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It was the weakest structure among the surrounding buildings, its walls barely holding together. Summoning what little strength he had left, he shot forward, his vampire speed propelling him toward the entrance. The moment he stepped inside, the scent hit him—a sickening stench of damp wood, rusted metal, and something else. Something foul. Something…wrong. (I left some tracks from the Black Market. I need backup.) Draven sent the message through his mental link. The last thing he wanted was for anything to happen to his mate. He needed her safe. Unharmed.

I ordered and the guard bowed. I turned to leave but that order didn't seem complete so I changed course and moved towards the guards whispering in his ear. "Tell him: one scratch on her, and he'll pay for it." And I walked to the warehouse smiling; my prey was waiting. I am the don of the Draevyn family. A terror by night, and famous for my unforgiving spirit. I am the Life Reaper. I am Rowan Draevyn. Finding my second mate didn't make me weak - I would prove I was stronger than the seven before me.

But when Morana nodded and allowed Daniel to do what he should have done, it was at that moment that Daniel didn't hold back at all anymore. Beat after beat that made the bed under them creak, mixed with the sighs of the two of them. It is this sound that dominates the hotel room they occupy. Echoing between the bedroom walls and bouncing off the ceiling… The moonlight that penetrates in, becomes a silent witness for the two people who are pushing themselves to achieve worldly pleasures that cannot be described in words. Again and again… They did it all night… # # # The room was dark and gloomy because none of the lights were on, while the owner was holding his cellphone tightly and standing

The Dark Deity Technique's Ninth Dark Divine Light! This was Chase's customized version, which he created after mastering the Five Colors Divine Light. The Ninth Dark Divine Light ran purely on dark-attribute vital energy as its core. In terms of raw destructive force and elemental matchups, it fell short of the Five Colors Divine Light. Yet because it concentrated entirely on dark properties, it maximized dark element offense. Once fired, it delivered a brutal chill. On the opposite side, Karl only registered some murky gray beam shooting toward him before his whole body felt like he had been dropped into freezing waters. His muscles locked up, and he was completely unable to budge.

Asher admired how this floor seemed like a completely different world from the club down below. The Golden walls around them sported fancy faux oil lamps that gave the hall a calming glow. The carpets below their feet were blood red with golden accents and the doors to either of their sides were simple wood with golden overlay and gold metal plates displaying room numbers. Anyone with eyes could easily understand the higher the floors the more important the people were. Room 1510 appeared just to Ashers right. Taking a deep breath he motioned for David to knock, feeling it would be rude to just enter. Nodding David balled his fist and connected it with the door.

A black maria zoomed along the highway in the late night. It’s noise loud enough to disturb the peace and serenity of the evening. The front and passenger seats were occupied by two policemen who were chatting away, while the back was occupied by criminals who had just received judgment and sat in handcuffs. The air was filled with gloom as none of the criminals made any sound. Each to his own thoughts. “I swear to God, Arsenal has to be the most useless team I have ever seen in my life.” The cop who was driving cursed as his face squeezed in anger.

Jax advised. “As for the Blackwoods, their daughter Marlene Blackwood is off-limits—a beauty to behold,” he added. “Wow, so many people to avoid. Can I get vodka? Just to burn stress?” Dre asked, walking to the mini-bar. “You don’t want to know anything else?” Jax asked Ethan, who was focused on a file. “Tell me more about the Al-Khaleds,” he said. “A royal family with wealth and history. They have two children here: Rasheed and his younger sister, Jamila,” Jax explained.

From that light emitted a shadow which slowly took the form of… Queen Mitra. "If, I'm glad to see you." "Mother ..., is this really mother?" “Yes, Andros, this is mother. Mother can finally be free from this sad fate." "Mother, why?" "Not,..." "Bad fate." Queen Mitra had already interrupted King Darkos' words before the vampire king finished his sentence. And it made King Darkos immediately see Queen Mitra who was still calm. "Let me Your Majesty. Just let me tell the story." The King of Darkos was silent and turned his gaze elsewhere. The Vampiire King looked a little uncomfortable.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant They witnessed how the dark part of the castle devour their comrade “help!” they all flinched when they saw blood splurt out from the corner “My liege will make you regret that you lived this life. Do not have any worries about our new brothers and sisters! Serving our master is our greatest pleasure” the resurrected paladin announced and started attacking the living forces “So, only fighting is our choice here huh?” Alfonso gave up on the idea of escaping ‘at least we have her’ looking at the mad girl, he thought that this is the only good thing that the girl have –her abi