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He don't see my like as mine it's all his. Well I still remember when I see his devil side first time. I still feel bad and I will never forgive myself beacuse of itz beacuse of me someone die. Flashback :- Allen is 14 year old and Ray is 21, one day he came to meet Allen ,but he not alone one of his best friend came with him and his name is King, he is really sweet and nice guy he brings many chocolate for Allen, Allen is really happy to meet him.

She thinks we set her up, but we were forced to do so. She thinks being with him makes us happy... because we made her think that. She thinks Jack is a good man.... "Follow me" KING ordered in cold voice. "Where to?" Asked dad abruptly getting up from my bed side. "You too, little brat." King seethed. Me and dad followed him slowly into the dungeon. It was dark and cold. Shivers ran down my spine when I heard a loud ear-piercing scream. I stopped in my tracks to find the source of the sound.

The horror of the truth, that she was alone, injured, and trapped, was a physical weight. ​Ruby… where are you? Shadow let out a low, agonized howl—one that spoke of fear, failure, and the terror of losing our Luna a second time. The sound was ripped from the deepest, most wounded part of my soul. ​But then— ​A faint scent hit me, carried on a gust of wind from the mine entrance. It was so faint I thought I imagined it: Ruby's clean, sweet scent, overlaid with metallic sweat and a trace of copper.

The deeper you go, the closer you are to me. Ava’s heart hammered as they stumbled into the shaft. The air grew colder, damp stone pressing in on both sides. Wolves crowded close, their eyes gleaming in the dark. Behind them, the mist surged into the tunnel, swallowing the firelight. Torches flared as Caleb struck flint, their light dim against the pressing black. Shadows writhed on the walls, twisting into shapes that weren’t there. Every step echoed, as if the mine itself was alive. “Keep moving!” Mara barked, though her voice shook.

The tiny flame trembled between her fingers. "I turned on the gas before you got here," she whispered, almost giddy. "So, Mallory... how about you stay my punching bag in the next life, too?" Her smile widened, and I felt my head droop. The room started to blur. Suddenly, flames erupted before my eyes. I smashed the coffee cup against the floor and grabbed a broken shard, dragging it across my thigh hard enough for the pain to cut through the fog. I was bleeding badly, but I still managed to shove Irene away and limp toward the door.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

I breathed a sigh of relief when I reached the end of the gap, entering the cave. I found Gavin standing next to a large pool. The rays of the moon that seeped through the opening above our head hit the water, making it glow bluish. There were bed of flowers growing in every corner of that small hiding place. Fireflies flew looking like magical that added up to the serenity in front of us. “This is what you wanted to show me? A pool of water inside a cave?” I asked him as I moved beside him. My voice echoed a little.

Maybe it was just her imgination but she was still horrified to divert her mind from that incident which was too good to believe unrealistically. BROOKLYN PRIVATE RACE TRACK RESTRICTED AREA Eyes closed the blonde hair man with blue pearly eyes cracked his neck while groaning slightly and stretching his arms as if he was tired. "It's been years, isn't it?" Shortly chuckling after his statement, he had all formals on. Seeming to be a man of 25 and standing with a woman beside him. The woman just sighed making a poker face before looking up in the dark sky calmly. "Do you already feel old?"

(Ethan’s POV) It is almost sunset, and the hotel’s roof garden was one of the most incredible spots of the Grand Lake Hotel. You can already see from here the beauty of Springville Town. It has not changed much for six years except for this hotel and other small shops or businesses. After that, there was nothing added in this town like I never left. The couple who got lost in the forest allowed Dad to construct another hotel. For many years, the town has been quiet, and no one has ever witnessed the opening of a portal or that entrance from hell, yet many wait for that day. The Council of the Moon Shadows has continued to monitor it, but so far, the only thing it did was give revenue to the