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opened, and a guard stood in the doorway. "Boss requests your presence in the dining room for breakfast, miss," he said, his expression neutral. Isabelle's stomach twisted with anxiety. She didn't want to face Collins, but she needed to eat and gather her strength. She got up, her legs still shaky from the emotional turmoil, and followed the guard. "Rose, stay here," she whispered, leaving the dog behind. As she walked down the seemingly long stairs, they finally arrived at the dining room on the fourth floor. Her eyes immediately fell on Collins, who was dressed in sweatpants and a top, looking relaxed and infuriatingly smug. Beside him sat a woman who was his spitting image, except for he

Because one terrifying truth had become impossible to ignore. The Black Council wasn’t watching the estate from outside. Someone… Was watching them from within. ⸻ — End of Chapter 47 —

"And if I don't sign?" "Then we beat you until you do," Walsh snarled, raising the baton. I shook my head, my tone laced with mockery. "Your little money-laundering operation is amateur hour. You really think ripping the camera out of this room means nobody's watching?" I pointed up at the ceiling. "There's a hidden wide-angle camera in the vent three feet to the right of the women's restroom, wired into the internal network. Pull that footage and everything's laid out in perfect detail. Exactly whose hand dropped the bag of real jewelry into that trash can first."

Nora’s amber glow flared back to life, stronger and more vibrant than ever. ​The entity—the manifestation of Eric Parsley—began to shrink, its ten-foot frame collapsing into a small, puddle of quivering black ink on the deck. From the center of the puddle, a single, normal-sized human hand reached out, trembling. ​"The 400th chapter..." the voice whispered, now sounding like a tired man behind a keyboard. "It... it won't let you go, Kael. You’ve invited the Audience in. They are the ones who decide if you live or die now. Not me."

Her mask of indifference held flawlessly. Dr. Vela Ainsworth. Coalition of Mental Alchemy. Elias Vaughn’s right hand in mindcraft and manipulation. “Interesting,” she said, her voice smooth and clinical. “I did not expect intruders to choose my private quarters for their council. You must be either brave, or very, very foolish.” The siblings tensed. Rhea’s hand went for her dagger. Silas’s jaw clenched. Cassius shifted his weight, ready to move. But it was not any of them who struck first.

Satan said, “Fool, we did sense a powerful presence in the past few days. The presence has been warning us, and I wonder if that’s a 4S-class transhuman.” The Scarlet Witch added, “Fool, Satan is right. We did sense the intense presence of a transhuman warning us recently. I wonder if that’s a super special agent from Rheasia.” The Fool waved his hand dismissively and said in a determined tone, “That’s impossible! I’ve already looked into this properly and found that the Insurgent Trifecta is in charge of the mission to protect Marissa this time. It’s impossible for there to be a 4S-class powerhouse in the Insurgent Trifecta.”

I lock it behind me and get in the car to drive us to the club. When we get to Club Sin I hand Mason the duffle bag and remind him of the 20 minutes rule before he quickly walks to the sub's room to meet his friends. He told me that Cole, Will, Vincent, and Oliver will be here so he's excited to see them all. I go to my playroom and unlock the door before I go get ready for tonight's scene. First I get changed into leather pants and black boots that I keep in this playroom and decide to put on a chest harness because it's a busy Saturday and I want to look good. My hair is dry now after the shower so I style it in the mirror with my comb.

CHAPTER 41: THE WEIGHT OF SECRETS SELENE’S POV I slump back against the seat, my body trembling as though it has just weathered an earthquake. My hands won’t stay still; they shake with every passing second, my fingers twitching against the table, betraying my attempt to appear composed. My entire nervous system feels like it has been lit on fire, sparks shooting through my veins without mercy.

The place where Thornborne witches once sealed monsters between worlds. Maddox stepped closer to me, voice dropping low. “Last chance.” I looked at him. At Calder. At Jaxon. All three of them carried tension like drawn blades. Ready to kill. Ready to die. - For me. For us. For the child Hollow Mother had twisted into bait. - My throat tightened painfully. Then I turned back toward the cabin. “No.” I said softly. “There isn’t.” A branch snapped behind us. All four of us spun ata the same time.

It not only tracked my location but also stole all my data and messages. It even copied every single text conversation. That was how Alice befriended all the same people I had in my contacts. She read my chats, figured out what they liked, and then pretended she shared those same interests. Those idiots actually thought they found their soulmates, so of course, they dumped me and went running to Alice. As for Isaac, I never had him on my phone in the first place. Mom was always the one talking to him for me. Hence, Alice did not even know he existed and could not mess with him.