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“She's no match then for you.” “I'll make her one, and you'll help me to.” The worry in Mrs Peoni's eyes didn't faze Isaac one bit as he maintained the corny smile on his face. Isaac, as a boy, was very reserved and collected. Everybody knew he'd grow up to be a sage and respected king, and perhaps that was what arose the dislike and enmity that threatened his life ever since.

Millicent's expression was filled with pity, but apparently she had already learned how much he hated being treated like a victim, as she didn't mention any of that “So… You answered me because it was your obligation to make me happy, to fulfill your agreement with Austin?” “It… It started like this. Kind of.” Isaac looked away from her, feeling agitated almost as if a part of him was genuinely afraid she might read his mind and discover the idiot boy he had once been always had a… Crush in her “The truth is. that... My plan was to make you bored and give up on cards as quickly as possible. So neither Evan nor Austin would get what they wanted, which was a huge victory for me, even though I

She is so naughty and the pictures she sends through my mind while saying we just need to mate and mark would make everyone blush as I did. “You were not very cooperative when we first met, Ellesar and the Council have a long way to go before the betrayal of your men will be forgotten or forgiven. Ivy has accepted Isaiah, and my son has accepted her in return. She was released, and went with us willingly. The Fae King is lying to you.” Isabella says hotly, shooting daggers at the Councilman. He sighs. “I am sorry you feel that way, but you came to us, remember?”

Something I had not regretted ever since. Me? I'm Isaac. I was raised in a pretty conservative white family. Not a deep-fried south kind of conservatism, but I certainly was a bit on the nervous side when I brought a black girl home. But Cassandra won them all over, and soon she was part of the family like she always was meant to be.

Isaac stammered. "There is no need to lie uncle." River told him softly. "Yes I did it." Isaac finally confesses. "Why?" She asked. "Because, I wanted the throne for myself." Isaac opens up. "You could have just asked instead of going through my back to attack us Uncle. But for what you did, you won't smell or dream to sit on that throne." River told him. "And not only that, about what we discussed last night about the wolf god. I want to tell you that my mate, here." She said pointing at Royal. "Is the wolf god."

Had they been hazy before or had she just not looked hard enough? "So," said Isaac, folding his hands on the table between them. "What did you want to start with?" "What are you playing at?" "Excuse me?" "I wouldn't say I felt anything for you so you start throwing girls away? I knew you were sadistic, but this is just depraved." Lavinia crossed her arms. Isaac sighed. "I didn't kill them for you." "Then what are you doing?" "How much do you know about my kind?"

Juliana finally could only nod her head, the woman quickly approached Isaac and helped Isaac choose a book instead of standing next to William who instead offered more books to Juliana than to Ishak. ••• To be continued...

She stood from the bed and spoke as she walked to the door, “I’m tired and going to bed. Goodnight.” “Goodnight, mom.” Isabella closed the door to her son’s room behind her, and Isaac went immediately back to listening to the live feed of each of the bugs planted around the house, casually scrolling through each one in an attempt to pick up something useful. From what he could tell, the party was winding down, and Dominic was passed out and snoring in his room. As the hour of the night was getting late, Isaac decided to lay down on his bed, keeping his headphones around his neck so he can hear anything interesting that may happen; should anyone holler or scream, it would wake him up.

ISAAC "Isaac, what happened? Why are you hurt?" I smiled at Gin. "Are you still worried about me? From the start I had only one goal, to find my parents' killer! I will do everything I can for that. When my parents were murdered, I didn't see who did it. But, there was Raff Werner. Since then, I've kept finding out about them--the Werner brothers. I'm willing to go to Terrasen Academy."

“Wait, you found that?” I could feel color burning across my cheeks. “It wasn’t exactly well hidden.” “It was in the back of my closet behind several heavy boxes of books.” “Y-yeah,” I stuttered. “I had to figure out how many books were deemed not good enough for your home library.” Isaac rolled his eyes but didn’t press. I wondered if I’d be paying for snooping later. I wondered if I was looking forward to that. “I have a very big request of you, Maise,” Isaac grumbled, breaking the tense silence. “You can say no.”