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The host must defeat the attackers and discover who is behind them. [Reward - Deathwing Angel hatch time is decreased by 50%] How the hell?

Tomorrow, and then the day after tomorrow, slowly he will give everything that belonged to Lenna to her rightful heir, Charlotte. He nods to himself. This is the right decision. For some reason, this decision makes Arthur feel a little better than he did a few minutes before. He wipes off his tears on his sleeves and rubs his eyes. Sleep! He should sleep. Gulping down the rest of the liquid in the bottle, he lies down on the chair and holds the wooden box close to his chest. Within minutes, he is out cold completely unaware of the werewolves that are about to enter into his cabin in a few minutes and take him to a world unknown by the humans. He seeks redemption for the sins he committed, we

Six years ago Alcinder Luke, the son of my Father's Beta has been able to transform into a wolf since we were twelve. I am fifteen and unable to do the same. I do not understand why this has to happen to me. I was beginning to have some sort of hope since the day of Elektra's vision, but why is it taking so long. I am the next in line to be Alpha. Do not forsake me, the moon goddess. I have been trained my whole life for this only to be a failure. It isn't fair.

Taking up the courage, she said, "My Lord, I might not know Maria for a long time but I know very well that she would never steal from you, she isn't that type of person." "So what do you mean? You think the lord is framing her for it?" Said a woman with the longest of hair and the fairest of skin. She was tall and had the most beautiful white hair and enchanting grey eyes, who was she, well she wasn't just the most beautiful woman you could meet, but also the most powerful. 'Gracie Nightwing' was the princess of the Nightwing clan and also Lord Robin's fiancee. And as pretty as she was, she wasn't a woman with a pretty heart.

And just as I was about to shut the door, she winked at me and in a seductive voice called out, "big dick!" I slammed the door in that woman's face without giving her a chance to respond, and I dashed to get into bed as quickly as I could. I found Lily still there, naked, snoring and sound asleep, as though she hadn't had a good night's rest in a long time. I let out a sigh, content in the knowledge that I would not be able to fuck her thoroughly tonight. But at least I accomplished what I set out to do, and when she opened her eyes in the morning, she would find me sleeping next to her. After removing my underwear, I rushed into the bedroom and climbed into bed with her. After wrapping the

KRYSTEL POV I IMMEDIATELY took my cellphone from a drawer when it rang loudly. It's already eight in the morning but I am still asleep. I just came from a bar hopping last night. Despite having a heavy and throbbing head, I tried to answer the call. "Hey, just call me back again later-" "What the hell Krystel Ann Cruz! Are you drunk?!" I recoiled as I heard someone shouting on the other line. Irritated, I looked at the caller ID on the phone screen and furrowed my brow when I saw the name of my talented cousin.

Nora groaned and Max chuckled as they both walked into the ballroom. Axel stared at Lily as she slept with her head on his shoulder, he moved his eyes to her body and noticed her grip on the book was still tight. He was about to take it from her when his phone beeped, he turned to it and saw it was a text from one of his men. They informed him that they had already taken down another Russian base successfully. He turned off his phone and breathed out. It's not up to a month yet and he is already achieving all he wants, which means he might let Lily go before a year runs out.

There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them. He wasn’t the only one who possessed unnatural abilities. There was a female warrior in his pack that was known as Nightingale. She was extremely agile with swift reflexes that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Aside from her, there was Phantom. I didn’t know the ranks of the pack members, but each member had skills that were just as strong as their Alpha. Phantom could move so fast that some believed he could teleport and he was more dangerous than Shadowstrike. Phantom was a known killer and was on the top of the wanted list for not only werewolves but al

Wendy Thorne, honor-roll princess, the girl who used to beg me to push her higher on the swings, who cried when we found a dead sparrow in the gutter, was in there doing… that? I should’ve knocked. Should’ve turned around, jogged back down, played the dutiful neighbor kid. Instead I eased the door open a crack and looked. Holy hell. She was sprawled across pink flannel sheets, winter sunlight striping her bare skin like gift-wrap. Legs spread wide, knees hooked over the bed’s edge, one hand working a thick purple dildo in and out of her shaved pussy like she was starving for it.