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It's enough to make kings and vagabonds Believe the very best It's enough to make kings and vagabonds Believe the very best🎶 ---

"Milly, Andy still doesn't know you're my daughter, does he? Tell him, and he'll choose you." My father's voice came from the other end of the call. But just thinking of Andy in bed with another she-wolf made me sick. "No, father. I'm breaking up with him. I'll settle everything within a week." My father, the Lycan King William Gomez, sounded overjoyed with my decision. "The council elders have already finished drafting the succession announcement ages ago. Once you come home, you can take over and become the new Lycan Queen at any time."

My grandma absolved my mother of all her crimes against me, for one simple reason, she hadn’t committed mother, that’s why you’re here, she would tell me, she wanted me to be grateful to her daughter. It made her the best mother in the world, even a better mother than grandma herself. “Lately, I find myself wanting good things, craving the best, and that’s all you, Alec.” His voice is small when he says this, almost defeated. “You can have it.”

Garamba smiles back at Genteel speaking with a soft voice. Genteel bumps her head on Garamba’s, “No, not really. We were not given a chance to be mothers by fate.” Garamba laughs closing her eyes, “I thought you said to hell with destiny,” they both move their heads away from each other. “I did not say to hell with destiny! I said to hell with that destiny of yours that makes you destroy things!” she denies clarifying what she meant. “It seems like you two made up and no one is dying tonight!” Mukura is relieved by the way things worked out.

Mayra said pressing the next button and changing the song to next in the queue. ~ “Oh, Father tell me, do we get what we deserve? Whoa, we get what we deserve And way down we go Way down we go Say way down we go Way down we go” (Way down we go - Kaleo) ~ They both started laughing because they were on a downward slope when the song started. The random coincidence was enough to brighten up their mood and they both started singing the song enjoying each other’s presence. They never focused on singing correctly or in the rhythm. They sang like two chickens were trying to break free from a butcher's hand.

We couldn't leave. Why? What was keeping us here? Luca seemed unfazed, bouncing in place. "Hey, Mommy, now I have two mommies!" he giggled, pointing at my ghostly form and my body on the bed. My heart broke. He didn't get it. He didn't understand what had happened. Days blurred into weeks. Half a month, maybe more. Our bodies were decaying now. Maggots crawled over what used to be me. Luca's little frame was bruised and gray.

~ In my happy era ~ POV: GABRIELLA BROOKS 🎵Big Pluto bitch, like, what the fuck? 🎵Slidin' down Ashby with the brew, you know we deep as fuck 🎵He want me bad, heard he a duck, can't get no coochie out the queen 🎵Put some Lulu on this butt (That Lululemon)

So let me just give up So let me just let go If this isn't good for me Well, I don't wanna know Let me just stop trying Let me just stop fighting I don't want your good advice or reasons why I'm alright You don't know what it's like You don't know what it's like Can't stop these feet from sinking And it's starting to show on me You're staring while I'm blinking But just don't tell me what you see I'm so over all this bad luck Hearing one more Is it ever gonna change? So let me just give up So let me just let go If this isn't good for me Well, I don't wanna know Let me just stop fighting I don't want your good advice or

Baby, you don't have to worry 'Cause there ain't no need to hurry No one ever said that there's an easy way When they're closing all their doors They don't want you anymore This sounds funny but I'll say it anyway Girl, I'll stay through the bad times Even if I have to fetch you everyday We'll get by with a smile You can never be too happy in this life

I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem If finding somebody real is your fuckin problem Bring your girls to the crib maybe we can solve iiiiiiiiit I didn’t recognise the lyrics, but there was a strange hypnotic rhythm to them. I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem As she repeated the song, the trolls joined in. A few at first, then the whole lot of them, including Raviva. They weren’t complicated lyrics, just the same few lines over and over, but the crowd sang along like they were the most mean