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Nicole shot him a glance and replied, "The Holder family is well-known among the Hunters." Lloyd was taken aback. "You're... a Hunter?" 'The Hunters, were something of a guild for hackers!' he thought. 'Only professionals could crack the URL to enter the website and create an account! Nicole's a Hunter?' "I'm Lucifer." Nicole swirled her glass of wine, her eyes wild. Lloyd suddenly trembled as his eyes began darting. "You're... Lucifer?!"

But when he didn’t, I hesitated. This feels way too illegal. But the pay .... Besides, I could do this one thing, get my money, and be gone… right? I mean how bad can what I'm hacking be? I made a choice. "Yes. Yes, I can," I said finally. "Wonderful," Xavier said, amusement dancing in his eyes. He moved to the door and opened it with graceful precision. "After you, Raven." I walked ahead, silently praying not to trip. Don’t be clumsy, Emily. Get a grip.

“That is just a cover. I am a mafia, first and foremost.” “I have read your books, you are a very talented writer, Eros.” “You only said that because you have never seen me kill people mercilessly, you only read them on the pages of my book.” His voice was bitter and full of hatred. I was not sure whether that hatred was directed at the cruel world that he was born into or at himself for killing those people. “Those books, those scenes, I have lived them, Xy, which is why it is not safe for you to be here, Xy. There are people who have done things, far worst than what I did. I stand by what I said last night, you would be safer with Ryker Cromwell. Moreover, The Erebus and Atlas or anyone wh

Hailey felt that the relationship between Mr Xavier abd zephira was definitely not ordinary. She went forward with a smile. "This case has been handed over to the police. Mr Xavier, if there's anything you need to know, you can call the police." ....... ...... ...... Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update.. Thank you so much for reading my book, Next update will come so soon.

he said and left my room. The next day was a lot easier. I was able to bond a bit with the other hunters, and they seemed quite cool. I went to the library immediately after breakfast, and just like the day before, I did not leave until in the night. The literature about witches was more. There was no definite method of killing as they were just like humans, so anything that could kill a human could kill them, but they weren't stupid enough to let a hunter get close enough. The best way to get them was through protection charms, and there were several of those. There were charms for all kinds of spells. I knew I wouldn't be able to read and master all of them. Once a hunter had the right cha

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“Okay, here goes. Sasha’s mother was a day-walker. She preferred the blood of humans. While I was with her, I tried to live as she lived and so, yes, I drank the blood of humans. It was not the life for me. Because I was born of a human, and hold within me human genes, I can sustain myself quite well on a vegetarian diet, so I no longer drink blood.” “Did you kill your victims?” I hedged. “She did,” he replied “And you?” I wasn’t sure I wanted to know the answer, but I had to ask it anyway. “I did once, by accident,” he said. “Only once?” I held my breath. “Only once.” His voice was soft, but firm. “I need a drink.” I moaned. He reached for a tea cup. “A strong drink,” I elaborated. “Me too.

“Meoni, the last illyrian alive from what I’ve gathered and Emerick, the laxian-born super-soldier,” “H-he’s a BloodHound, isn’t he?” James whispered in reply, his voice trembling a little as he gazed at Emerick with apprehension. “They’re not going to hurt you,” She hurried to say in reply as she’d definitely known that this was bound to happen with every human that laid eyes on Emerick. They will fear him. Exactly like the first time she’d laid eyes on him too. “Well, unless you hurt me, of course, but I don’t believe you are a bad person, are you?” She said with a smile after a mild shake of her head, quickly ridding herself of those previous thoughts.