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I put half my focus on checking what was in the document, and the other on what he was saying. ‘What does he mean?’ I asked myself—and Carmine, of course—not really expecting an answer. Leah came over to my side to see what Liam was talking about and when I read the title of what was written on the first thing I found, let’s just say I wasn’t expecting what I saw. I devoured the whole thing with a mouth wide open, doing everything I could to close it, as well as partially listening to what Liam was translating for us.

Lacey asked, checking over Rex and then Raz, stopping at the severed tentacle still stuck around his ankle. “I’m fine besides once more covered in f**king blood, that thing just stared at me,” Rex said, shivering slightly when remembering the beasts piercing gaze. “AAAHHH F**K!” Raz yelled. “I don’t know how else to pull this off! The suckers are stuck on you” Lacey said raising her hands up defensively. “Anything in those books of yours tell us how to remove this thing?” Minet asked pointing to the tentacle. “Let me look,” Lizz said, quickly spinning on her heel and striding over to her saddlebag, once there moving things aside muttering to herself before pulling a small book out, flicking

I replied giving her an annoyed look. Lila rolled her eyes and bent down, she brought out a dagger from her boot, sliced her palm, and I immediately placed the Alpha’s hair to collect the blood. She wiped her dagger with a handkerchief and placed the dagger back in her boot. I put the hair back on the map before I started the spell. I closed my eyes and started chanting the spell “Libreranus Le Malpe. Un keia tus le veile” I opened my eyes when I felt the effect of the spell.

he pledged. Miles glanced at him and then at the water pool before him, “Alright” he answered. Lycan's phone started ringing, he knitted his eyebrows and fished out his phone, looking at his phone screen, a frown etched on his face. He returned the phone to his pocket, “have this” Miles looked at the old diary Lycan stretched to him, he received it and mumbled “thank you” Lycan told him, “you will understand everything, after reading this”

Lily took her bath and wore a flower printed knee-length gown amongst the cloth in the package, their was no hair dryer so she let her wet hair fall to her shoulder She was feeling famished so she immediately proceeded to the living room "You said there was food" Lily said and Leonardo at her from the couch "There's pizza" Leonardo said pointing at the table in front of him, his eyes still focused on Lily Lily absentmindedly sat beside Leonardo and began to eat the pizza "Have you eaten?" Lily asked as she munched a triangular piece of pizza "I....." "You haven't eaten any have you, here, take this" Lily handed Leonardo a piece of pizza and she noticed Leonardo won't take his eyes off her

I rocked forward on my seat, placing my hand on Triston's knee. It was as if I had shot him, his eyes peeled open staring at me. His voice showed his annoyance. Maybe to others it was out of his drowsiness, but I knew better. It was my touch. "What?" "They are serving us lunch while we refuel. What would you like?" Triston readjusted in his seat, "What do you have?" He asked the attendent, who repeated the menu to him. He thought for a moment, "I will have the bolognese." Triston rubbed the sleep from his eyes. The attendent left them,

The pattern flared blue-white. Lucien was last. He didn’t smirk this time, didn’t posture. He lowered his head, caught my wrist lightly in his hand, and looked up through dark lashes. “One sip,” he said aloud, waiting. “Yes,” I told him. Consent spoken, binding. His fangs grazed, then pressed, a single measured sip before he pulled away. Shadows coiled at his feet, answering. The stone blazed crimson.

Sera's POV “What does it say?” I asked, curious and worried at the same time, already knowing that nothing good ever comes from Rowan. Nothing good at all. Lysander sighed, and that told me everything I needed to know. He extended the parchment paper to me. I snatched it away from him and unfolded the paper, unease building inside me. My eyes darted over the words as I read. “Lucien is here with me. Bring the voice recorder that you have with you or he dies.”

Ronan points out. "Obviously," Araya agrees. She looks at Lucian with an expression that suggests she's making a decision she knows might be wrong but can't avoid. "This is your correspondence. You have the right to read it despite council objections." She holds the silver hawk toward Lucian, who takes it carefully and feels the blood-seal recognize the incomplete form's touch. The seal breaks and a small scroll unfurls, revealing text written in elegant script that Lucian recognizes as Lior's handwriting.

he bounced up and down. “Stay back,” Luciano held up a hand. Antonio groaned, folding his arms across his chest and pouting. Jose leaned casually against the wall. “You expecting a bomb?” Luciano didn’t answer. Instead, he reached forward and slowly removed the lid. Inside the box was a layer of black velvet. And resting on the velvet… Was a single chess piece, a king. But it wasn't new. In fact, it was pretty worn out. And it looked like someone had burnt it too.