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The System had been keeping score across three generations and presenting the bill to whoever was currently occupying the Dreadmourne bloodline. He was the last one left to pay it. He set the number aside. Negative Karma was a problem for a version of him that had survived the next three days, and that version didn't exist yet. Third: what he knew. This was the inventory that mattered. He closed his eyes and went through it methodically, the way he had organized notes before examinations in a life that no longer existed. The novel was called The Ashford Chronicles. Seven volumes, the last two released eighteen months apart while the fandom grew increasingly anxious. He had read all seven twi

Chapter 90 Vivian’s POV The heavy leather book in my hands felt cool and smooth. It was the hidden ledger I had stolen from Lady Veronica’s desk. Inside its pages were the secret names, dates, and locations of the illegal silver smuggling operation. Now, I was going to use those exact names to finish the game. I sat in the quiet library of the royal quarters, staring out the wide window at the dark capital city. The moon was a sharp silver crescent in the sky. It was the perfect night for a trap.

“And it would have been the biggest mistake ever. I would have fucking stolen the crown and have given it to a madman, condemning the whole realm.” “You didn’t know. You didn’t know of the magic, of the price you would have to pay!” “That didn’t make the guilt any lesser,” I sighed as she finally glided down the Ayerie woods, closer to our home. I had lived years, and stealing, conning men out of their gold coins and Euvens—but I had never once harmed anyone, or stolen someone else’s hard earned money. That was the only thing Hegen taught me. Honor of the Thieves, he would tell me.

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I looked at Maurice coldly. He gave me a disdainful gaze in return. Then, he pulled out a translucent, heart-shaped rock and threw it onto the table. "I know you like things like this. Think of it as my engagement gift to you, but don't think too highly of yourself." I looked at the rock, remembering how he'd given it to me in a similar manner in my past life. I'd treated it like a precious treasure, and I'd kept it with me at all times. I'd thought it was a symbol of his love for me, yet he'd secretly stolen the jewelry Mother had given me as a wedding gift and given it all to Camilla.

Everyone kept their distance and put their support for the Rui Lin Mafia in shadow. But in the middle of the chaos and despair, Sherly found a glimmer of hope. The exposure of the Vile Mafia's crimes and the collaboration between the Rui Lin Mafia and the government marked a significant step towards justice and accountability. It was a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the unwavering resolve to confront evil and restore peace.

That was when a kidnapper slowly spoke, each word thick with an accent, "Hel-lo. No… need money. I… have a salary. Thank you." I was utterly dumbfounded. "You're such a polite kidnapper." "Thank you for the compliment." He solemnly nodded. "Can you understand me?" "I can," he replied and tugged at his collar. "I'm… half Crisean."

“Usually rogues who trespassed or tried to attack the pack. I wouldn’t worry, Gianna; it will only be someone threatening the pack. Alpha doesn’t allow that, and he makes those people pay so they can’t do it again.” I’m not sure I like the idea of Lorcan torturing anyone, but I can understand why if a rogue got in. Rogues aren’t all bad, but you’ll be hard pushed to find one who doesn’t have evil in mind. “Thank you for talking to me, Harper,” She blinks at me then smiles. “You’re welcome. Thank you for talking to me too.” I chuckle. “Why wouldn’t I talk to you? I’m going stir crazy in this house with no one to chat with.”

Cyryl is rising to mate. **This story will continue in The Dragon Rider: Book Two of The Dragon Thief Trilogy.

“If you want to get rid of Alpha Hector, then do it properly. Do it the legal way. You’re already set to compete for the Alpha position, so what exactly are you trying to prove by doing this?” There was a brief silence, but it was heavy and charged. “There is no honor in killing him like this,” Sevrin continued, his gaze steady on Thorin. “And you are a man of honor. At least… you used to be. Even if it’s been a while since we’ve seen each other, I refuse to believe you’ve changed that much.” For a second, I thought Thorin would argue again. But then he sighed. He sighed, like this whole situation was starting to bore him.