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I execute clean hits and leave the scene until the next task is called. This was independent work. I technically had no affiliation with them and had not left it. I pretend not to understand when Sander curses at me in Russian. "What have you been doing? Raven enquires. With his nearly flawless American accent, Pharaoh says, "We searched a long time for you. He and Thorn have been silent since they don't want to offend Nathan. Sander is the cretin who doesn't give a damn about anyone. I say calmly, "I went on a discovery journey.

Abby asked. Lizzy rolled her eyes. “You know, Khal Drogo, Game of Thrones. But John is much sweeter, he’s a big teddy bear.” Abby still had no clue, not having time to watch telly or the iconic television series that everyone raved about. Lizzy waved a hand in the air, bangles jangling. “Okay, so don’t be mad, my friend, but we’ve organized a delicious little—well, maybe not so little—surprise for you. John has the nicest, hottest friend who’s here, and you’ll absolutely love him.”

"No, I hate you. You're a murderer." "Shona, please." Twisting my lips, I placed the destroyed book on the table side and walked out of the room to find him grinning. He nodded to the side. When I changed my gaze, I screamed, cupping my mouth. "I ordered your book. It's not author signed, but a new one. And I will read and mark the notes you made, I promise. Till then, you go through Game of Thrones books since you've trouble watching the series. And they're hardbacks." "But it was too costly." I had calculated the price of them together and they had calculated to total ten thousand, too over the budget I earned per month ever since I stopped using dad's money. "I can't take it."

Watching movies together could alleviate our chemistry. His eyes studied me for a moment before he leaned back. Dropped his phone on the table and crossed his arms. "What’s your favorite movie?" He asked. I didn't expect that, and I smiled as I responded. "Game of Thrones." "What's it about?" His brow lifted slightly. I grinned. "Noble families fighting for control of the Iron Throne and the Seven Kingdoms. It’s full of battles, betrayals, and political struggles—" "Valar Morghulis," he interrupted smoothly.

The creature lunged. Chaos erupted. Elior’s blade met shadow, sparks flying as the creature absorbed the blow. Bram swung his axe, but it passed through as if cutting through mist. Myrra’s daggers struck true, yet the wounds sealed as quickly as they formed. Then its gaze locked onto Rael. A surge of heat exploded through him as the book’s pages flared to life, the ink twisting, forming words that burned into his vision: SPEAK AND CLAIM. Rael’s voice shook as he forced the words past his lips. “The Hollow Throne does not grant power. It takes.”

Being a true blood meant the young alpha was not only stronger, he was faster more articulate with heightened sense, and healed faster than anyone else and by the age of 20, the young true blood excelled and was granted the title General. Currently, Daniel was in his room shrouded in an eerie silence, only the soft sound of chirping crickets could be heard. Daniel had his eyes fixed on a distant point as he let out a deep sigh. His chest rose and fell with the slow, frustrated breath, his shoulders sagging slightly under the weight of his own annoyance. He rubbed his temples, as he felt the tension build up in his head. Who was that lady? Why did she have such a powerful effect on him? He co

He dressed swiftly, in plain, dark clothes, and descended into the waking castle. Leigh felt the prince's presence before she saw him. It was a change in the air pressure, a shift in the morning's soundtrack—the distant clang of the forge pausing, a maid's chatter cutting off. She finished a disarming maneuver that sent Petyr's sword spinning once more, then turned, wiping sweat from her brow with the back of her wrist.

I rushed up and changed into some black jogging bottoms with a white spaghetti strap top and went back downstairs. I saw Tyberias sat on the couch along wearing black jogging bottoms and a white wife beater. We were matching? What a coincidence. He smiled when he saw me and patted the space next to me. "Game of thrones?" "Game of thrones" I nodded and he turned the TV on. "Khaleesi is so pretty" I sighed as we just saw her saw John snow and his friends from the white walkers. "Not as pretty as you" I heard Tyberias mutter.

“Is that what this has all been about? You disrupted my wedding and kidnapped me, bringing me here so you could feel important and rub it in my face that you killed my family.” Sergio didn’t speak. “You let me believe I was nothing. Then you chained me to your side, gave me knives, maps, riddles... like I was a pawn in some twisted game.” He finally stepped forward. “You are simply here as payment for a debt owed to my family... You were never a pawn I chose.” “Then what am I?” she asked bitterly. He looked at her sadly. “You're the queen that was never meant to rise.” ************************************************** Suddenly, the manor’s alarm pierced the quiet.

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