Novel & Cerita Possessed Dolls Robert

Chapter 5: The Alpha's Possession** Damon sat on his bed in the cold, quiet room, staring at the limp woman on his bed emotionlessly. She had offered herself to him, despite knowing the chances of survival were slim. He had taken her countless times and doubted she would survive the next hour—women were indeed brainless. Damon got up from the bed, left in his black pants, and put on his black shirt before leaving the room. He went outside the castle and watched the full moon as his eyes changed from gray to ink-black. He headed toward a tree where Rayven sat on a branch with his back resting against the thick bark. His other leg swung to and fro as he bit into an apple in his hand.

he said almost bitterly and handed me a drink from the bar. “Thanks and cheers,” I said and we clinked our glasses together. “Hey, I want to show you something,” Robert said as I walked with him. We went upstairs and walked down the same hallway I had walked with Lydia earlier. Robert stopped in front of their bedroom door and smiled at me. I hadn’t planned on Lydia’s body being discovered so soon. “I acquired this in London last month. Tell me what you think,” he said and opened the door. Robert switched the lights on and we walked further into the room. Robert looked toward the bed and his face fell. He seemed frozen to the spot for a second and then he ran. He was screaming her name as he

I knew it was silly, but I was glad Hades had another good friend besides Alec. The women weren’t fazed. One of them scoffed loudly. “What on earth are you even saying? You keep spewing nonsense. We’re done here. Since you’ve chosen not to cooperate, you leave us no choice. Robert, ruin them. Ruin her and that man too.” I turned my head to watch Robert. He sat rigid, shoulders tight, knuckles white on the table. His eyes were fixed on Silas like a rabbit cornered by a wolf. Silas didn’t break the stare. He tilted his head. “Yes, Robert. Begin. Let’s see what you’re capable of.”

He wouldn’t dare try what he did last time. “So, what do you want from me?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. “Like I said before, you’re not going to find another mate. You’re mine, and you can only be mine.” Robert was decked out in some fancy, expensive-looking gown tonight, trying to play the part of the future Alpha. But his stubborn, possessive gaze told me exactly what kind of man he really was—nothing like the gentleman he pretended to be. “You can’t have two mates, Robert. What do you want?”

But as the days passed by without a sign of him, Robert started to become worried. "I couldn't locate him. It's as if he disappeared into thin air. I saw the girls picture which you sent me. I have to agree, she looks gorgeous. If you were selling that girl, then I wouldn't mind buying her for the price you were quoting. If at all he comes back, do let me know. I want that girl. She looks fresh and untouched. But that innocence will be tarnished once she gets shifted from one master to another. I want a taste of her" that man spoke shamelessly.

So much more important than thread and stuffing and glass eyes, wrapped in a half-torn dress. I still feel bad about that doll. The one I saved from a hooker name. A doll I carried around with me for years, and now remember only in flashes. Bare, bright impressions, like seeing something through burned retinas. Seared over everything in a glowing silhouette. The same as Loki. I barely met Loki, but when I remember him it’s with a sick stirring so deep and violent it’s like there’s a clawed hand rammed down my throat. Churning my guts around. Turning my insides into so much fine flesh confetti.

We both let out a breath we didn't know we were holding, I then glared at Bankotsu. " * Whispers* There are creepy dolls here." Bankotsu whispered to me as he pulled out a doll that was laying next to him. They look like very expensive dolls, must belong to the princess. I can feel the soul coming from the dolls, is very loved and strong. If I combined these dolls with my magic, I might be able to harness their emotion and make it into a weapon. I thought before turning back to Kaen and noticing Bankotsu's illusion is gone.

Darren: I walked out of the building and went into the deeper part of the market, my ears picking up the sounds of human heartbeats. Stopping by the usual stall, I saw Robert, the owner of the place, he was inside conversing with a young lady "A box of red pills" I said and Robert stood up immediately after he heard my voice.

Robert was the perfect devil, faking love to achieve his goals. David, tied up, spoke in a calm and firm voice. “Robert, I will work for you. I will give you control over all the assets you want. But there are two conditions: First, Olivia and Daniel must not be touched. They must remain safe in Bali. Second, my Father must continue to receive the best care. If anything happens to them, the control you desire will be lost.”