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She replied and I relaxed. "How did you know?" Theo asked as he realized what she just said. Ember scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Please. It was obvious. Just know that the Red Spiders will protect her and her family for you. Plus my second in command has decreed that Jasmine is his. She's his Beloved. We won't harm his love or yours. Besides, I like those girls. They have fire in them and they're gonna give you and Cedric a run for your money. It's going to be such fun to watch." she answered and I could feel the truth in it.

Something about the way he says things hits a part of me that I've buried deep. The abrupt ringing of my phone pulls me back to the present. Adrianna sent you a message. "Jackson Stroud. 28 years old. His family cut him off after he came out. Living in an apartment with affordable rent. No more family ties. "Desperate." I stare at the screen for a long time, thinking about it. The weight of his predicament sinks in, and for some reason, it feels more genuine than I want to admit. I take a big breath and make up my mind.

My sister, Nancy Wood, wanted to be the family's only child, so my mother had my name changed and handed my identification documents over to my grandmother. She even told me I had to pay for everything if I wanted to live under their roof. The change and coupons Nancy got from her shopping were the sole source of allowance I'd get. If she saved 30 dollars from her shopping trips, I would get 30 dollars next month. It was the last day for all students to enter their applications for college. I begged my sister to let me use her computer. She extended her hand. "You have to pay me 20 bucks." I fished all the money out of my pocket. I only had 19 dollars. So, I hastily blurted in a panic, "I

My father was a hero cop, but I was a blemish to his shining resume as I was a delinquent who smoked, drank, and got into fights. Every time I tried to visit him at the precinct, he would slap me and tell me to leave in front of his colleagues. His fatherly love was all meant for Nana Smith, the daughter of his fallen comrade who was a paragon of good character and academic excellence. When Nana was kidnapped, he sent the entire city's officers after the kidnappers. When I was stabbed three times by some thugs and called him for help, he snapped at me, "Quit being a bother. The death of vermin like you is simply good riddance anyway." Even as I suffocated in agony, I lay in a pool of my

On one side, as Hero was driving to the mall to accompany Zayne, his thoughts were deep. He still couldn’t believe what he had witnessed last night—he saw firsthand how Claire defeated her enemies. “How did Claire do that?” Hero whispered to himself, replaying the events of last night in his mind. Hero was Zekiel’s primary “eyes” against those who wanted to bring him down—gangsters, mafia, or rival organizations. As Zekiel was the wealthiest businessman in the world, many wanted to take his position and all his money.

Chase replied, raising an eyebrow. Hero snorted. "I heard you're causing a scene at the Weber residence?" "So what?" Chase replied calmly. "What do you plan to do about it?" Hero's expression darkened as he remained silent for a while. Then, he said, "You should know who I am, right?" "Just another Weber scion. What's there to brag about?" Chase scoffed, not even bothering to look at Hero directly.

Hope sparkled like a star with his Hero Time ability, from memory, Hero Time was a technique that gave some Hero class people an immense boost. It was said that if the most powerful Hero in the world used it, he would become the most powerful person in the world, in all areas, ahead of all other classes. But the hero in front of me was not a hand, but a real Avatar, an Avatar who multiplied the power of his movements at the sacrifice of greater consumption of his energy. To put it simply, cheat a cheat.

I still didn't understand what she was trying to say. Three months ago, i–or we in particular, got a video from an anonymous sender. It was a partially blurred video of a place in Golden City, called Mount Olympia. It had a slight description written : 'Mount Olympia, Home of gods on Earth, House of Zeus. I definitely wanted to ignore the video, since I couldn't believe a mansion on a mountain was home to gods, most especially, Zeus. But, Zara insisted we upload it, to be sure of it's source, and how legit it was.

Julian held her close against the wet glass, kissing her deeply as the warm water cascaded over their bare bodies, taking their sweet time and spending nearly an hour lost in each other before theyy finally stepped out. Afterward, Julian headed to the kitchen to prepare a rich, nutritious breakfast. He didn't keep live in house helps or maids at this ultra modern penthouse because he simply saw no need for them. Aside from a professional cleaning crew that came once a week and left immediately, the house was fully automated by his advanced virtual AI assistant. besides, growing up, Julian had always been used to doing things himself, only employing large staffs at his other massive estates b

She paid and we got into the car and zoomed of to the comforts of our home. We got home and Yaya was already back. He told Hannefah that he got a call from the doctor and she is perfectly fine. And we all went to our various rooms without saying even a word to each other. Weird right? I just didn't want to cross my boundaries. I hope you guys understand what I mean. ************************************ Can someone please help me to convince Ikhlas that Haneefah is being sincere? It's not her fault though. It's too good to be true.