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Her chest rose and fell, while her blue eyes searched for signs of either the Shadow with fire for eyes or the other one who was more vicious. Noticing that she was not in a blood-filled warfield but instead the cheap rent-room she had rented from one disgustingly perverted old bar owner. The bar was situated in one of the worst places in Overwatch. Places like that were referred to as….. Slums. She was in a slum. Remembering her night activity, and that she was in fact in this disgusting place she finally calmed, inhaling the gut retching smell of semen, cigarettes…. And possibly the odour from previous dirty pig-like persons.

He sneered, he paced about the hallway. "Actually that's not the situation. I have been declared fit and fertile to have children. My reproductive organs are healthy and ready for conception. He..." "In your words, I am the cause of your childlessness?" he snapped. "No sir" she trembled. "I never said that". His hand extended and mid-flight carrying all berserker rage he felt towards her cheek. "Slap!" It echoed. "You must be out of your mind! are you here to insult me? are you insane?"

I groan as we walk together to find Malison. “You mean your hot cousin?". Yeah, Gabby had a thing for my cousin. Infact, she wasn't the only one who had a thing for him. I mean, he is so hot, and undeniably, I might have a thing for him too. “He is not so hot". I sigh. Pftttttttttt, what a big lie! He is literally the hottest guy I've ever set eyes on. “Whatever miss four eyes". She retorted.

She shivered at the sensations that skittered through her. Gus picked up the tempo of his strokes and Anya rocked her hips with him, taking him as deep as she could with each forward thrust. Her hand on her clit moved faster and faster. The hard shaft inside her flexed and Gus' body tensed behind her, signaling the approach of his climax. Anya pinched her clit, hard, and they tumbled over the edge together.

Raverine cussed. “It’s heartbreaking, indeed.” A deep voice came echoing behind the door. The door swung open, creaking slowly as he made his appearance clear. “Well, she was burned, as the Fotia tradition says, and by the order of the Elders. Her body has become an ash, spread out to the desert, perhaps.” “Skoteinó,” Raverine called. “Agustine!” The guy named Skoteinó grinned at Raverine and shook his head. “Man, what a great taunt you made there at the vape shop.”

CRESCENT PACK *THREE DAYS LATER* It's been three days since Andrea started living there and to be honest she wouldn't say that she was enjoying it, in fact, she was hating every minute of it. She didn't like the fact that they turned her into a slave. She was ranked as the lowest and hated every minute of her life. She didn't understand why Lyon would do that to her, if he wanted to kill her he should have just done it rather than turning her into a slave.

The man had no business taking up so much space in my head, especially when I could not stand him. Chloe swung around in her chair, her interest suddenly piqued. “Wait, you actually went to the hockey game? How was it? Did you see the team?” She practically squealed, clasping her hands together. “Did you see the hot guys? Especially Ryder Cole?” I pulled the blanket down just enough to reveal my eyes and gave her an exhausted look. “Honestly, there are plenty of other players on that ice who are way more handsome than he is.”

maria said and flipped her hair surly. "Tell me what you know about Khalil?" (MARIA) Maria sighed "I was one of his old assassins, but I stopped working for the Abdullah seven years ago. I used to work along with a guy called Aryan- we all call him spike," she scratches her wrist "so Khalil called me while I was up in Mykonos where I was having fun and said there was somebody he wants to know his in and out because he refused to do what he wants and he didn't tell me much but on that night, I lost my best friend. She took Khalil's death, I agreed to finish the job and hurt him...her voice broke, Shannon died on him..." She cried.

Why don't you just admit you have the hots for me? Devan ~”The only thing that is hot for you is my hand that is going to smack your face.” Rey ~”Hey at least there is some part of your body that is hot for me. Why don't you slap me and see if something else gets hot.” Devan ~”Your face is the only other body part that is getting hot here.” Rey ~”Oh that is what you think.” Devan ~”The only raise you getting out of me is an eyebrow.”

“The Black Spring I am not the holder of it anymore.” Slayer, “Huh? Liar, you just hide it somewhere. Retrieving that weapon and your head, we might ascend our rank, and be a high ranker and have our own official name too.” Slicer, “I want to fight her, head to head. But too bad, to her current state your underlings is enough to finish her.” Gunslinger, “.........” Slayer, “You heard him. Finish her off!”