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“ I am totally fine, as you can see I haven’t shifted yet.” “ Oh, I didn’t know that we have to wait for the missiles to launch before setting up the defences.” rolling his eyes, Diskant gave him a ‘are you stupid’ expression before he took his arm and flinched like he was zapped by electricity. “ Jesus, would you look at that your temperature is getting out of control, you are boiling hot man.”

What is she saying. “Gods don’t get mates, human.. We choose our partners.” Destiny responds, her eyes on the god seated close to her. The human stands on her feet as she begins to count, ignoring Destiny. “Who am I going to choose… oh yeah, you!” She then points to a god, the one who invited everyone here. A smile is plastered on the human's face.

Watching me walk away without hesitation, Cassius's last thread of sanity snapped. He snatched his phone and punched in the private line for the syndicate's head of finance. "Listen to me! Freeze every single credit card and account under Scarlett's name right now!" Cassius barked, his jaw clenched. "I want her to learn the hard way. She loses every privilege and ounce of protection that comes with being my Donna!" Until now, Cassius still thought I was just being unreasonable. He waiting for me to come to my senses and obediently return to his side, and then he would still give me back the Donna's title.

Probably because he was their Alpha. The bouncer bowed his head and allowed us through. When we entered, we were greeted with a dark room and a crowd. Bright neon lights decorated the room and loud music blasted on the speakers, causing my chest to vibrate with the base. People filled the room, dancing, drinking, talking, and other stuff I don't want to see again. Overall the place looked cool. The song Say Amen (Saturday Night) by Panic! At the Disco I played and I smiled. I love this song. I squealed and tugged Kae over to the dance floor.

The curve of my mouth was set hard. His fingers moved from my cheekbone to my jaw. From my jaw to my ear. He smoothed the hair back from my forehead. He pressed his chin to the top of my head and whispered, "Why didn't I believe you…" Then his mouth opened. He didn't cry out. He didn't sob. It was a low keening from somewhere underneath his soul. An Alpha's wrecked, torn-open prayer to the Moon Goddess. Give her back to me. Please. Give her back to me.

Danica responded as Chris turned and walked away. Letting out a long frustrated breath Danica flopped onto the ground and stared at the heavens. She found herself once again thinking of fate and the really crappy fate that the so called moon goddess had planned out for her. "Good job." She muttered as a hysterical laugh began to work its way up her throat. "If this is how fate works, then I am all for defying you." She continued speaking towards the sky. "YOU HEAR ME!" She screamed as tears began to trickle from the corners of her eyes.

(Adira POV) I was waking up in my room in an apartment that my friend Leila allowed me to move in with her since we both work at the same nightclub. It’s been two years since my father was killed by the Burning Devils president Pyro. When my father refused him my hand that he decides to attack Black Panthers as he burns my father alive, and that’s how he got the name Pyro in the first place. My father was a great President to the club and even though a lot of people were afraid of him because not only his height, but also how big he was. He was 6”8” and at least almost 300 lbs of pure mussels, but he was the gentlest man to the ones he cares for. The club called him Bear because he was feare

“Maybe you are right. We can accept the pain brought by the past and by the people we have trusted. But the thought of it happening is the reason why parties exist.” She roared with laughter; we both did. It’s the first real laugh we had that we almost forgot that existed since last night. “Forgive and forget,” she mumbled as she pulled me to the dance floor and we both danced in BlackPink’s As If It’s Your Last. “I don’t believe in it.” “You don’t?” Her tone was confused as she moved her body, her left hand rested on top of her belly. “No. because I believe in Party Now, Cry Later.”

"What are you saying?" The strategy was simple, we just played with words; when they said ‘forgive and forget', we said ‘forgive and attack’. The Mystery- voice told me to work things out with my friend and let him trust me as much as I could, then, that’s when I`ll attack- when he least expected me to. We planned this overnight, the plan seemed perfect to me, but what the Mystery- voice didn’t mention was that the plan might take longer than expected.

In a quiet Vip room in starlight The God Of war, God of control, Goddess of destruction, and Goddess of sin were all sitting back having a serious conversation. "This was a stupid idea you know that right? It's time to quit playing mind games and start actually doing something. I'm tired of not being able to use my magic. The Goddess of creation needs to be taught a lesson. Tortured alittle and than locked away forever. I'm done playing games. There needs to be a vote." Kali The Goddess of Destruction had been rambling on and on since they got into the club.