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This whole situation convinced her even more that whatever Gabe did was very top secret. "All right," their host said, sitting in a large chair across from them. "Here's the situation. Miss Winters, we haven't met but you may be familiar with my name. Daniel Killian." Rachel's hand jerked in surprise, nearly spilling her drink. "DRK Inc., right?" He nodded. She dug into her mind to remember what she'd been told about DRK. Daniel R. Killian, Incorporated. A highly respected, low profile security and protection agency specializing in…well…almost everything covered by those two terms.

So if you don't know my name, don't call me. "Hello! "the voice calls again. This time, the owner of the voice catches up with me, and I look up at the person. I find it's my classmate. Mason, I've seen him quite a number of times, as he is also an art student. However, we've never spoken to each other before. Johan said he's the most dangerous of all the boys in our class. And trust me, although it seems psychotic, I believe her. I mean he is good-looking, silent, carries around this heavy aura of silent dominion, and the list goes on.

He replied chewing on another pancake. “Why are you so frustrating?". I ran upstairs. “You like me regardless". I heard him reply. Tch, it's true, and it annoys me that he is darn right! I grabbed my phone, sat on the window and unlocked it. My password was still the same “HottieeAnniee". This was the first time I was unlocking the phone since I got it back. Nothing seemed amiss. There werre a dozen missed calls, but no messages?

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I wondered in my head. “People are hypocrites,” I thought to myself. They despise the killer, but they do not despise themselves after wrecking other people’s hopes, futures, and lives. I concentrated my eyes and ears on the frontman when he abruptly stated. “Hello, everyone. My name is Johnson Monroe, and the reason I spent so much money on deposing our Suicider tonight is that I loathe and covetousness towards her.”

I lowered my head and kissed him—hard. … From a tentative taste to a deep kiss… Austin visibly came back to life. His pale complexion flushed with warmth. His eyes burned with a feral hunger, heavy with unspoken want. Dark, scale-like patterns bloomed across his heated skin. For the first time, the sleek, satanic horns of a top-tier incubus appeared at his temples. His heart-tipped tail slipped boldly beneath my skirt, teasing and shameless. So the rumors were true—human intimacy really was the finest nourishment for an incubus.

“My relationship with my incubus lasted several months. Yes, he removed my curse and taught my ex-boyfriend an excellent lesson. That scumbag is afraid to get anywhere near me to this day. I don’t know where my incubus is now. My experience with him was interesting. Their energy, the feeling, the sex, everything is so different. It took some time to adjust. His high energy and extreme sex appetite would suck me dry often. It took a huge toll on my mental health, but it got me what I wanted.” The sex descriptions were overwhelming. I was terrified, but not ready to admit it. “If it solves my problem, I am prepared to bear it for a few months. I had no good plan to find and confront my aunt an

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

The sky above Duskmoor cracked open with light, neither dawn nor lightning but something older — a pulse that came from the ruins themselves. Saraphina felt it before she saw it. A tug beneath her ribs, sharp as a hook. Her knees nearly buckled as the energy rippled through the courtyard, stirring ash into the air. Around her, the rebels froze, caught between awe and terror. Lucian caught her arm. “It’s starting,” he said quietly. His eyes glimmered gold for an instant — the incubus beneath the man breaking through. “Whatever Malrec woke, it’s answering him.”

Otherwise, his previous owner would not have thrown away such a beautiful incubus! I needed to confirm through practical testing. I removed my jacket, revealing the sheer, semi-transparent slip I had put on earlier. The room suddenly grew very hot. When Raven's emotions became unstable, his body heated up, and the air around him grew scorching. I had asked others about this. Their incubi did not have this trait. Perhaps there were physical differences between incubi. I pressed close to Raven's side. "Are you hungry?" "Get off me!" "If you're hungry, just eat. Don't suppress yourself."