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I should not judge him easily. "How did you know these? Seems like you heard a lot about him, hhmm." I asked. "Duh? Lux and his friends are famous, so there are a lot of people who know things about him. And also he has lots of obsessive fans who like digging about him just to be updated." "And you're one of those?" Pearl laughed. "Yuck! That's so gross! I like his friend," Maia said in response. "He has fans? Is he an actor or something?" I ask out of curiosity.

A slave who is willing to do everything for their master. I can not believe what is happening right now. Miss Fatima said that she was not surprised when the police officers claimed that Mr. Dwyane is one of suspects. I think Miss Fatima already knew that the man and the woman in the CCTV footage are Mr. Dwyane and Rhea, even if they are under a disguise. Also, Miss Fatima stated that she knew the two of them for a long time, so they did not achieve to fool Miss Fatima.

Anahita Waterwolf POV We waterwolves have resettled on the banks of the Dream River that runs through the place once known as the Barren. Though to use the word 'barren' in relation to this magnificent place feels ridiculous. Many mornings I sit on the balcony of the packhouse, before the pack stirs, gazing out at the churning, roiling, foaming waves of the river, its banks densely packed with rich, dark mud. The colours of the river at dawn--blue, mauve, purple, indigo, green--remind me of the lifestone and that night when the poison was driven out. The lifestone disappeared, it's work done. And Silvia's iron--the physical iron anyway--was also gone.

" When I asked you to enlist spies, I did so for you to report high profile category news to me. Not gossips. What concerns me with when an Alpha rejects his mate and when he does not? i do not care. If you has nothing else to report then leave" But Stormrider didn't even move an inch. His dissatisfaction at everything was still obvious despite how many days had gone, and that had been the reason why he was still acting this way. "I heard that he even dragged their moon goddess out of his pack house and publicly called her barren before everyone before rejecting her" he pressed on, careless of what he had been told before. Lucien who could tell that he wanted him to hear the report, perhaps

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

building. The moment River hears his voice, his attention gets drawn to the television set. Eyes squinting in annoyance yet intrigue. Entranced by a man that turned him down, just the day before. He glares at Sebastian Black for a long moment, then almost calmly straightens up in a seated position. “Mr. Black, what do you have to say about the Merge with Merit Global?” A female News Reporter approaches Sebastian Black at the live television broadcast before the Black Co. building.

“ Good Day Sir, Ma'am, welcome to Monochromatic! ” I gave him what's-the-name-again face but he was too slow to get it. I got no choice but to voice it out. “What's the name, again?” “ Uhm-Monochromatic?” He said, quite unsure. “ That's why there are no customer.” I whispered to Tim. “Why?” He asked innocently. I rolled my eyes on him. “ Monochromatic is just a synonym of boring.” I stated causing him to open his mouth in surprise- he then covered it using his right palm.

He stretched out his arms to barrack her from advancing. “Don’t bother with the lights of her. Once the album comes out, and the song release you can show her, just what type of music you can write.” He whispered in her ears, and she calmed down. Tira Kim smirked, “Aren’t you two look cute together? Maybe the rumours about you two are true? Or else why would you help a child like her? It’s like, she’s just a child, Shun-Feng, and shouldn’t you be more interest in a real woman? You must have some sort of paedophilia taste.” As she lets out a disdainful sigh, mockery as it may seem. She walked passed them, and no longer wanting to waste anymore of her valuable time.

She is truly a beautiful woman from her feet to her perfectly coifed blonde pixie haircut. Men fall over themselves for her beauty, but they fear the odd hue of blue muted purple of her eyes. “Do you have a problem with backup Aiden?" Mirasol asks as a swirl of smoke plays around her head. “Every job you’re on, you insist on going it alone. Even with a great girl like Camille backing you,” she says angrily.

It was Monica. Pregnancy rumors. Monica and Damian. The headline hit me like a fucking punch. I blinked, reading it again to make sure I wasn’t seeing things. But it was right there. My mind raced, trying to make sense of it. Damian, Monica—what the hell was going on? MONICA