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She acted as though she was victorious and patted my cheek. "Don't try so hard to get back up. Instead, do your best to leave this world. It'll be a relief to you too. After your death, all your family's assets will become Peter's. "In the end, my child will inherit them." My mind was overwhelmed with all sorts of surging emotions. Snippets from the past started to piece together in my mind, and various thoughts filled my head. My intense emotions urged me to get up as soon as I could. Oblivious to the changes within me, Selena braced herself to continue hurting me.

Now I am looking at the Capo Matteo, the one they call ‘Il Diavolo’ (The Devil), not the fun-loving Matt of 5 seconds ago. “Secondly, you agreed, I didn’t force you, that was our deal, remember? You want out? Tell YOUR family the fucking truth, but punch me again, and I will force you out to use your ‘other’ assets to my advantage, black widow. Don’t forget my generosity and affection have their limits.” He threatens, but I just laugh in his face.

He could see a silhouette of a young man, walking towards him. Amari has rested assuredly. They had won the second stage. The guy with raven black hair, dirtied face, and black blood covered in his clothes and face. He wiped it off and put back his sword from his waist. "Amari, I'm sorry." He said worriedly and offered his hand to his comrade. Amari almost cried in relief accepting, his hand. "We did it." Amari looked at the Whole Arena. The dead SCHIZOPHREN was laying in the ground with its tentacles splatted all over the place. Alkhun has defeated the monster. They started to see the people outside. Looking at them in awe.

“Don't bother. Maximus Aurelius died today. I am Black Heart now. And I'll hunt these prey with new weapons.” I could feel the darkness slowly corroding my soul core and my heart, but I didn't care. Like I said, Maximus Aurelius is dead, I am Black Heart.

Ethan kept pulling me along, never letting go of my arm, his steps sure and steady despite the chaos around us. We made it out of the building, and that’s when the full weight of what had just happened hit me. I had been so close to death—so close to losing everything. Ethan’s hand left my arm, but I could feel the shift in the air between us. There was no time to talk, no time to process, because the battle was far from over. The infected were relentless, and we had to retreat to the extraction point. --- We barely made it back to the rendezvous point in time. The team regrouped, covering each other’s backs as the infected continued to charge at us. I was exhausted, my body trembling from t

Usban, Prince Dulhen, and their entire family welcomed the return of these powerful black vampire clans. Suddenly, Twari and Owwa collapsed to the ground in shock, unable to believe they had returned to life. Everyone bowed before the last Supreme who ruled before their downfall—Supreme Atcandis. "The return of the blacks! Long live the black vampires!" Twari shouted, echoed by the newly resurrected vampires brought back by Usban. Usban grinned, knowing the whites’ days of triumph were numbered. Soon, they would feel the wrath of the black vampires—the same ones they slaughtered and robbed of their wealth three centuries ago.

I was on the roof. There was nowhere to go. I turned around. The door burst open. Marcus Blackwood stood there. He was human again. He was covered in Rian's blood. He smiled. “Nowhere left to run, little Anchor,” Blackwood said. He walked toward me. “Thorne is down. The pack is mine. And you...” He reached out. He grabbed my bleeding arm. He squeezed the wound. I screamed. “You are the battery that will power my empire.”