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My stomach twisted as I saw the satisfaction in the depths of his eyes, the same look he’d worn the day he discarded me when I stopped being useful. Goddess… this man was the most evil thing walking the earth. Or at least he thought he was the slickest one of all. Turns out there’s always someone smarter than you expect. “Luca Miller,” the King declared, putting on the courtroom show, “you stand accused of pushing your mate and causing her death. How do you plead?” “Innocent, Your Majesty. I wasn’t even on that terrace at the time, and I have a witness who can confirm it. I was speaking with my Patriarch Vasiliev. He won’t let me lie…”

I am part of the market research team, and that requires me to be on the streets instead of in-office, but with my team being useless, I do most of the work because if the team doesn't deliver results, I am stuck with the elephant that will likely cost me, my job. Lucifer's tech is the best engineering company there is. Their smartphones are ten times better than Android and iPhones. Longer battery life and a network that won't drop you in your time of need but the worst part about them are that they freaking expensive. Like wireless earphones and smartwatches, they most likely to cost half my paycheck.

Ragnar asked. “Oh, you've not really been involved in the revenge plan that the Alpha started with a team of his, obviously you shouldn't be here,” Lucius spoke, the look at which Ragnar gave him was deadly, and I don't blame him, is there a reason why Lucius is making Ragnar seem like he isn't important or amongst the important ones. “Was I among the team? Would you like to ask me to leave here?” I directed my question to Lucius with a glaring look, immediately he cowered down at my question.

One of the nobles said, looking at Lucian with great admiration At the same moment Lucas intervened “Yes, we are truly indebted to Mr. lucian. He refuses any offers to be a true lord and knight, in order to protect my sister, the princess.” Another noble looked at him, saying contemptuously, looking at Lucian with disdain "Yes, you are right, Prince. It is very difficult to find a werewolf with such loyalty to vampires."

He felt aggrieved that none of his tricks were working. Lucius was an arrogant man. He took pride in being the best in Waltz City when it came to flirting with women. There was no woman in the world that he could not have. The more Faye resisted, the colder she treated him, the more he wanted to take her down.

Lucius said sarcastically without an ounce of worry in his face, seeming to be very sure that none of the beings in the world could outsmart him. “Stay here and keep him in your sight,” Lucius told me before clicking his pistol and leaving the room. I looked at the smiling man in front of me. No matter how I try to remember, I couldn’t recall anyone named Nikolai Wheeler. I couldn’t even recall his face from my memories. And if he indeed worked for my dad, why did I never see him? He wasn’t in my pack. I was sure of that. So, he must be just bluffing. He must be working for Benedict and got some information from him, or it could also be he was someone from Lucius’ bunch of enemies trying to

"My theory is that… you stole information from the Kramers, something about their business, and either sold it to their competition or used it to your advantage to grow your own fortune, independent of your family. From what I overheard, a good portion of your family's wealth is tied up with Leonardo. He cares about you, but he doesn't trust your track record or your character. Am I right? You weren't just with Angie for sex; you used her because of her husband." Instead of getting nervous or defensive, Lucius looked at me with pride—an odd reaction, to say the least. "Do you have any proof to back up that claim?" he asked, in an excellent mood, grabbing one of the cookies I'd been eating wi

He wouldn’t bless the marriage. You have to do something, Lucius. I whispered back. Do what? Lucius asked. Deceive him, convince him that everything is fine. The spirit doesn’t get deceived. Lucius growled back. Our wolf beings don’t play crafty. Besides, his wolf is the one speaking to him, seeing through the both of you, and he’s an old, wise spirit. You can’t deceive him. Well, clearly, Regina just did because she is such an excellent actress. I rolled my eyes.

"You know me. I’ve done everything to give you a life of dignity. Do you really think I would ever hurt the one person who matters most to you? Lucius is desperate. He’s losing his son, his company, and his mind. He’s trying to poison your trust in me because it’s the only weapon he has left." ​"He’s lying, Nina!" Lucius stepped forward, stumbling slightly without his crutch. "Look at him! He’s too calm! Ask for a toxicology report! Demand it right now!" ​I looked at Lucius. He looked like a wreck—sweaty, emotional, and unstable. Then I looked at Julian. He looked like the man who had been there for me the man who had given me an office, and the man who was currently paying for the very bed

(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said. The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.