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It was a good day. Everything seemed okay. Woodhidge, the town we were headed to in my yellow sedan, was not your ordinary town. It was a town where most of its inhabitants were Supernaturals. Humans took no more than five per cent of the town total population. That indicated that roughly ninety-five percent of Woodhidge's inhabitants were not humans. Unknown to the humans there, werewolves, vampires, witches, wizards, shapeshifters, mindreaders, and seers were also proud residents of Woodhidge. However, more than half of Woodhidge's population as a whole were werewolves. The werewolf preponderance made it look like there weren't any other beings living there aside from the werewolves.

The only difference that set us apart was the fact that I pursued him for five long years. I was just about to leave when I received a text message from Julian. "I'll be waiting for your 100th proposal tomorrow." I smiled faintly before blocking his number and deleting every last trace of him from my contacts. After bidding all my colleagues goodbye, I left the company with my suitcase in hand and headed straight for the airport. ... The next day, Julian kept his word and appeared at city hall in a sleek suit.

I let out a muffled groan and curled up on the ground, feeling as if my organs had been ruptured. "Your wife, Alicia Carter, borrowed 800 thousand dollars from us. She said her husband has money and told us to get it from you." My breathing stalled. Blood rushed up my throat again. 800 thousand dollars? Was it for Randall? Gritting my teeth, I spelled out clearly, "I… have no… money…" "No money, huh?" The leader of the loan sharks sneered. He crouched down and grabbed my hair, forcing me to raise my head and look at him. "That's not what your wife said."

With that, One Million Reais came to an end. Thank you for reading "One Million Reais" till the end and giving your support. I'll return with another adventure story soon. From the author, Hellan White.

He leans down, his lips a hair's width away from mine. Using my hands, I press against his chest, my eyes searching his wildly. "Okay, but we can only do this once," I breathe heavily. He smirks like the devil. "You think you can just moan my name once, Rae?" Dear God, give me strength. My head presses into the pillow, my eyes squeezing shut to the point I see stars dancing behind my eyelids, and a powerful warmth rips through every one of my limbs as I lose my breath.

"Good day Miss Swanson." I was too dumbstruck to stop her from cutting the line. Getting my dynamism back, I called Krista. For an eternity, the call went unpicked. This was unlike her. She would never bounce her calls. I tried and tried again. Bounced ten times, I knew something was wrong. Kristy, where are you?

Hello! If you reach this part, then I love you and thank you for going all the way here. This part is to thank everyone who spent their time and money to read One In A Million, thank you so much! Writing this one wasn't an easy game. I spent three months writing it while classes are ongoing. I've experienced mental blocks and severe headaches several times while going on with the story, but it was all worth it knowing that finally, One In A Million reached its ending.

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