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The sun blazed against my skin. Engines roared like thunder in the distance, the scent of fuel and burnt rubber clinging to the summer air. The race drew out every thrill-seeker from town and beyond. Dust swirled in chaotic clouds as a car lined up at the starting strip, the hoods popped, decals gleaming under the harsh sun. Rocco was smoking hot, with his sleeves rolled up, cocky grin in place, his driver’s suit slung low on his hips like he was born to win. The crowd cheered as he stepped outside his cobalt-blue ride, waving to me like he was some movie star.

Ace Rocco and his gangs takes a lot of quantity of it to energize themselves before any racing competition and most times the drugs and cocaine they usually consumed always affects their systems in way that they become excessively happy and wouldn't realize the dangers they were putting themselves in while racing. It was midnight currently and I was yet to see my bumblebee. Rosalie might think she escaped my wrath after putting Sapphire's life on danger but she has seen nothing close to what I was capable of. Jail? Expelling? That's too little punishments for a wretched bitch like her. She needed more than those two because her wicked soul knew no bounds. When we arrived in the underground,

Kiera's POV The rumble of unfamiliar engines outside made my blood run cold. These weren't the synchronized throats of Darius's Black Howl machines, nor the familiar growl of Steel Vultures bikes. This was something else entirely different, more aggressive, like predators announcing their arrival. I was in the garage with Eli, teaching him how to identify different engine sounds, when the convoy rolled up to our gates. Through the grimy windows, I could see at least fifteen motorcycles, their riders wearing crimson and black patches that made my wolf recoil instinctively.

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Charlotte says. “Yeah. We have red eyes, normal wolves don’t have red eyes. I know that rogues do, but we are not rouges. We are a pack, though we don’t know the name of the pack, we are still a pack. Also, all wolves in our pack have red eyes, even the newly born infants.” Charlotte notices Azraiel frown.

"My cameras should have picked you up. I don't have one alert, not even an animal's signature. I haven't checked on thermal imaging. And just now, neither Taryk nor I could see you." I turned back to our newest family member. Could she really disappear? "Maybe I'm just small enough that you missed me?" Xander snorted. Scarlet's eyes crinkled at the edges. The tiniest smile pulled at her lips. "Not freaking likely. I once checked a raccoon. You're small, but not smaller than a raccoon." Xander winked at her. "Let's discuss the rest of this when we get back home," I said. I wanted to get back into a secure setting. Being out in the open after we'd released Aeron and Juan just wasn't high on my

Lissie was riled by what the other racers were doing. "It's still within the rules" Lucca speaks without tearing his gaze away from the beaten red car. "Shit, get out of there" Marco's hands are balled. "I can't watch this" Lexie is already tearful seeing how Sonic 01 hits number 42 to the edge. Sparks fly as metals creak. Smoke is filling the track from engines and screeching tires. It's chaos down there but no one could intervene. "Get out of there!" Xander screamed the terror and panic he had been holding back.

I advance and take the phone from the table, it's an article with a photo of me racing on my motorcycle with the headline ‘The Grey's been Deceiving the Public,” I roll my eyes and drop the phone back on the table. Her eyes petrify at my dismissive look. She bolts off her seat. “Is this true, Raven? You are part of an illegal racing squad?” “That’s what it says, doesn't it?” She points her finger at me. “Don’t you dare try to play smart with me, Raven! Do you take me for a fool,” suddenly, she's walking towards me, grabbing my arm roughly and tugging me close, her finger digging into my flesh. “I will ask you again, Raven. Is this true?”

Wow. I know Speed is waiting on an answer but she just laughs “ Your mind wasn’t on my racing was it.” I shake my head to clear it. “ For a second no, it wasn’t. But to answer your question. It was nerve-racking, scary, exhilarating, and made me nauseous when I saw you spin. But to see you smile like you did when you won. Or when you came in here I would watch a hundred races. I am so proud and happy for you. I don't know where to start.” Every word is the truth. Speed pushes a piece of hair behind my ear and says “ That means more than you could know. If we are going to do this. Be together. There are things that are part of you that you are going to have to accept. Things I won’t give up b

As if ready with a go-fashioned shield, used as a bladed weapon it'd be like a shuriken, Raven's proper arm turned into converted into an anti-vampire armament combining offence and defence. Simply the sight of the awesome golden lustre turned into sufficient to make Jace lose his will to fight. The go's photo seared into his eyes, preventing all his physical features such as regeneration. Everything turned into for this present day moment—as a way to use the only anti-vampire weapon to exterminate him correct. "Stop it...!! I turned into the wrong..." "Oh~ Whatever." Raven spoke absolutely unenthusiastically. He felt fed up from the lowest of his coronary heart and declared coldly.