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Each round, I reclaimed her body inch by inch, even as her wins tried to anchor her away from me. By then, there was nothing left for me to give except my own clothes if she won again. And that was fine. It thrilled me. Because I knew the next win would be mine. It was. I laid my king of spades down with a slow, deliberate movement. She placed her card after me — a queen of hearts that looked weak beneath mine. My gaze crawled up from the card to her chest. Her blouse rose and fell with her shallow breath. “Your bra,” I said calmly.

Chapter 16: The Midnight Laboratory The silence of St. Jude’s Hospital at midnight was an eerie, physical weight. The bustling hallways that had seen Jade’s triumph just hours earlier were now dim, lit only by the flickering blue hum of exit signs and the occasional soft squeak of a janitor’s cart in the distance. Jade moved through the shadows of the North Wing, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She wasn't here as the celebrated wife of Caspian or the "Genius Doctor" of the Gala. She was here as a thief of time, desperate to prove the secrets hidden within her mother’s scorched notebook.

Every word, every movement, I played the docile bride-to-be, but underneath it all, I was gathering for a fire I would ignite with surgical precision. They thought they were ahead of me. But I remembered everything. I was not going to allow history to repeat itself again and I knew that for my plans to be successful, I needed allies. There was one person I didn't see at the house and that was Liam. He was a pawn just as I was in my previous life and I still remember him confessing his love to me while I was in Coma. I needed him for the first step of my plans to Kickstart and so after the celebration, I decided to go find him.

Waste annoyed her. Third, the widow’s rooms were not locked. They should have been. Everything about Cain House suggested that anything interesting would require keys, codes, bloodlines, or the kind of legal permission only people with offshore accounts understood. But Eleanor Cain’s rooms stood at the end of the west wing, beyond a small sitting area filled with white roses that were replaced daily despite no one claiming responsibility for them. The door was not locked. Mrs. Blythe opened it on Violet’s first official morning and said, “You’ll begin here.”

Mathius hisses. He takes off down the hall and I take off after him. I hear footsteps behind me so I glance over my shoulder to see Jack and Riley following us. Carter and Chuck are not far behind them. I catch up with Mathius as he grabs the door handle and goes to open the door. It doesn’t budge which means it is locked from the inside. Chuck tells us to stand back as he fires his gun hitting the handle which snaps off letting the door swing open. I can feel my anger reach its limit when I see what is going on. Mateo has my precious jewel face first against the wall with his pants around his ankles and his legs keeping her legs spread. I can see one of his hands sliding around to t

Fred POV Being home with Tatum and Grace is the best feeling in the world. The last couple of months after Tatum went to Mara have been absolutely insane. You see, when you think things happen for a reason; you think always good things, now I think of bad things as well. I never thought I would say the words I am about to say, but I admire Thatcher Hill. The man was a hero and no one will ever know. He died to save his family.

We were just staring at each other. "You're pregnant?" I asked softly as I leaned to her close. She nods, confirming it. "Five weeks." ------------------------FIN---------------------------- JUST GOT LUCKY BOOK 2

Armed with these weapons, the two of them had flown off into the night, leaping off the parapets of the Cloisters to the protests of her coven members, and heading south, speeding through the night. They flew over 150th street, then 140th, and as they went, Caitlin looked down and remembered. Her old neighborhood. She shuddered at the thought of it. She actually flew right over her old high school, and realized that she wouldn’t mind destroying it. Suddenly, Caitlin remembered. Jonah. She hadn’t thought of him in ages, and the idea of him sent a shock through her system. He must be down there, somewhere, she realized. As she looked down and saw the anarchy, saw the humans being overrun by wa

That gaze of Mrs Williams which was all intimidating, leaving that feel, prickling at my heart, and in a low voice, came her utterance. "Congratulations" She had turned away in a second, barely sparing a moment to us, and with the eyes of Cara and Jordan lingering on her departing figure, Cameron pulled me even closer to his form. "Believe me, Mother's happy" Jordan broke the silence. "I'd rather not speak about it" Followed Cameron at once, taking his gaze off of Jordan. "I swear, she is. You only see her— "Please, Jordan. Can we enjoy this moment?" Snapped Cameron, eyes soon resting on that profile.

I struggle to get out of his hold , my cries falling onto deaf ears as our safety is what he is concerned about. “ Tell your mutt to stand down!” He yells at my very calm mother , whose fingers are interlocked with eachother in front of her. “Neko…sit…” my mothers voice calm and collected as she orders the wolf who listens to ger instantly. There was something about my mother’s eyes that shined with acceptance. “Stop this!” I hear Andrew’s voice bark from behind me. He walks to Xavier and snatches the iron rod from him. “Why –“ My husband snaps his head to Andrew as the only weapon he had to protect us were taken away.