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she quickly affirmed, taking a deep breath. She placed her hands on her hips, encased in a red wool dress. Highlighting all the curves of her curvaceous body, apparently warm and inviting. Layla had never experienced any carnal pleasures; I knew that from the moment my eyes fell on her, making my caged animal even more obsessed with tearing off that thick little dress with its sharp claws, combined with my humanoid state. Automatically, the wolf compelled me to share his undue appreciation. Luna has excellent childbearing hips. “Why does the alpha look at me like that?” she asked, uneasy.

Stretching the menu towards her but then a voice came up "Hi!" ======== "This is our update for today, I also want to say, that I am not trying to throw shade on those who are attracted to the same sex, it's just the personality of Alpha Todd, he wanted pups and he thinks he can't have one if he is mated to a fellow like himself. That being said, we are hoping you will spare us some gems and we need someone to give us our first review. Thanks,"

JASON’S POV I hated these events on a good year. This was not shaping up to be a good year. The Coalition Dinner brought together every pack of consequence within three territories, all of them dressed in silk and gold and pretending, for one evening, that they didn’t spend the rest of the calendar circling each other’s weaknesses like sharks. My grandmother had insisted I attend despite everything currently unresolved in this house, and she’d insisted, further, that I bring my intended bride along with me.

Funny how that worked out. The night he saved me, I asked him how I could ever repay him. He looked at me so seriously it almost felt real. "Then be mine." I pinched him lightly. "I'm serious." His breathing turned uneven as he pulled me closer. "Then... give me 290 forgiveness tokens." "Forgiveness tokens?" I wrapped my arms around him, confused. He laughed softly. "Silly girl. If I ever hurt you 290 times, I'll use those tokens to ask for forgiveness 290 times. Once they're gone, we won't owe each other anything anymore."

"No offense, but that's not a final year student running a property firm." The atrium had gone quiet in the way of people not wanting to move and miss something. Adam felt it then before the text appeared at the edge of his vision. — [Arrogance Detected] [ Target Detected] Arrogance Sensitivity: High Potential Reward Multiplier: ×19 Reward: $21,000 Penalty: -$600,000 , -50% experience — Adam looked at Carter with the patience of someone who had sat across from a more tense situation and found the current event considerably less interesting.

"If your claws force their hands to pay eight million tokens right now, your greed will be driving their whole bloodline to total ruin! Is that what your inner wolf truly wants?!" "Oh, well, if their low ranks cannot pay my pouch back, then total ruin it is," my body reclines gracefully on the wooden bench, my voice sounding sweet but brooking absolutely no argument from their thieving tongues. "All my alpha beast wants is for every single copper cent your family stole from my young wolf back then—every single trade token—to be returned to my claws in full right now."

"I've been with her for a while, but this isn't my interrogation, darling." Greed laughed in his chair. He took another sip and placed the glass on the table. "Very well, we owe you our awakening, so we will answer some of your questions." "Well, first of all, I saw a new pattern in the System, a percentage of greed. Is this related to your awakening?" Greed looked around, admiring the decoration then turned his yellow eyes towards Midgard. "Hm, that's a problem, we really want to share this knowledge but... What if we told you that if you knew, you would stop helping us?"

--- ## Chapter 67: The Gamification of Grief Huge, holographic letters, miles high and glowing with a predatory neon green, burned across the grey shroud of the atmosphere. **[WORLD EVENT: THE QUEEN’S RECLAMATION]** **[OBJECTIVE: CAPTURE SUBJECT 01]** **[REWARD: PERMANENT UPLOAD TO THE CORE-REALITY]** **[TIME REMAINING: 23:59:59]** "Twenty-four hours," I breathed. "They’re giving the whole world twenty-four hours to hunt me."

Gage Ashford ✮⋆˙⊹₊ ⋆✮⋆˙ I’ve always gotten what I wanted. Not because I’m some spoiled brat who throws tantrums—far from it. I’m a man of means, purpose, and flawless precision. Greed? That’s a word for the weak, for those who snatch at things that aren’t theirs by right. If it’s owed to you, if the world has aligned in such a way that it falls into your lap, taking it isn’t greed. It’s justice.

That was the first sign. I sat at the head of the table and looked at each of them slowly. Nobody held my gaze for long. Except Vance. Vance always held it. "Say what you came to say," I told them. Greaves spoke first. He was careful about it. He always was. "Alpha, the pack is unsettled. What happened today in the courtyard" "Happened," I said. He paused. "Yes. But the manner in which it happened" "It was my choice," I said.