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I whispered. No one corrected me. Slowly.. Cairos looked down at me. “…Yeah,” he said quietly. Across the room.. The thing didn’t get up immediately. It stayed there. Still. Watching me from the floor. And then— Very slowly— It smiled again. But this time… It wasn’t mocking. Like it knew something I didn’t. Then suddenly it vanished

She struggled but to no avail. "Isn't it your favorite place?" Cyrus said smiling watching her struggling. Camile has given electric shocks to Cyrus many times in this tub. And she also once said that it's her favorite game with him. Suddenly he kneeled infront of the tub glaring at her. "Remember there are many games Camile. Mind games and physical games that you taught me. So tonight I will teach you a new game." He said standing up and grabbing the electric rodes. Looking at her face which was for the first morphed with fear he smiled like a maniac.

Savvy asks. The Cally you know has never fallen in love too. " No she doesn't quit " I say " Tomorrow we are gonna show Liam Scott just what Dove Callum is made of " I add and grin.

Caira said blushing really hard "Hmm, that's great Caira, but are you sure he loves you the same way you love him? Mikel is the greatest Playboy of all kind and think about it, he is also a celebrity and a public figure. He has so many rich and classy girls around him. Selena Madison is a very beautiful and hot fashion model and she's so rich, the internet has it that they're dating, c'mon girl!!! People like mikel can't be trusted!!" Kylee said with a serious look.

And the same way he popped out of nowhere is the same way when without any words, acting more strange than before Victor left without any further ado leaving Leo shaking his head and his friends weirded out too. “The fuck was that? ___________________________ The door opened and a little girl stepped out, her eyes were different. Green and blue, she has no scent of a wolf. Alexander instantly knows she’s a half-breed. She looked up to him and smiled, her little fangs peeking. She bowed, “Hello!” then she ran past him, so fast like a blur he almost didn’t see her. Amy, Armand’s daughter.

Makaila concluded as she took the tray of extra large pizza and drinks and walked to their table. "Took you long enough." Bethany snorted. Makaila ignored her again and that seemed to anger Bethany. Makaila placed the tray on their table. Bethany took her diet coke and made it slip so that it could pour on Makaila's cloths. Makaila gasp and quickly stepped back. The Coke also poured on her sneakers. They were her only pair of shoes. She was so frustrated, she almost started crying, in fact beads of tears were already coming out of her eye.

Camel's voice quietly sounded as if she was at work. “ I’m sorry but I was just told that the boss doesn’t love her, he’s just using her as an obstacle to chase Miss Kayla away. So shouldn’t we use another alternative instead of the poison?” She asked for the camel to sigh. “ no alternative. After what’s going on, if it doesn’t go as planned then you will carry it out. It should be the last time you call me, I will do the calling melody” Camel said for Melody to sigh.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

"Phemie, it's been two weeks since prom," Cami softly spoke as she rubbed my back. "You have to get up. So Karter found his mate, and queen bee Jayla won homecoming queen, life continues," She tried to encourage me as she handed me my favorite vanilla bean frappuccino with caramel drizzle.

The news of the birth of a new holy daughter came as a shock to the kingdom. It was even more so since it wasn't one of the potential holy daughters groomed by the nobles or the king. Her name was unknown, but her Saint name was-Camelia. Camelia Castitas. She was a beautiful young girl, her long golden hair flowed in the wind and her impassive face gave an impression of grandeur and power. Camelia never smiled. For she found no happiness in this world.