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🌾🌾🌾 The tears filled her eyes and shielding her from the sight of the man being lifted off her. Her body continues to shake. All she can hear is a gunshot, then a man pleading for his life to be spared, followed by another shot. Suddenly, she is lifted off the bed. Liam Wilder lies dead in a pool of blood, a bullet in his head. Other dead bodies are scattered across the room. Pari and Mia look on, worried, but they seem afraid to come close to her. Even though she cannot see clearly, she recognizes the fragrance of the person carrying her so protectively. For a second, she doubts it—but as he speaks, her body responds with fire, desire, and lust.

The sticky splatter of red painted gory artwork across the lush carpet did nothing to soothe his burning anger. Glury City would burn if anything happened to Aian.

CHAPTER 42- ALPHA RYDER UNKNOWN POV Red sat in a dimly lit room, savouring the taste of victory as they celebrated the ambush and defeat of the Alpha King. The flickering candlelight cast ominous shadows on the walls, adding an air of secrecy to the ballroom. Red's mind raced with the adrenaline of the successful mission. They had moved their base to another abandoned village. She could tell that very wealthy wolves had lived here judging by how well the infrastructure looked after the war that occurred many years ago.

Chapter 101: Which Room? VOLUME 3: RANSOMING REDEMPTION Maggie Flynn smiled to herself as she watched the falling snow through the large bay window of the Red Lion Inn. "This is gonna be good," he'd said. While she waited at their table, Bobby had gone to check them in for their overnight stay.

"Good evening, I'm Sarah Lee and I have some breaking news for our viewers. A new casino in Clyde, Marion, has been the target of gang violence. According to eyewitnesses, the bar was burnt down by members of a notorious gang in the city. The police are investigating the incident and are warning the public to stay away from the area." My hand froze mid-air, popcorn spilling out of my grasp and onto the floor. The reality of the situation hit me like a ton of bricks. I lived just a few blocks away from the casino and the thought of gang violence so close to home was frightening. I couldn't help but wonder if this was just the beginning of a new wave of gang activity in Clyde. As I sat on my c

Death draws me towards it like we have been attached with an unbreakable string. Maybe it's just a superpower in which I get the last chance to save the person in front of me or maybe it’s a curse. Particularly a Crimson curse, as I like to call it. Through the years the number of deaths I have seen is greater than my age. You would think that death doesn't affect me anymore. You are right to think that because that is what I had thought until 5 days ago.

"Tomorrow, Klyde McMarrow plans on raining fire on Hamilton's house. And this time, he's not considering leaving a member alive." Hearing those made Rig stopped for a second. Absorbing what the man just said. "What did you just say?" He pardoned, cocking his head to the side, taking a straight and serious face. "Klyde McMarrow already planned on killing the Hamiltons and he failed too many times, what makes you think that he will succeed this time?" He added, taking a strong posture against the man.

But she can never see me as I see her. How cruel it is to be defeated by a phantom. Most would say it’s easy to outshine a rival who no longer exists, but they don’t understand. My adversary may be dead, yet the weight of her presence lingers, heavy and unyielding. I stand here, alive, and all I do is remind Ruby of someone who’s not me. Someone I can never be. Xanthe. We arrive at the mansion. James and Mia are already waiting, their eyes curious but unaware of the storm raging within me. Ruby steps away from the bike, her demeanor distant, as though miles stand between us.

The rain cloud over his head grows darker by the second. Matt and Zeke are crumbling over their heartbreak. However, a red hot rage is turning my insides to molten lava. Mars taking control, our eyes landing on the person we blame the most for our Fireball leaving us. Her bright red hair appears in my vision, her heterochromatic irises gazing back at me.

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