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She had been really good at it too. When I told Orion, he smiled. “Go right ahead,” he said. “I’m getting tired of staring at numbers. Go for it. I’ll text Selene and tell her to give Stormy the passwords and paperwork.” “Did you hear that?” I asked Stormy. “I sure did. Honestly, this is kind of exciting. I haven’t worked in months. I’m starting to miss it again. You two enjoy yourselves.” After I ended the call, Orion pulled into a gas station outside town.

he says, before storming off. He didn't want to take Maya's advice anymore, he didn't want to risk Kiara getting better, he wanted to end her now, which was why he went to the room, picking up the poison his father had given him and heading straight to Bryce's room. Onyx knew that it wasn't Damon who leaked the video. Their talk had happened in a private room and no one knew about it, not even his elder brother knew of it. Yes, it was in the palace but he founded that place during his rebel days with his own parents, and he only introduced two people to it, Roman and Bryce's mother. so it could only mean that Roman also plans on using the whole Damon thing to expose him.

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Onyx commanded angrily. “Yes, sir!” the subordinate responded and went to make arrangements. “He might be tough, but we’re hundreds of people strong. We can still crush him.” Onyx had a dominating presence. “Yeah!” the members shouted in unison as if they were injected with adrenaline. The Onyx Clan was prepared to beat Kiran to a pulp. Susan was extremely excited when she learned about this. She immediately called Snow to inform her. Snow was showering, so she did not pick up her call.

Storm Storm “Could we all take our seats please, we need to get this meeting started,” Alpha Rossi, said, grabbing the attention of everyone present in the conference room, as he entered the room with his Luna at his side. Taking my seat beside Doyle once again, I looked up to where Alpha and Luna Rossi were sitting at the head of the table.

Harlow hissed at her uncle, "the only thing you will be getting today is your death." Onyx laughed, clapping his hands. “Do you hear this? My little niece, do you really think that you and your pack can defeat me and my army? Just look at us compared to them." He laughed. ’’Just come with me. Don’t be like the others who refuse to see my vision. Or you just might end up like your parents.’’ Gore growled, getting ready to shift in his wolf form and attack. "Look, look, the dog. He thinks he can stop me." Onyx laughed. "I just want my niece, and I will be on my way." He held out his hand.

At first, Wesley assumed it was merely her way of passing the time, until one afternoon when Skyler handed him a tablet. "Mr. Coleman, you should take a look at this." Skyler's expression was conflicted, as though he were at a loss for words. Wesley glanced at the screen, and his face immediately darkened. It was Emma's serialized novel. After reading just a few lines, he understood—the female lead's experiences mirrored her own, down to the last detail. So, this was what she had been doing all this time—turning her scars into words, the cruelest kind of self-exposure, laying them bare online for others to dissect.

The White Wolf inside her did not pace its cage anymore—it prowled, ready. Somewhere far below, thunder rolled over the city, unnoticed by most. But here, in Nyxara’s penthouse, the real storm gathered. The cracks were not in her—they ran through the ones who thought they could hold her, use her, break her. Nyxara drew a slow, steady breath, her eyes burning with the promise of reckoning. “Let them react,” she said, voice low and electric. “The consequences are coming. Ready or not.” Kael swallowed, the bravado gone from his posture. Rowan simply nodded, eyes grave. They both understood now—the city’s storm wasn’t coming. It had arrived, and its name was Nyxara Vale.

“There’s a suit that’s only available in Norvira. Come with me to get it. You always say I look my best in a suit.” I frowned. “We still have work to do.” He curled his lips, sounding openly dismissive. “Aren’t there plenty of you around? Why does the team leader need to get involved personally?” “Ms. Lynn is one of tomorrow’s main interpreters. She can’t afford to make even the slightest mistake. Even if you want to fool around, just wait until after the meeting.” Ash immediately looked at Wynnie with a wounded expression. “Wynnie, I just wanted to buy some clothes. I never meant to interfere with your work. Is it really necessary for Miles to twist our relationship into something so filthy