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I'm all about fairness. Within the hour both teams returned with both kings in hand. They both managed to hold their dignity intact. I felt more respect for them. “Good afternoon, your majesties .” My voice was gentle but firm. King Louis addressed me first. After looking me up and down. And determined I was no threat. “My lady” interrupting him, “it’s your Majesty. Go on.” He shrugged me off. “As I was saying. I don't know who you are or what you think you're doing, but I will have your head, and there’s too!” He pointed to all my guardians. I heard a deep male chuckle and was surprised it came from Gabriel of all my guardians. “Your majesty,” I replied with a warning in my voice. “If I wer

I was able to laugh a lot and for a moment, I forgot to feel sad and confused. After finishing off two bottles, Amanda and I crawled into bed with Beebs sleeping between us and snored our way into the morning. “I won't let go, cuz I’ll be there when you can finally make it home,” the song I programmed as Joels’ ringtone wakes me from my slumber. I roll over and grab it off the nightstand and groggily answer, “Hello.” “This is a prepaid call from an inmate at the Pocahontas State Corrections Center.”

“Alright. We will start the process since you say so. But I will be honest with you, this won’t be easy. People like this don’t go down easily. ” “I don't care. As long as they go down. Do what you can. I want them to rot in jail.”

That would definitely be more effective than words. Just as Lindsay and Chad reached the door, the phone connected. Felix spoke first, "Hey, are you busy?" The moment Felix called her, Delilah understood what he needed immediately. Dreamscape's signature and distinctly recognizable voice came through, "I was just about to take a lunch break. What's up, Felix?" The voice struck like lightning, nailing Chad and Lindsay to the spot. Their heads turned back robotically as they stared at Felix with wide eyes. Being industry insiders, they were super familiar with Dreamscape's voice. Even this single sentence was enough to recognize her.

There was no immediate response on the other end—just muffled, indistinguishable sounds. Assuming it was a bad connection, Joanna turned up the volume, accidentally routing the call through her car's Bluetooth system. Suddenly, the strange sounds amplified, filling the car with unmistakable noises—frantic gasps, the rhythmic thud of bodies colliding, and a woman's moans of ecstasy. Then Addison's voice followed, sultry and demanding."Henley, honey... tell me I'm the one you love the most! If you don't, I won't let you finish!"

Carla continues the chitchat at how proud she is of her employers. "Great. Glad to know that" the woman softly mumbles while intently staring at the convoy already leaving. "I'm starting to love this place" she whispers with a smirk. ****tbc****

I really wished happy moments like this but i guess fate has other plans because as we got, we were met with unfamiliar faces and a voice that stood greeted. “Hello there, you must be Hela.”

It would be a surprise. - Two days later, I was back in the city I hadn't seen in years. On my way to Chandler's house in a cab, I sent him a message. [Where are you right now?] Two hours later, his black cat avatar buzzed and replied, [At home.] I couldn't help but smile as I typed back, [Guess where I am right now?] Chandler's reply was, [I guess... you're in Dewbrook?] [Wrong. I'm home! Get ready for me!]

She looked like a trapped deer, not able to move as the Victoria girl towered over her. My feet were moving before I ordered them to, and I heard my name as I drew close. None of them heard or saw me approach until I was right up on them. "Give it to me. Are you drawing him again? Dream on, Gabe Russo has no interest in the likes of you." What the fuck? Victoria held out her hand for the book while Gianna clutched it closer to her chest.

I dashed outside in a flash. Oscar lay limply on my mom's shoulder, his arm dangling from the side. I reached out to check the pulse on his neck. When I touched it, I failed to detect any beat. My heart tightened, and my mind went blank. Almost instinctively, I shouted, "Quick! Lay him flat on the ground!" My mom laid him down, and I knelt on the floor to start CPR on Oscar. I began pressing on his chest frantically.