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V1 mocked with a smile. " Ai! Rei! Mait!" A fake sheep yelled at the crowd. Suddenly from the back, a fake sheep was hurled at Manor. It was much different than the normal fake sheep, it was slightly bigger. Manor was ready to slice it up but when it came nearer it turned into mental. Manor was surprised at it and was barely able to deflect it away. The mental fake sheep crashed and crushed other fake sheeps killing some off. Terrius immediately scans the area looking for something. " Ai! Rei! Inu! Kit! Dom!"

My spine wasn't stable as electric shocks were running up and down were making me hard to stand on my legs as when I was about to remove my hand from Vermin’s elbow Mana appeared from nowhere. "Don't. Stick to him for the rest of the night and let me enjoy the show." When I first met Mana I thought she would be the grumpiest person with short tempered and dry personality. More dry than Oren but she crushed my expectation into pieces because she was the one who used to extract fun from different scenarios. She was finding this funny that Vermin's life was in danger just because my hand was around his elbow. The expressions on Zackarya’s face were humouring her as his all attention was towards

she replied. “Sophie does,” Drew cut in sharply. “With every thought and idea that forms in her brain, she feels pain far stronger than you can imagine.” He glanced at the others. “Imagine being pierced by boiling iron, on top of having your body parts disintegrate and then mold back together. That’s what MANA does. It took me a while to figure it out. You see, when your brain comes up with an idea, MANA reciprocates that idea by traveling through your bloodstream with immense force, giving its users a massive amount of power to carry out that idea. Then it returns to the brain with even greater force, which can either render the person unconscious for days or just kill them outright.” "Oh G

Damon's pov Sunday 4th July 2021 ***************************** I don't enjoy going to see Orion but it's a necessary evil. If I stop going Marcus will kick me out of the club and then I'll have nothing that I enjoy. I enjoy hurting people. That's really the only thing that makes me happy. I'm diagnosed with a severe form of Antisocial Personality Disorder. Which means I'm a psychopath. I lack empathy and remorse which means I have no issue in manipulating people for my own gain. All Orion's words of course, I don't see how that's a bad thing, I think more people in the world should be selfish to get on top.

He came closer backing me into the thick stone railing of the terrance. "You're inTOXICating." He put emphasis on the toxic part of the word smiling sadisticly at me. He inhaled and let out a shaky breath like he was fighting to control his wolf. Realization hit me hard, this man, this extremely sexy cruel Alpha was my mate. This can't be, NO, no, no,no, the moon goddess must have made a mistake. "This can't be right." My voice weakly said. This just made him chuckle to himself.

The girl was feeling like a delicate bird in front of him. Azfarin's hair was so tangled that tears came to her eyes due to the pain. The man with the horrible face was staring at her from top to bottom. What happened was that the veins of Azfarin's white neck were becoming clear. The whole body was trembling. The neck and face were drenched in sweat under the influence of fear and heat. A wave of fear ran through Azfarin's wheelbarrow. He put his face very close to Azfarin's face. "The Macy's Moote Harin Brain"

She clears her dry throat and finally speaks up, “hey” “Honey, I’m so sorry.” As those words left her mom’s mouth, so did Anna’s tears find their way down her cheeks, non-stop. Her fear had finally come to a reality and no matter what anyone said, nothing could change it. “What’s wrong mum?” she finally musters up the courage to speak in between tears. “He has been declared brain dead. I’m sorry honey.” And those words marked the beginning of Anna’s lonely yet carefree and outgoing life. A world she created to escape her reality.

Loathefiya got shocked. It transparent clear all her thoughts on. It vainished her disagreement and made her speechless completely. Yet, still she asked in trembling voice, "Ne.... never..." he shook lightly, "not even today" The man shoked his head as the sadest action of replying. For him even the word "No" was like a stabbed in the heart. "Even tomorrow they won't. They will never wait for me. They will never call me by my name. They have forgotten me. They won't come for me or call me. Never!" Cried Loathefiya as Kayle only nodded smiling.

His men widened their eyes. "Stop crying, or I won't let you see your friend." "I-I'm trying, but the tears keep coming…" Manuela cried, unable to stop. "Aish! You're not mourning a dead friend; she's fucking brea—" Uno didn't finish his sentence when Manuela hit his chest. "Tss! Calm down. Crying doesn't suit you. And you're an Urquio; you shouldn't cry so easily," Uno said, trying to calm her in his arms.

AZALEA'S POV I yanked my hand from Sorin's tearfully and fell on the sofa. "I don't believe Edwin could ever want to eat me up" I cried. Sorin sat beside me gently. "I told you he was a misandrist. You shouldn't trust him very much but you don't want to listen to me"