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Preston chuckles quietly at my reaction, and when I attempt to pull away, his arms tighten around me, and he starts stroking my spine. My lids droop, feeling as if they weigh about a million pounds. Fatigue washes over me, but before I can fully give myself away to sleep, I hear the door bounce open and two of my mates walk in—Alpha Hunter and Kris?—because I know Killian won’t be near me when I’m awake except he’s threatening more torture. “What the hell is going on?” “Where the hell is her shirt, Preston?”

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“S-She drank the juice, I swear! I saw it with my own two eyes. You said she was a light drinker, so there is no way she could have survived being drug—” Mr. Hargrave cut in. “You are fired, I don’t ever want to see your face again!” he declared. My heart jumped into my throat. The juice. I clapped a hand over my mouth, tears carving rivers down my cheeks. I had been a pawn in a game I didn’t even know I was playing. I flung the door open and ran, the corridor a blur.

Chloe’s blood was starting to pool around her seat, and I did not fail to notice her screams dying out. "Silvia! Call a damn doctor, please!" At this point Josiah was crying, and I could see the pain in his eyes as he watched the life drain from Chloe’s eyes. It was when I witnessed Chloe take her last breath that I ran out of the house; I ignored Josiah’s screams for help, and I did not look bad. I was quick to get into my car. I fumbled for my keys, and I stared at the house in horror. This wasn’t the first time I killed, and it sure as hell won’t be my last. Something was different this time.

"My name is Elara Favour. And I am the 'Master Key' you lost. I am the signal you can't jam. And we are coming for your reservoir." Outside, across the campus, the lights in the hostels began to flicker and change from red back to a steady, calm white. The 'Priming Phase' was breaking. Julian slumped against the desk, his hand finding mine amidst the wires and the glass. He was bleeding from a cut on his forehead, but he was smiling. "Fifty chapters," he whispered, his thumb brushing my palm. "And we’re just getting started."

“Enough!” Somehow reading her thoughts, no, Kyle reads the worried expression that is more than enough for him to know and not even guess what she is thinking. He snaps his finger as the mirror breaks into a million pieces and drags her down into an abyss that instantly showed up and stuck them down. Then he warns her. “Well then, shall I drag you into that chapter? A different chapter?” “Wait, again?” Not enough, he isn’t done and somewhat in a drive to torture Alliah even more. With his dreaded laughter, he once more snaps his finger that then a book appears, falling right in front of Alliah with the title that is written.

He shook his head slowly a final, silent message to his son. BANG! The sound of the gunshot reverberated throughout the entire facility. The chapter ended with thick smoke obscuring the view, and a body collapsing onto the cold laboratory floor. Who had been shot? Julian? Victoria? Or had Liora thrown herself in harm’s way to protect Julian? END OF CHAPTER 162.

CHAPTER 39 : R18-His Love For Me *Disclaimer: I’m sorry if it’s not too explicit. This book isn’t a smut book.* Eris ~ Kaya's hands went on my thighs, gripping them tightly as the world suddenly lurched, and the ground fell out from underneath our feet. “Kaya!” I felt a scream rip through my throat. My head was spinning so fast it felt like my body was trying to break free of gravity. I could feel Kaya's nails digging into my skin and could hear his slow breath.

don't be blinded by lust, November]. “I do not want to choose a King. I will not choose a murderer.” ...[fine, don't choose. seek revenge. but i assure you their charm is stronger than your Will to seek revenge]... “But don't you want to make him suffer?” ...[all i want is to not die a second time. your awakening is complete]... I hear the snapping of a finger, and then, everything goes black. (author's note: this is the longest chapter I have written. haha. please leave reviews. i would like to know how far you have enjoyed this story!)

TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains graphic depictions of physical violence, kidnapping, and the forced loss of a pregnancy. Reader discretion is strongly advised. KYLA'S POV I woke up to the feeling of my body being dragged over cold dirt and grime. My head felt like I had been standing way too close to a dynamite explosion, and the world was spinning in a blur of gray stone and flickering orange light. I couldn't even focus on the throbbing pain in my skull or the sticky feeling of blood soaking into my matted hair.