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Her toes curled as the urge continued to try to escape, and Adaline struggled to hold it back. "Sir... let go..." she begged while sobbing. But Altezza ignored her. He seemed deaf and instead extended his tongue deeper. "Sir... please... let go..." Adaline begged again, trying to get up and free herself. "Sir... I want... ahhhh...." Adaline's body was thrown back onto the bed as she felt a thick liquid flowing out, and Altezza continued to lick it. Adaline cried. Feeling ashamed of herself and ashamed of what Altezza was doing. She cried, covering her face with both hands.

Since she left for the lunch date she hadn't returned nor called them on the phone and Adele was getting especially anxious, she could not help but wonder what Adaline was still doing that she slept out throughout the night and hasn't returned yet. Adele sat on the cream couch as she waited for Adaline to return already, she had sat almost for an hour or so but still no Adaline around. Adele has also waited last night for Adaline thinking that Adaline would return last night but when she saw that Adaline hadn't returned she began to feel very anxious and uncomfortable and she didn't know why. "Mom, there's still no sign of Adaline, why haven't she returned home yet? Wasn't it just a lunch da

I called but she didn't reply. Frowning, I stood up. Did something happen to her? Oh my God, she slumped? Aiden why are you being dramatic? I just have to check and… Ah, goodness gracious! Holy Moly! I quickly shut the door when Adeline screamed out. She didn't slump or anything, just a naked little girl checking out herself in the mirror! Jesus, I should have knocked. Can I ever get this image off my head? Two round boobs and nipples poking out.

It body got drained of blood, has no leg to move but rather moves through the air, it head was of the exact shape of a skeleton. I couldn't control my feet anymore for the speed exceed that of Usain Bolt athlete. As I tried to run inside the house, she was right behind me just as I read it in the Black Cults book that ghost in Tortuga are faster than any human. She almost entered the house with me but Sorcerer pointed a stalf at her, casting the spell, "INCENDIO" with wide range of fire coming out. And then she vanished.

rich. ‎" Oh well this is Adeline" my dad smiled at me as the man opposite him turned to me. He looked deep into my eyes I felt small under his gaze. I looked away as I looked down. I could still feel his stare. I heard him hum lightly which made me look up. ‎"This will do" the man said as he stood up and his men followed him out. But my dad stood up and stopped them before they left. ‎"this is my older daughter. The deal was for the youngest" my dad chimed. A what? I was so lost.

I stare into her bulging eyes as she whimpers fighting for air, I wish I could kill her over and over again for the things she has done. "Raven is the Goddess of Death, removing her lycan is impossible. I will be glad to see you die, knowing she will not show mercy to your soul," I growl into her ear, thrusting my other hand up into her chest; with a sickening crack and squelching noise I tear through her ribs and flesh. My hand is slick with her warm blood as I dig my claws in deep, cutting into her organs before removing my hand letting her slowly bleed out, painfully slowly until she dies. "No, not my son! Let me go!" I hear Adaline's agonized screams, as they pull my attention from Sasha

The room felt so cold. Adrain slowly walked towards her, his footsteps echoed through the room. Tap! Tap!! Tap!!! He stopped beside her. Clara quickly closed her eyes. She remembered what the ghost had told her, Don’t look into his eyes. No matter what happens… Don’t do it. “Clara,” Adrain called her softly. She refused to answer. “Look at me!” She shook her head. “No,” Clara refused. His voice remained calm. “I said…. Look at me.”

“Sophie called, saying that we should have dinner, she's missed us. Are you in?” “I’m in! At least it'll help you keep your mind off this stalker.” “Yep.” “What time is it?” she asked. “Seven pm,” I replied. “Good! Let me take a nap before we leave,” Adeline said as she made herself comfortable on her bed, putting on her eye mask. “Wake me up in an hour.” I chuckled. “Yes milady.” I watched Adeline drift off within minutes, her breathing evening out beneath the eye mask. I envied how easily she could switch her mind off. Mine refused to cooperate.

Aurelia’s POV I woke up with a dull ache in my head, my body sluggish as the weight of last night’s memories crashed into me. Abaddon was here. My gaze swept across the room, searching, until it landed on him. He stood by the bathroom door—completely naked. Water dripped from his body, tracing every defined muscle, glistening under the dim light. My breath hitched as my eyes flickered downward, lingering for a second too long. His smirk was razor-sharp. “Looking for me?” “No.” I lied, forcing my eyes away. “I was looking for my phone.” His brow arched, mock amusement glinting in his dark eyes. “Right. Searching for a phone that’s sitting right next to you.”

Oh, my dear, you're already dead. The words hit her like a physical blow. Her knees buckled, and she stumbled back. "Dead? No.. I was running. I..I can't be dead!" The devil leaned forward, his sharp features illuminated by the flickering flames. "Your body lies lifeless in the forest, you bled out after you were pierced by a branch you so carelessly tripped over. The ghost who led you here, the one you followed? That was Hades, guiding your soul to me."