand to scratch his beard.

He turned his horse around. “I can smell your beating hearts and I am so disappointed!” he yelled. “We have been training for months now and today is the day that we rid of that woman called Moon Goddess that thinks she is our creator!” he yelled. The men all shout and whistle. Suddenly, there was a cold shift in the air as all the men stopped cheering. Kane turned back, and he saw a lady, she was wearing all black with a black coat. Her black hair tied in her beautiful bun, she looks like a warrior. A wide smirk on her lips as she rests her hand on her hips lazily.

His imposing figure led the golden dragon Rolls-Royce to clear the way. However, at this moment, a wave of killing intent suddenly appeared from the crowd! Swoosh! About a dozen men and women with different outfits rushed out of the crowd. The man in the lead had a sturdy figure like a bear. He had dark skin and a grim face. He stared at Fulton, full of murderous intent. He said, “My name is Luca Mode. I’m here to challenge Battle God Hash!”

He held a sword in his hand and his eyes were as sharp as an owl's at night. Gold hair, jade green eyes, and a thick aura. Merely the battle there was sufficient to terrify countless cowardly people to the point their souls almost left their bodies. This person was the third ranked of the eight Angels of the Dragon Gate, Kaiser. As for the other person, he wore a black cloak and had a rather sturdy build. His entire body was surrounded by black clothes, making it impossible for others to see him clearly. He had a big sniper rifle on his back, a dagger at his waist, and a gust of cold air emitted from his body.

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Drops of rain falls on his expensive blazer. Quick question…How wouldn't today be my day? This dude just fucking saved my day. A fucking god came down from heaven and was holding an umbrella over my head, and it's not my day? Ha ha ha, I laugh in European cause you know he's European. The whole world should have opened up and swallowed me but in a good way. "Um…forgive my manners…I am Cameron Black!" Ha! A handsome name for a handsome man! "...Krystal Gomez!" I feel like my voice is too jumpy or maybe not. Is my voice jumpy?