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she says, “a sword was never meant for you.” “I wouldn’t blame you if you gave up on me,” I utter, laughing at how miserable I sound. “I feel like a prey about to enter a cage filled with predators… but I want to at least die on my feet. I want to die fighting for my freedom. Not in chains.” Maggi is silent for a moment. Then, without a word, she picks up a stone and hurls it at the tree. It bounces harmlessly off the bark and drops into the grass.

She interrupted him and smiled sweetly at me. "I'm Maggie but my close people call me Maggs. And of course, I give you full permission to call me Maggs as well because you're beautiful and I think I've seen you in papers so you're beautiful and a celebrity. I'm the owner of this place so from today onwards whenever you come here, I'll serve you personally and you'll have a special discount as well. And if you need t-"

Then I paid for the platform's highest level of promotion. People online moved fast, and it didn't take long for the video to reach them. This was no longer an era when the first person to post automatically won. I presented a complete chain of evidence, and public opinion turned quickly. "Some children repay their parents. Others come into the world for revenge." "Speaking up for this mother. She's been through enough." "Stop slandering your mom." I watched the comments, and my heart shook. I'd returned to life intending to outmaneuver them, but tears still kept pouring down my face.

I'm so nervous as I pull it open, that it takes a lot of will power not to pass out. The moment, I unwrap the box my voice gets trapped in my throat for a second. My brain freezes, and then it all happens in slow motion. The scream leaves my throat before I can stop it. Staggering back, I fall limply to the floor, my eyes not leaving the box which now lay on its side. Spilling out its hideous contents, Mira gasps, looking away immediately. But I can't, I'm unable to look away from it. Especially the bloody words engraved on it. 'I'll make sure your friend loses a finger more next time'

Maggie grunted, stepped forward and grabbed her by her long red mane. “AHH!” Valeen yelled as she swung her fists in the air. “Let go!” Maggie swung her around by her red mane with both hands tightly secured to her scalp. “I couldn’t find the toilet brush, but I guess this messy bush will do.” “Oh, God! You wouldn’t dare!”

Damion stared at Coltus for a moment before letting out a growl of frustration. He stooped down and undid the silver cuffs on my ankles, followed by the ones on my wrists. The relief was immediate when I was freed from the burning silver. My magic was starting to sparkly weakly within me. Regrettably, it wasn't enough to do anything, I needed time to regain my strength. But when Damion captured my shoulders again and Coltus took a step toward me with his hand raised, I tried with all my might to struggle against Damion's bruising grip.

They could barely peel their eyes from her. "Yeah, Eden, we've given you enough time to mope," Lydia chimed in as she snapped a quick selfie and posted it on her I*******m. Within seconds her phone pinged incessantly with notifications from millions of adoring fans. Lydia is a mega-successful YouTuber whose makeup videos have catapulted her to a goddess-like status on the internet.

she said with a disappointed look and half smiled: “That bastard all he cares about is getting girls into his bed and this is something I am not willing to do no matter what so i thought of approaching him in a different way and see how it will go from there ” “What did you try to do?” Jack asked. “I tried to get his attention and failed terribly” Marie replied back “When was that?” I asked her while putting more food on Mia's plate. “About 3 days ago” “When is the celebration?” Jack asked with a suppressed laugh on his face while watching what I was doing. That Jackass would make fun of me later. “In a week’s time” Marie’s curiosity and willingness to help were evident in her eyes now. “Dur

She tilts her head and grins at me with her perfect teeth. -Have I ever told you how hot I think scars are?- Maggie says through the mind link "Uh no, I don't believe you have" -Oh well, remind me to tell you someday. But for now, I think we need to have a serious conversation with this giant army you seem to have been collecting- Maggie smiles as she looks over my shoulder. Sighing heavily I spin around and try to contain my mischievous smile. This fucking ultima in me is a seriously bothered monster.

Freya’s P.O.V “My coven just used me to get to you,” Maggie’s voice sounded lifeless. “They told me they’ll extract your magic and give it to me, to make me powerful…but now my great-grandmother told me that I helped them for the greater good. That it was my duty to those who had brought me up…fed me and nourished me till I turned eighteen…and that was it…” I didn’t like the way it sounded. Maggie’s great-grandmother sounded like a dick, but that wasn’t my concern. I didn’t like the way Maggie’s eyes looked so dead…as if she was exhausted inside.