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Thirty thousand tiny renditions of my name, woven into the future we’d dreamed of watching sunsets in Valmont. Now, the love that had once burned so fiercely had been shelved away, and the promises he’d made lay broken. I lifted the canvas from the wrecked frame. Then, methodically, I tore it—48 times—until nothing remained but confetti-sized fragments. And one by one, I let them fall into the trash.

The sunlight seeped in slowly through the linen curtains—warm, golden, and languid. It bathed everything in warm, forgiving hues. Lily woke up for the first time in a long time without the weight of nightmares. No jolts. No screams muffled in her throat. Just breath. Steady. Real.

DO YOU HATE ME? TRIVIA'S POV. “Fucking hell!” I screamed, shielding my eyes from the blinding light that attacked my orbs. “I'll get the binds for you.” Erebus's familiar voice called out to me. “Better now?” He asked. Slowly, I pushed open my orbs, and it did feel better. The room was somewhat dark, yet I could see it in a very bright way. Something was odd, different maybe. I felt... heightened by a bit. Or was it merely my imagination?.

she says petting my head. "Lilith, where are we?" I ask her instead, I still had no idea where I'm, I just woke up here. "In Light&Fire academy, it's a school for dom and submissives," she says but I knew that. "I mean where are we? What country is this?" I ask her, are we still in London? US? Europe? "It's the land of dreams," she answer me with a wink, but I just glared at her. "Lilith, I'm serious, where are we?" I ask her again.

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Elo asked. “Yeah, misfortune I guess,” Ivy whined. “Then you are the one both Dark Dwellers and Light Dwellers seek.” He said in a calming voice. “What exactly are you?” she asked curiously. “I am a Light Dweller; Nick is also a Light Dweller.” He said relaxing. “So, you are turning eighteen soon, yes?” “Yeah, Nick said something about coming of age?” she said trying to sound like she was concerned. “When you turn eighteen, you are to go through a ritual. It will start your journey to either light or dark. You will face one year and six months on the dark side and the light side. At the age of twenty-one, your soul chose whose side you’ll be on.”

After he has gained his regular breathing pattern, I tucked him on the bed so he could sleep. "Can I borrow your laptop? I'll watch some movies while you're sleeping..." His eyes widen after I said that, like he won't like it if I do so I nodded multiple times in understanding. "Oh. Okay okay." "Watch on TV, and we have Netflix there. Not my laptop please, I have some stuff there," he said, making me laugh. He went back to sleep, so I just watched movies on the television. While watching Weight Lifting Fairy Kim Book Joo, I noticed it's raining outside. My forehead crumpled when I felt like I left something out.

- Luna added shyly, blushing slightly because of the topic our conversation turned to. - Theoretically yes, but I don't see him going to do anything more with it.- I replied slightly annoyed.- Besides, it would be better if he was less popular. I don't like drawing attention to myself, at least not like that, by some stupid rumors.- I pointed out. - Well, you are a bit right.- Luna sighed as we approached our lockers.- It's weird that Oliver hasn't asked you out yet, after all, he's clearly interested in you, and doesn't seem to be a shy person.- she added thoughtfully.

How much harder could she push herself? [I MUST do something.] BaoBao concluded. “BaoBao, let’s make this quick?” Luna requested. BaoBao nodded and dutifully reported everything as concisely as he could. “Your performance and evaluation grades are SS. You get two SS rewards for contributing to the library and for instigating the development of the cure without upsetting anything. We also received a warning for you to not achieve any more than what you did for this world.” A book with cream pages and a dark purple cover appeared in front of Luna. “The Battle Between Light and Dark” was engraved onto the cover in a bright golden and pretty font. Luna dived into the book as soon as she got her

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.