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“You see, your father took my products, and didn't pay me. That's the problem.” “It doesn't have anything to do with me.” Enzo snapped. “I don't handle his ..” “No?” He arched his eyebrow. “Weren't your his favourite son five seconds ago?” Enzo swallowed hard in silence. “That's the thing about playing heir.” It sickened me that the tattooed man was enjoying this. “When things go wrong, you have to suffer it.” “Listen, I'll get my father to pay…” only a fool would miss how Enzo's voice trembled.

But it doesn’t matter. Somewhere out there… Niko is waiting. And the men who took him are about to learn something very important. A king might fall. A king might bleed. But a king always hunts. And when I find them— I won’t stop at killing them. I will erase them.

A distorted, mocking chuckle echoed from the speaker, loud enough for the entire room to hear. "Don Valtteri," the voice of Marco De Luca purred, dripping with venomous satisfaction. "You look tired on our surveillance feeds. It turns out the great, untouchable King isn't made of stone after all. She really is a beautiful little thing, Karlo. Heavy gold silk suits her. It’s almost a shame to ruin it."

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

I took a deep breath, then stepped forward. "I heard every word you just said. It's fine if all of you believe I've only been helping out because I had something to gain. Carmen just told everyone she'd do it for free. She has plenty of time and doesn't expect anything in return." I went on, "So, let me make this perfectly clear. From this day forward, I'm done helping everyone. Whether it's accepting your packages or watching your kids, don't come knocking on my door." As soon as I finished speaking, the entire courtyard fell silent.

he orders, looking right into her eyes This time, she dropped to her knees, her body completely obeying his will. "Ha, ha, look at that. I've got myself a thrall!" he boasts His gloating over how he's going to make her a sex slave and how he's going to share her with all his friends infuriates her. She was once at the top of the food chain; she can't lose to bottom-feeders like these. Mustering all the will the both her past lives can give her, she rises to her feet.

Adrian said with a dangerous voice before flying off towards his castle. "You know, you'd think I would be that possessive with me being the king of Greed and all, but it seems they have switched our sin." Micah stated, receiving a middle finger from Adrian who disappeared more and more. "Shall I try some lust?" He asked loudly. I couldn't help the giggle that escaped me but it sounded more like a shiver.

One of the guards told the other one and then they walked closer to me. "King is going to be so happy when he'll find out that we managed to capture this Lycan." The other one spoke, I could see the grin on their faces,"He's definitely going to reward us with gold." Greed... Yes, Greed is what leads one to the last stage of their life--The dangerous and unpredictable one they can't realize waiting ahead for them until they reach it. "We have to tell him soon as he arrives," The one who had a whiter skin tone rubbed his palm together, the eagerness swirling in orbs.

The king continued to smile though, moving a hand to place it firmly on his son’s shoulder. “If what you’ve been telling me is true, then she is the greatest asset this kingdom has seen in years. We cannot control them, and they rot away in those rusty iron cages, but if they had a beast of their own to lead them. Well, don’t you think they may just behave properly?” The glint was back in the kings’ eyes. Determination in his steeled gaze, but behind it all, greed. The thought of an army of beasts finally under his control to rip apart whatever was in his path was like a drug to him. Devin pushed his fathers hand off his shoulder, and took a step back from his father, looking back at him lik

a gift and the greediness of mankind. During the reign of queen and king Adwell, unable to wait on the blessing of the moon, he forsook his kind and joined forces with the cold death. A prophecy to save the throne. The first to mate wears the crown. The second wears the crown, and the first seeks out her father's ways and strikes a deal with the cold death.