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“I’m not saying I deserve it, I just find it curious that you can’t move past things that your sister and my brother have forgiven. After all, they were the targets, not you.” “All that means is that I hold a higher standard for my sister than she would for herself.” Dr Lucy argued, backing away until her shoulder blades collided with the door. She froze when she realized she was cornered, nervously licking her lips as Luca continued to prowl forward. “I have a different theory.” Luca shared, resting his hands on either side of Dr Lucy’s head. “Would you like to hear it?” Dr Lucy shook her head, not able to find her voice. ‘You like me.” Luca declared, enjoying the way her eyes dilated with

Beep----------------------- His chest was a hollow, motionless expanse of scarred muscle, the necrotic black veins from my toxic touch frozen into his pale skin like a web of poison. “Save your breath, little witch,” Malakai purred, walking casually beside me, his gold-trimmed royal cloak sweeping through the puddles of his brother’s blood. He didn’t even glance back at the gurney. To him, Dominic was already a ghost. “A Lycan King without his wolf is just a fragile piece of meat. And a piece of meat cannot survive the concentrated payload of a Shadow Eater’s curse. You killed him, Elena. Accept your victory.”

"We do not tolerate or accept weak people under our borders. Creatures like you deserve nothing but to die." I lay there on the ground, struggling to draw a single breath into my burning lungs as the dust swirled around us. Lucy slowly closed the distance, bending down until her face was mere inches away from mine, her breath smelling foul as she taunted me. "Oh... look at the poor, helpless little girl," she purred, her voice dripping with venomous mockery. "What's the matter? Is your daddy not here to save you this time? Are you about to burst into tears right now?" She let out a dark, twisted giggle, her expression turning completely unhinged. "Don't you worry your pretty little head, swe

LUCY "We're here, miss." I look up. The iron gates of Oakridge estate stand exactly where they've always stood. Tall. Black. Home. My hands shake as I pay the driver. The Uber pulls away. The gate's right there. Twenty feet away. I walk. My legs feel disconnected from my body. I knock. Metal against metal. The gate opens a crack. A man peers out, suspicious. "Yes?" "I–I need to c-come inside."

She scowled. "if he isn't Human, then What is he? A beast? A demon? A monster? All I see tied down is a normal human being, suffering, in pain, and-" Anne looked at Olivia with a hint of anger in her voice, " Enough! You know nothing. You know nothing about this world you live in , there are demons, monsters, witches, whatever you thought were fairy tales, they exist. You want to know what Lucas is? LYCAN! Lucas is a Lycan, is that enough to make you proceed with the experiment?."

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

" Because I could've sworn she was checking you out during gym class,that one time." " Oh please!" I rolled my eyes at her delusional assumptions. " Fine," She chuckled in defeat. " Is it Lucy The Librarian?" " Ew! Gross!" Was all I could voice out, face masked with distinguishable disgust. Lucy was nice but she was plain. Like oatmeal. Just bland and excessively healthy. No spice whatsoever. And the mole that resides on the corner of her mouth is not a sight to behold. Plus,she has a uni brow.

“My ancestord ends the terrible existence... They achieve the greatness no one have ever did...” Her face is unsighty, struggle to remain peace and don't mind the damn thing! But the rumor only intensified, even reach so far to the great empire... “Lycans... they aren't that bad... They can't murder the faith of the mated existence!” If this rumor cause the young lady to kinda shaken, there's no tell to the gloomy forest that into hell! “How about the lycans... those women...” her voice hoarse, been saying the words over and over again.

“After Amanda… I thought he needed someone who could help him move on. But, alas, it didn’t work as I’d hoped.” Lucy leaned back in her chair, her lips curling into a smug smile. “Dante’s just distracted by foreign pleasures right now. But he’ll realize soon enough that pleasures from the north are far superior.” Her words were sharp, but her gaze was sharper, cutting straight into me. The implication was clear: I was the distraction. I met her eyes evenly, refusing to let her rattle me. “Pleasures only last when they come with respect. Something not everyone seems to understand.”