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But with eyes filled with vengeance. Aleron Blackwell had returned.

Daphne was feeling so weak she could barely tilt her head to talk much of questioning Black at the moment. He noticed the five fingers on her face like she was slapped and he looked over at the men trembling with anger boiling so hot within him. “Who touched you?” Black asked. Daphne shut her eyes for a while, recollecting the stress and suffering she went through tonight. “I don’t know...” she sobs. “It’s okay sweetheart, if you don’t know then they die,” Black said. The bad men that kidnapped Daphne already recognized the logo of the new men’s shirt to be the ‘Black Blood’— The most powerful mafia in the country and now they are fucked.

Who was this soul? This was none other than Tang Yazhu, the girl who had just left the Blood Dragon Palace to execute a Class Z mission a week ago. Tang Yazhu could not help but curse at the world. She just could not believe that she died! After successfully executing the mission, Tang Yazhu had gotten herself busy with celebrating the adrenaline during the mission. However, who knew that someone would ambush her and take the three vials she stole from the research facility which was installed with the same security as the pentagon.

She draws a sinister smile, as HE reminded her and together with the name that it implies. “You shall be one of the vessels as your very existence is the key. You shall have immortality as you are now a living immortal in exchange for your humanity. You cannot die not until I say so. My very own puppet, my very little red girl, and my doll.” Snapping HIS finger as her appearance is fixed from the past where her sophistication and sanding marks, yet are greater and much braver. With her vengeful heart and corrupted life, her blue hair changes into ash black, together with her once crystal blue hue of eyes into a pair of black ones.

He doubles over, and I take the opportunity to land an elbow to the back of his neck making him drop to the floor. “Are you ready to die like your friend?” I ask. “Fuck you bitch. You can’t win against our army. Scàthach will triumph and you will all die.” “Ew, can we not do the villain monologue? It’s so annoying and cliché.” I say before I extend my claws and rip his heart out through his back. That was seriously badass and gross, all at the same time. Hey, he’s dead, his friend is dead, and Wyatt is dead. That’s all that matters.

Her eyelids squeezed tight as a drop of tear rolled down, never letting any of her memories abandon her. Cluster of footsteps thuds incoherently towards the communal room. Zaden is infuriating, ready to kill, to rip apart anyone in front of them. His anger radiated to the whole leader's pack as they anchored themselves for an attack. But, they were disarmed when his own father, Draven Black emerged at the concrete curb. A series of familiar faces followed him. Draven's own leader's pack and his brother, Zeus– the entire special force of the elderly village. Each one glazed with hatred and furrowed frown, baffling Zaden for a second.

Nothing could change what happened to the Black Blood Pack, and nothing could ever change the hatred that existed between Leonardo Black, his brother, and me. "We should talk inside," Valerie suggested, and I nodded. "Alpha," I responded to Adam's call as he rushed up to me, a worried expression on his face and a brown paper in his hand. "What happened?" "It's the Council." On Adam's words, Valerie threw a sharp glance at me. "Something happened, and it's bad." He handed the paper to me. I read through it swiftly, inhaling deeply. My eyes fell on Valerie, who held a knowing look. "They are back. The Dark Circle."

But his father just kept sleeping forever, like this, I don't know if he was awake when she gave birth. At this rate, Elias' legs aren't numb at all. This is enough for a physiotherapist to walk, looking at Elias's legs makes Vera feel heartbroken. Although the wound has healed and the bandages are removed, the scars will follow him for the rest of his life, this is a proof that he lives and dies because she also has to go with her to the end of the world.

Black said. "Okay my king" Mack answered and Dylan disconnected the mind link. Black went towards the dead bodies and spoke up," Send their bodies to their king with a massage that if he again tries to enter my kingdom, I will give him the worst death" "Okay, king" Jackson replied. "Good. Do as I say. I am going to check on my kingdom" Black said and started running towards south. "It is time to finish the game Dylan. He dared to look at my Luna. He came to his death" Black whispered angrily.

It was a dark night for Bloodmoon Pack everyone was either mourning their slain mate, brother, or the Alpha's death, whilst the Sivercrest Alpha accompanied by his warriors scorned and laughed at our misery and pain whilst basking in the abundance of their spoils. I've never felt so much pain as I did that day, seeing my Mate's head thrown around and kicked like a ball by those monsters broke me in every possible way. it felt like my heart was physically being ripped to pieces over and over again. I felt nothing more than to rip their legs and hands from their bodies and feed it to them. But I held back because of my baby, he was the only thing I had left of Vincent, I wouldn't want his line