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“Uncle, this is a new millennium. All those hunter stories are tales that YOU keep telling us. I have yet to see any of us being hired to hunt whatever monsters you keep referring to. If that were the case, we wouldn’t have to be doing these tedious jobs and getting paid peanuts. Not to mention us having four families living in this six-bedroom farmhouse that seems just about ready to collapse!” I can hear Uncle Fernandez suck his teeth. “Maybe that is because we eradicated most of the monsters. Except that hybrid, Kwaad! No one can kill him. Part demon, vampire and wolf. Rumor has it he even had a Leviathan transfer some powers to him. Who can defeat such a monster?”

Alice stared at Olivia with disdain, and then returned her gaze to Theodora " You still haven't learned that your kind can never be welcomed in our pack, Theodora, go elsewhere maybe the bloodsucking dead stinky fools will accept you but the moonlight pack will never do that " Alice proudly said as she was sure that no one will stop her from taking over.

Thank you to everyone who took this journey with me at a much slower pace than usual! Is Devlin out? Is she in? Are we ready for a change of scenery? A lot more spice?? Book 2 is the last book in the "Where The Monster's Hide" Series, and is my sole focus until completion. It will be less dark themed, and more spicier, where all the burning questions will be answered and we'll see Devlin elevate - any guesses? Need to know when Book 2 releases? Find our F B group and you'll be the first to see the blurb, the cover reveal, and know when it plans on launching!

She sat and said nothing for a minute, she sat watching the great lord general wear his clothes. "Praised be Kabril, I do not have questions to answer today..." "It is been two weeks..." "Oh! There are questions." He interrupted feeling a bit dismayed. "Two weeks, Zandy." She stood from the bed and walked stark naked to the wall close to the door of the chamber, where she hanged her rope. She wore the rope and tied its robes around her waist, she tied the knots tightly at her abdomen. "And?" He added furiously. "And you have done nothing particularly about the lasting existence of the monster and Kharl Sterg's bastard in Nutusel..."

com/discord === RELEASE RATE === 🔹 new chapter every day at a random time === Summary === After Noah's death, what greeted him was an AI system calling itself Black, offering him a job working for the World and Soul Management Bureau. He has to travel to many different worlds, taking over an identity of some unfortunate soon-to-be-dead dude, and live out the remainder of his new life there however he wanted. Easy-peasy! ...Right? ...Ok, sure, there are a few small kinks here and there... like terrorist attacks, murder plots, zombie apocalypses, and the like... but one should always look at the bright side!

The moon hung in the sky like a brilliant, oversized flashlight. Lila leaned her forehead against the window pane. It felt cool and soothing. Peering into the illuminated night, she looked out onto the mountain in hopes of spotting Marcus and his pack approaching the castle. She’d had no word from Ben about the rescue Jasper and the werewolves were planning for her, but this would be the prime time for them to do it. She closed her eyes and tried to visualize Jasper in his wolf form as he raced through the woods with the pack, but the pain in her back wouldn’t allow her mind to focus.

*Oh* Now I understand why Dante had to obey, Luna's words can't be disobeyed -I think it's the same for her since she's the queen of all supernatural creatures now. *I'll go check on them* I mind-linked her before rushing after Dante. ★★★★★ Arabella's point of view. LEGENDS CREATION COLLEGE, BEVERLY HILLS. I sighed softly after Dante after carried Drake away, then quickly gave my concentration to Wymond's kisses. He shoved his tongue in my mouth and licked every inch, his hand went under my blouse, cupped my left breast and was massaging as though he's a professional masseur.

She grabs the giant by his collar, pulling him down for another loud, messy kiss right in front of us, before dragging him down the hall toward another room. Once they are out of earshot, Arlo exhales shakily. "That was...intense. I think that guy is the Thor Awakener. The God of Thunder." I watch their retreating backs, a sudden memory unlocking in my brain. Right. The Plot. This world is rigged for a 'Gary Stu' protagonist. The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem.

In the soul, maybe. Pain crawls up my spine like fire ants. The drive back is a lengthy one. Every bone in my body aches from the fight. It’s practically a blinding pain as my tendons stretch in ways that they shouldn't. If I were a real werewolf, I’d shift. Heal. Be done with it. Instead, it lingers just like everything else.

I drop back to the ground, my body refuses to listen, I'm too weak. He’s coming again. I can feel it before I see him. Then his hand is on me again, dragging me up like I’m nothing more than something he found on the ground. His grip shifts to my neck. My breath catches instantly. His fingers tighten, cutting off air. “Please… Alpha Aiden…” My hands claw weakly at his wrist, my voice breaking apart. “It’s me… Vera… please—don’t…” But his grip only tightens, the world starts to tilt, the edges blur as the air won’t come.