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’s orders. ML: He is a warm-hearted policeman who saves FL after she gets shot by an organization member. Potential Development: FL’s parents were actually killed by her adoptive father but she never knew until she finds out the truth when she is seeking evidence against those old members. She is trapped in a dilemma while ML finds out her identity as a killer who killed his elder sister three years ago. Questions to help: 1. Why does FL’s adoptive father kill her parents? 2. How will those old members steal the throne?

But nobody knew that Tyler hid her daughter for thirteen years in the UK. Even things were going fine until Iris popped up in her hometown. Not only that but the movement in Rogues increased just a few months before Iris's arrival. That was a clear indication of her involvement or her father's in that mess. Making someone believe that she was innocent was a hard job especially when she had a history of belonging to a Rogue family. "But Ashton shouldn't have done that," Amber spoke while pulling her knees towards her chest. "Yeah." "What about Daniel by the way?" Amber wanted to know about Blood Moon Pack. They were the biggest rival of Dark Moon Pack and Daniel had always a separate enmity w

It wasn’t exactly one many people remembered with fondness, after all. “It wasn’t without...difficulty,” Liam’s father whispered. He rubbed his hands together quietly. “We had to...burn the witch hunters on stakes to prove our loyalty to the witches. To show them that we truly just wanted their help and nothing more. It was...it was a dark day for the down. Many of the Witch Trial hunters were seasoned vampire hunters as well, thinking that they were doing right by hunting more monsters despite the truth…” Liam’s father shook his head. “I...I hate to even think about what those poor people went through.”

Bobby DeLuca of the Italian Mafia was sitting at his cluttered desk vigorously finishing up the final paperwork so his grumpy old man could see he was capable of becoming the Alpha of the Mafia. His job was a feisty one, but he made sure every ounce of evidence burned alongside the bodies. Bobby was a ruthless killer; he has no remorse for those that defied the Mafia. “Bobby, your Father Vincent is looking for you.” Mico the right hand of Bobby said coming into his office. He knew Bobby was tired and didn’t want to be disturbed but when Vincent calls, you answer the call or be killed.

His gesture made it seem like she didn’t want to miss a single detail of my story. “I-” I thought back to the moment when I was with Tiger, the cat's name that I came up with this morning. “I wanted her to live.” “And you thought about it when you stroked her.” It wasn’t a question. It was more like a blatant statement coming from him, like my story was proof that I am a witch. I shook my head. “That’s not enough to convince me, Doctor Kusher.” “Killer Smile.” Doctor Kusher said. With just those two words, he made me freeze on the spot.

Pressing the gun hard against the side of his leg, Hunter made his way up her driveway. He took the three steps that lead to her porch. He looked back to see if no one was watching him. No one. He looked up at the sky, there were no stars visible just a huge round moon. The whitish greyish of the moon lit up the night sky. It would have been a perfect evening for couples to have a picnic on a mountain somewhere or cuddle on a sofa and watch a romantic movie. But for Hunter, this was a perfect day to murder his childhood psychologist and kill the pain that had been living inside of him ever since his first meeting with her.

“Kayla is your people too. She’s one of you, not of me. I take full responsibility for everything that happened that day including burning the house down but every decision that I took was never for me, I knew what it meant but I will also do anything to protect my people, like you would” “But Rose, Kayla is a member of Blood Moon. If you kill her today, that goes against everything you stand for. Is it really worth it?” I said between my teeth and she pushed a hard lump down her throat. For the second that she paused, you would think she explored an alternative or actually tried to reason with you but I forgot, this was Rose. And so her response didn’t entirely hit me by surprise.

“Amon did us dirty quite alright,but we are vampires. If you are not fighting with us then who are you fighting alongside with?” “The goddess of the moon.” A voice came in and I did not expect this stupid man to come to my home. “What are you doing here assassin?” I screamed. “Amon,welcome I was looking for you by the way. And I thought you would be with Calyxte.” Oscar explained. “My dear Oscar, I don’t live here,I have a mansion in the woods. Where all vampires are but your best friend over here didn’t want to come alongside with me.” Amon said as if he wanted to cry. But Oscar didn’t fall in his trap and made him know I told him what he had been doing. “Calyxte, did you tell Oscar the rea

But this time, instead of a caption that made me feel vindicated and at ease, the headline read: "The killer of the three gruesome deaths found dead in his own home." I read the caption, which was paired with a blurred picture of a man who had been murdered in his own home. Tapping the link, I was directed to the full article, and I quickly began to read. “Mr. Florish, an immigrant who had been living in Mandena for the past two years, had been pursuing Cassandra relentlessly. She continually rejected him, insisting that she was already with Roy. Frustrated by her refusals, Mr. Florish decided to take matters into his own hands. One night, after witnessing Roy and Cassandra’s sexual encounte

The fact that the moon priestess told him that she might be in danger gave him some bone chilling. He needs to find her as fast as he could. “Violet was also murdered. Or else, she could have been a great help in solving this issue. The pack is slowly turning into something else, they actually dared to murder an elder, frame my Luna right under my nose. I promise I will make the perpetrator pay for his crimes.” Killian mumbled, fuming with anger as he tightened his fists together. “One more thing…” the moon priestess stopped to register the look on his face.