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We watch them join more of the hockey team—they’re like a cult, only friends with each other for the most part—and give their tickets to the worker at the entrance. Shit. “This feels like the start of the war,” Willow says quietly. “Did you really suck Jack off outside Haven? I left you alone for five minutes.” I sigh and rub my eyes. “Yeah, I don’t know. I guess I did. It’s kind of a blur.” “No wonder he wanted to come inside so bad. Maybe Greyson is just…” She lifts her shoulder, mystified. “Maybe he’s jealous?” “Next in line,” the guy behind the counter calls.

Liyla slowly walked towards the door and called her father but he was just staring at something Liyla couldn't see. "Dad is that you, dad! where is this place, I'm so scared!." She came close to him and behold a bloody sight, a demon with one eye plucked out, hanging on the eye socket and the left part of the brain was skulless pumping out blood like a running tap, then it stretched it's hand towards Liyla and tried to grab her by the hand. She screamed as loud as possible and fell on the floor crawling backwards, she continued crying and tried escaping but the demon was to fast, it cought her leg then choked her by the neck, raised her up above the ground, Liyla was loosing consciousness th

No one disturbed anything but seems everything new. " Break it. ..." I ordered pointing at the shelf. Two went to collect tools for breaking it and came back with two big sledgehammers. Within minutes they broke that wooden shelf and all books scattered on the floor. There it is. ...... The secret place of Rudra. A door showed infront of us and I went to open it. It's an underground passage with many steps . Grabbing the gun from back all prepared I strides down the steps carefully in that dim lights. Rest followed me. As we all move ahead we could hear a faint voice of baby crying.

I'll just reheat it later. I was about to grab my coat when the door swooshed open, a loud bang reverberating off the walls letting the cold breeze in. I shivered. Hunter walked in, kicking the door closed behind him before we locked eyes. I gulped, guilt washing over me for some reason, not just because I gave Axel what were supposed to be his hamburgers, but because of this nagging feeling telling me something was off. We locked eyes and he halted in the hallway. There's something different about his eyes. They're not amber, but gold.

“So, what do we need to know about Domlur?” Quinn asked while we are eating our breakfast at Rendall’s house. Last night, we decided to plan everything so that we can pull off this mission. It was supposed to be my mission but they used the word “our” and I can’t help but be thankful that I have them. “Well, Domlur is where werewolves live.” Quinn and I scowled at what Rendall said. That is common knowledge for god’s sake.

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A little silence sighing in the depths of that era that despite all these things was still under control, but then turned upside down, turning into an era stemming from the depths of hell on a people who had no fault for what happened to them at the hands of Hardin the butcher and Hader the blood Mark grumbled with his thick saliva that multiplied in his mouth, causing him to become nauseated, continuing his narration: "On a warm summer night, when the moon was full and the stars adorned the sky with its radiant light, pure and gentle, your aunt Helen asked your father Hardin to take her to the market to buy some things to celebrate the coming of autumn, and he gladly granted her request, le

Freya’s POV The drive to the Harrison mansion took almost an hour. But the moment the iron gates opened, gliding aside like a scene from a life I didn’t belong in, I forgot how long we’d been in the car. The Harrison estate wasn’t just a home — it was a world. A quiet kingdom carved into the hills. The kind of wealth that didn’t shout, but whispered with confidence. I’d thought Malum was the wealthiest man I had ever known. But comparing him to the Harrisons was like comparing a puddle to the ocean.

But what happens when his secret is revealed? You'll get flashbacks to before they started dating, and you'll see all the events that took place during those dark times. This story isn't for everyone, but I hope you enjoy it. | Dark Stalker Romance 17+ | ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1: A Stalker's Truth Brixton pov, 35 While waiting for Harley to get home from work, I lounge on the couch with my hand in my pants, my eyes shut, and images of my little bird dancing around in my mind.

It zooms in on the massive, fifteen-foot steel walls topped with sensors and what looks suspiciously like automated turret mounts (currently deactivated). INTERVIEWER (Off-Camera): "We are standing outside the residence of the most powerful family in the Western Hemisphere. The Hales. They own the banks, the grid, and half the government. Rumors say they eat their enemies. Let’s... let’s go ring the doorbell." The cameraman’s hand is visible, trembling slightly as he presses the intercom. INTERCOM VOICE (Oryn): "State your business." INTERVIEWER: "Hi, uh, this is the production crew from Veridia Chronicles. We have an appointment with Mr. and Mrs. Hale?"