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“Is there any way I can convince you not to do this?” I turned to face him. I could see and hear how scared he was for me. “They need me to do this, I need to do this.” “You’ve already faced them. Are you sure you can do this again?” “Honestly, no. But I have to try right?” “You don’t know Gideon Davenport, he is ruthless. He will tear you apart on the stand.” “I have your father and Evelyn in my corner though, and not to mention you.” “I know but Gideon,” he paused, his brow furrowed.

Please, just listen. The estate gates loomed ahead, tall and imposing. I pulled up to the security booth, rolling down my window. "I'm here to see Alpha King Gothan," I said to the guard. "It's urgent." The guard—a young wolf I didn't recognize—checked his tablet. "Name?" "Vivian Hunter." His expression shifted immediately. "One moment, please." He stepped into the booth, speaking into a phone I couldn't hear. When he returned, his face was apologetic but firm.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

Gael tapped a button, and the large screen on the wall flickered to life. “Here is a photo of his meeting with the self-proclaimed Rogue King.” Zoriana stared at the screen. One man was a tall, bulky figure with olive skin and piercing black eyes. The other... her breath hitched. It was the stranger from the motorbike showroom. A second photo appeared: the same stranger with a young, barely clothed she-wolf on his lap. He was Alpha Tristan. She remembered his arrogance in the shop—he had looked like a man who thought he owned the world because, in the underworld, he did.

Lucas secretly smiled without saying anything. He thought that he could only wait for the Furious Tiger Organization's people to come. Only by displaying his powerful strength would these people believe that the Furious Tiger Organization was pitifully weak in front of him, Lucas. A day later... A middle-aged man walked out of the Gold family's door with large strides. That middle-aged man was eight feet tall, having a centipede-like scar on his face. Looking at him, one would feel one's scalp go numb. The middle-aged man was called Kamron Rock, a Gene Fighters at the Rank 2 of the Ultimate King Ranked Realm.

Xynthia’s heart skipped a beat when she saw that man. He was none other than the brother of Justin Walker’s top Great General, Gabe Bowie! Not only was Gabe quite the skilled martial artist, but he was also the successor of one of the Elders from Longmen. Within the younger generation of Longmen, he was considered to be the top disciple second only to Rachel! With his background and capabilities, he could be considered a powerful figure within Mordu’s elite circles.

Yes, it's GEM-B, a member of Waku-waku who was defeated by Herman, Varz, and Katon in Kertha Gosa. "Welcome." He said. "To Paradise!" He raised his arms to the sky. The wind blows from the end of the room. His orange loincloth is waving slowly like a flag, but they can't see his dick at all. Kartika and Aoi looked intimidated and they pant heavily. "Oh no." Herman and Varz get demotivated. "What the fuck is this?' Alfi gets demotivated as well. "Hey, do you know this sick creature?" Alfi asked Herman and Varz while pointing at that guy.

Vitaly said, turning to face the elders who were entering the pack “the man has given us enough to deal with, and we have never said anything about it; however, to know that he is siding with the enemy, that is not something that we can accept, especially since he is now his ‘family’” His eyes met Katerina’s who frowned, a low growl escaping her chest as she glared at the man she trusted as a father, a man she chose to open up to when she knew that she had no one to trust. Donatello wrapped his arm around Bella, looking at her, the two nodded as they shared a quiet message before she took one step back behind him, watching as he took a step forward to stand to my left. Carter stood to my rig

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

ALVA The vein in Lilika’s temple throbbed as Nikolas introduced me. The look of absolute repulse she sent my way made me shudder but it was a much pleasant experience to the mental daggers that Nikolas's fianceé kept throwing at me. I was a fool to think the theater of disgrace would end there . Nikolas suddenly turned me in the direction of Aphrodite's and began. "Alva, This is Doria."