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Mother froze but I continued. “He knew he was going to die Mother. There were tear stains-” My words cut shirt as the image of every word, of the tears stains on the squeezed paper reeled in my mind. Tear stings the bag of my eyes, tears were also trailing down mother’s cheek as though she could tell what I saw. “He was framed, he didn’t assault the first lady.” “I know that,” She murmured, a bitter smile growing across her face. “Alexander will never do that to me, much less another woman. He had a daughter and was aware of the pains of a woman.” She paused. Her head dropping as she took my hands.

“Flank left! Dagger, push them!” Chaos. Shouts. The metallic tang of gunpowder and hot brass. Hazel moved low, using the van for cover. One Viper got close — she recognized the patch. Victor’s crew. She shot him in the gut, then again in the head when he kept crawling. The second bullet made a wet thunk. Brain matter splattered her boot. Jax saw the whole thing. His eyes met hers across ten feet of firefight. No flinch this time. Just a nod — proud, dark, alpha. “That’s my fucking queen.”

The comb disappears into the dark below, toward the shimmering veil of the Forbidden Zone. I realise, with a calm that does not belong to a dying woman, that I will follow it. Liam tilts my face up to his. He does this gently, with one hand, the way you tilt a lover's face to kiss her. His blue-and-purple scales are flecked now with my blood. His silver-tipped fins catch the last of the twilight the way the comb did. He is beautiful. He has always been beautiful. I hate him with a depth I did not know I had, because I am, or I have been, a queen who kneels in the market to sing babies to sleep and who has been told all seven months of her reign that she is too soft for this throne.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

CHAPTER 45 BELLA Athena had started to cry for attention, and I rushed off to her. Once I had calmed her down, I brought her out, and Gabriel who’s face automatically lit up at the sight of her, reached out to take her in his arms. She was full of smiles as she went to him. Her tiny hands made its way to his cheeks as he spoke to her lovingly and waltzed around the room with her. While father and daughter were having their bonding session, I excused myself and went to my room and called up Erica. She, too, was just as worked up as me about what had happened earlier. Neo did explain his side of the story to her after we had left. He told her that the reason why he didn’t bother defending hims

won't he scoffs ' fine then' I say. I wrap my right arm to his neck in a tight neck hold causing both of us to fall on the ground, I punch his stomach from the side he lets go of me and I quickly roll away from him to get up he grabs my shoulder trying to pull me back I grab his arm and flip him over my shoulder towards the ground and I go on top of him 'don't under estimate the power of THE Venom Vixen sweet heart' I say, I get off of him and put my hand out to help him get up. We continue walking and we get to JC's car. He droves off and we head towards Saratoga which was about a 45 minute drive 'so you really aren't going to tell me where we are going?' I ask 'you'll see when we get ther

“Your idiot.” The seal glowed, then sank into their skin. Two marks on two hearts. Irrevocable. Undeniable. They stayed like that, bodies tangled, magic humming around them, lips brushing with each broken breath. Finally whole. And yet, Victor’s eyes darkened. A flicker of shadow still coiled behind them. The villain wasn’t gone. Just… silent. Aaron noticed it. Felt it. But didn’t flinch. “I don’t want the villain gone,” Aaron murmured. “He’s you too. The part that would kill the world for me.”

"He is Nocturno, a Super S-rank wanted criminal in Dragonia. He was powerful and ruthless. He had hundreds of victims in his hands. So, can you tell me the truth now?" Felix continued to shake his head. He didn't even bother to say another word. He had never felt the need to explain himself to anyone. He would never deny something he had done, but this situation was entirely different. First, whether Nocturno was a Super S-rank wanted criminal or not, he was indeed a killer. Second, Xena was the goddess of war who was responsible for such matters. Admitting this would mean he would be labeled a murderer, and Felix had no authority in law enforcement.

Xolvion quickly used his other leg to jump off the warrior's shoulder, launching himself into the air as he raised his leg over his head with amazing flexibility. "Phoenix drive!" He roared, using a skill he had acquired from the adventurer Holly, who happened to be a great martial artist. Xolvions heel suddenly burst into flame, smashing his axe kick into the warrior's shoulder, delivering a crushing blow. The warrior's armour crumpled under the weight of Xolvions kick, with the man screaming out in pain before he hit the ground hard, sliding along the cold ground defeated. "That's one down," Xolvion said, just before a knife hit him in the back, taking him off guard.

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.