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Rainbow said gloomily. My blood went cold instantly. “What the fuck did you say?” I asked him, my voice thick with shock and rage. Without waiting for Rainbow, I hurried to the shark he talked about. There were flies, and even before I got really close, the stench was already horrifying. Still, I went in, and the sight that greeted me made me stop in my tracks. I had witnessed a lot of murders, but this had to be the cruelest I had ever seen. I froze in shock and agony. I almost didn’t believe it was Drane, but it was definitely him, murdered in cold blood and dumped to rot away like a pile of shit.

He pressed the tip of the gun against my forehead. "Damian, wait!" Drax called from the other end of the phone. "Don't do this." "Surrender yourself, or they die." Damian threatened again. "Alright, fine. I'll surrender. Just don't hurt them" Drax pleaded. " No! Don't come near here. He'll kill you." I broke Damian's rule and warned Drax again. Damian got furious, he corked the gun and pressed it harder against my forehead. I was scared. I was sure he was about to pull the trigger and end me. I knew I had to act immediately, else I would die in the next few seconds.

Hope nothing bad happens to Drake 😔😔 before they get help. Actually let's find out in the next chapter. Please tell me what you think about this chapter. Let me know through your comments.

“All Wyatt ever wanted was for you to be the male he knew you could be. Don’t let him down by giving up now.” With a final shuddering breath, Dylan leaned down and pressed his lips to his father’s forehead before gently placing the male to rest. Miller rose to his feet with a great deal less effort than Xavier had, so he gestured for the male to lead them through the rest of the field of detritus and deathbeds. Instead of the relief, they’d hoped to find on the other side of the door, they only found more chaos. Snarls, gunshots, and the telltale sparks of magic filled the corridor and adjacent rooms as Wolves battled it out against a horde of unfamiliar uniformed attackers.

Monsters are very real and my male is the Alpha. "Drakho." Phobos spits out through his gritted teeth his bloody claws plunging deeper into the unconscious Karel. "Take this vile male back to your tent, his life is mine." He growls deafeningly as his beta bows and picks up the male who Phobos tossed to the ground like a piece of trash. My eyes trail after Drakho who drags Karel after him, I have knowingly sent an innocent male to his death but why do I feel nothing about it?

I would too if I were in her shoes. And the thing about murder? It is a good thing I was leaving, I need to be far away from matt and the trouble that he is inviting for himself. The Drenger brothers were a popular werewolf duo. They monopolized the sale of guns and drugs in the inner city; no one dared to touch a member of his criminal pack, not even the police. And now Matt is somehow mixed with them? Matt is more bad news than I thought. I heard receding footsteps and the door opened and was slammed shut almost immediately. I sighed in relief as she started the car and drove towards the gate. One last obstacle to my freedom; the moment we cross those huge gates, I would be saying goodbye

His features were unrecognizable. Something inside me snapped, and I began wailing uncontrollably. Esther walked over and tried to comfort me. "Eve, is he really Leo? Aww. Don't be too sad. The dead can't come back to life–" I pushed her away and lunged forward before grabbing her by the collar. "You killed him!" She fell to the ground and looked aggrieved. "Eve! I told you it wasn't on purpose! What are you doing?" "Not on purpose? Why didn't you say that when you stopped me from calling emergency services?"

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

Ethan ripped his hands away from the wheel and drew his silver-plated revolver from his inner holster. Two tactical scout drones rounded the corner of the stone archway, their lenses glowing a cold, analytical crimson. The moment their sensors locked onto Ethan's heat signature, their internal weapon pods opened, preparing to fire high-voltage paralytic darts. Ethan didn't give them the chance. Moving with impossible, fluid precision, he fired three consecutive shots. The heavy lead bullets slammed directly into the optical centers of the drones, shattering their glass lenses and sending sparks flying across the stone floor. The broken machines collapsed into useless heaps of metal, their ge