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If she wanted to get to the bottom of this whole mess, she needed to have dinner with this guy. ‘Jeremy says there’s been several attempts for the past few months… nothing to be concerned about, but they’re all registered in New York and the surrounding areas,’ Max reiterates. ‘It’s like he wants to get caught. He’s not even masking his IP addresses,’ she thinks out loud.

He wipes his face with a spare hanky. Why can’t he find it? He pulled out his phone from his pocket. He searches about it then. There had to be something. But what’s he gonna search. Mystery girl? Demon? There must be an ancient name for her. Or there isn’t. He was exhausted already. He ruffled his head, if he didn’t get anything, Dixon would end up killing him. He strolled down his phone. Ancient mystery girl. History search. He hunkered down. Since he was tired of standing.

“It’s supposedly a surprise for your birthday two months from now, Merchaiass. But you’re being a nuisance, and it’s irritating. I thought you would be a good subject for my experiment, yet I’m thinking twice as you’re basing your judgment on your emotions. And it’s very wrong, boy. You won’t last here if your mindset is like that.” I couldn’t help but be shocked when the person revealed himself. It was Mr. Manore, with a bruise below his left eye. It’s too familiar to me. I've seen it before, but I can’t remember where or who had it. He held my chin and forced me to look at him. I stared in different directions as I couldn’t stand what I saw. I’m aware that something was off with him, yet I

She didn't have any close friends either and slowly as time passed she became a 27 years old who stayed at home most of the time playing on the computer or reading in her library at home. Like any other day, Su Lan was lying in bed watching her favorite drama until she received a phone call. She picked up her phone and answered only to get hollered at by her mother once again with a bunch of questions like: "when are you going to get a job", "why don't you head out", and etc. After an hour of the same routine everyday she finally managed to get off the phone call. Getting in a grumpy mood she grabbed the bag of chips next to her and saw an ad on her computer. The title of the ad was "the mys

That’s what saved you from ending up like those other poor guys. I just grinned and tapped my nose. Sitting alone at the kitchen table, I popped open a pack of ramen and flicked on the TV. "Today, our city was rocked by a spree of break-ins and murders, all targeting rich single men. The cops cracked the case wide open, rounding up a whole gang of suspects.” As I listened to the news anchor's report, I could not help but think there was some truth to the saying that after the storm is when the flowers bloomed.

Morgan said. Rafael typed quickly, his eyes fixed on the extra screen. "Data is limited, Morgan. That man seems to have his real identity protected. The data attacks move too fast. Our system can barely even detect his trace." "What do you mean?" "The mysterious man is someone we can't touch if we can't check his data. Meanwhile, Alice must be saved, and we should find her first before the mysterious man who is in league with Marcel," Rafael replied. "I will find out the identity of that mysterious man. I think I know that person, but I forget who he is. It seems he's a dark ruler, certainly a renowned Mafia."

I can’t tell what he’s thinking, but his gaze is so damn intense, like I’ve been laid bare and he can see every single thing about me. He turns back to Bobby and grips his forearm tight enough to make Bobby gasp. I feel his hand being torn from my ass, and I can’t help but let out a sigh of relief now that I’m not being manhandled. “Hey!” Bobby yells, but then he eyes the massive chest in front of him and hesitates. Mystery man leans close and says something to Bobby that I can’t hear, but I see the effect as Bobby’s face goes pale before he shakes his head and scurries away like a scared little rat.

She laid down, her arms crossed as they helped balance the back of her head. Not quite long, she sighted the moon coming up. It was making its appearance. This was the full moon every werewolf seemed to have been anticipating for a while. She shinned her thirty-two sets of teeth as joy filled her bones. Then, she felt a shadow behind her. It wasn't scary though so she relaxed hoping to see who it was soon. Then, the fresh lemon scent found its way into her nostrils. It was so soft and soothing. She felt her nerves relaxed the more. The way they never did before, her eyebrows wandered. Then she lifted her head to see the surprise in front of her and unexpectedly, she saw a very charming man a

Please do me a favor. Taken aback by her sudden appearance, the mysterious man stood still. His beautiful brown eyes kept blinking in nervousness as her slow, deep breaths grazed his skin. While he was too stunned to speak because of the sudden disturbance by the strange woman who approached him out of nowhere, she could smell his cool lemony cologne that filled her nostrils. For a moment, she found herself so immersed in his presence that the two men chasing her became almost non-existent. Celeste peeked at the distance and seeing the two men still there, she quickly grabbed the mysterious man's shirt. As a result, three of his shirt buttons were gone while revealing a small part of his tan

His voice came again, causing me to tap my fingers on the mahogany desk, as my mind raced with calculations, I was trying to reconcile my findings at the brothel, with what I had observed the day Xenra visited. "Here!" I pointed at the rough sketch of Maltos' castle, which I had drawn. The rough sketch lay bare on the mahogany desk, and I encircled Maltos' palace with my index finger; it was the home of the Vampire queen. "What really happened in there that night?" I pondered out loud, causing Raymond to lean closer as he took a closer look at the rough sketch, as if he could see some invisible inscription.