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He set both of Lucille's hands against his. Lucille felt even more nervous. Judiel brought his face close to Lucille's face and kissed her gently until he hugged Lucille while kissing. The two of them walked towards the table, still not stopping the kiss. Judiel lifted Lucille to the table. Judiel slowly took off Lucille's dress; Lucille blushed because it exposed Judiel’s whole chest. She was not wearing a bra. Judiel approached her especially and touched both breasts. Lucille closed her eyes when she felt Judiel's strange caress on her breasts. Judiel kisses her more and more; Judiel's hand drops to Lucille's thigh and removes the left part of Lucille's dress. Lucille moaned as Judiel touc

He glanced at her with mild curiosity, clearly not buying the performance but intrigued nonetheless. “You’re already there? Great. Wait for me, I’m almost there,” Lucia cooed before ending the call with a soft hum. She slipped her phone back into her pocket and turned in her seat, glancing at the back row. Luciana was curled up with her knees drawn to her chest, her head resting against the car window. She had drifted off to sleep somewhere between the first argument and the tollgate. Luca, on the other hand, sat beside her, her gaze locked on the blur of the outside world. Her expression was unreadable, calm yet distant, as if her mind were miles away from the noise around her.

Lucia sipped, setting the glass neatly down along the table’s edge—a ritual for those who sign bogus bills of lading. “We have Novazene,” I said. “We have Δ-12. We have Malta. And we have your fingerprints on a container door.” “You have a few pieces of paper,” she countered. “And the drive,” I said. She glanced at my pocket. “Which you’ll lose if you’re careless,” she warned. “And you’ll be careless if you think paper moves budgets.” “Then help us move the real figures on the board,” Elky said. Lucia placed her palm flat on the folder. As the scarf slid aside, it revealed a faint scar on her wrist—a secret paid for dearly. “And why would I do that?” she asked. “Because you’re my son? I love

“Can you disarm it?” Lucia hesitated, a flash of doubt crossing her face. “I can try.” “Try?” I demanded, my patience becoming thin. “That’s not good enough.” “It’s all we have,” she hissed, her eyes flaming. “Unless you’d like to turn back and face whatever’s waiting for us out there.” I bit back a response, knowing she was right. We had no choice. “Do it.” Lucia nodded, her hands working with accustomed accuracy. I observed every movement, ready to intercede at the first sign of betrayal. Time stretched, each second feeling like an eternity. Finally, she let out a breath and stood. “It’s done. Step where I step.”

I need to know you’re safe. Lila’s fingers trembled as she typed back. Lila: I’m safe. Bring Mom home. Come back to me in one piece. I love you. She set the phone down and climbed into the massive bed, but sleep refused to come. Every shadow made her jump. Every distant sound had her imagining the worst. At the second warehouse, rain hammered the metal roof as Lucian moved like a ghost through the darkness. Night-vision goggles painted the world in eerie green. His team cleared room after room—empty crates, abandoned machinery, no sign of Elena or Victoria.

"I thought, putting on my shirt which I took of when working out. I saw Luciana hurring out of campus towards the woods when I reached the parking lot."umm that's strange."I thought as Luciana never leaves the campus these early."Why do I even care?"l asked myself, shaking my head to clear all thought of luci out of my mind.

“If you want me to truly forgive you, then let the wolf live.” Nicholas was appalled. Was his Luna crazy? What is she thinking, defending a rogue? Does she know who this lady is?

Lucia rubbed her forehead, snapping her gaze to the side only to catch the glimpse of danger that was lurking around them all this while. She watched as the undercover attacker targeted the sword at Chloe. She knew the attacker would want to act fast now that he could feel she's caught him red handed on his evilness. Lucia blinked her lashes as she saw the arrow coming closer on hitting Chloe. But before it could, Lucia had pushed Chloe away and got into the position instead. The arrow went through her, hitting her back a second in between. Scaredy gasps went in the air as Lucia's body dropped on the floor. "Luna!." * * TBC

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Chapter Four. AINA (Werewolf Realm) May 1st 2026. It wasn't just a headache. It was a full scale invasion of my skull. It was a jagged, pulsing agony that felt like someone was trying to pry my brain apart with a rusted screwdriver. I groaned, attempting to bolt upright, but my cousin whirled into a sickening kaleidoscope of grey and black. I collapsed back onto the furs, a pathetic sound escaping my throat.