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I suddenly without even realizing I was doing it, closed the distance between me and Rose and slammed her up against the locker, damn near straddling her for a moment. It was as if time froze for that moment, her bright sapphire blue eyes stopping my heart and her onyx hair mentally suffocating me. It was like the smell was coming from her, and it was completely intoxicating. My own mind was making absolutely no sense to me. Luca, my wolf, was howling. He wasn't really saying anything, just howling wildly. Then suddenly time seemed to resume, and I was in intense pain, as Rose had kneed me right in the groin.

“i just wanted to say the gospel truth” “as a sinner”. romeo eyed him,obviously trying to change the topic. “romeo just tell us why you were smiling ?". Bleck said impatiently. “i kissed her”. “who ?". Bleck asked “ Juliet ". “what ?”. Ryan exclaimed. “i didn't mean to but i did. she was just irresistible”. he scratch his head. " I couldn't take me eyes off her maybe it's because the was music in the background”.

CRIMSON “Do you know the story of the bloody werewolf rogue that was killed by his alpha? Do you know about that rogue that was hated by all of his pack and all the other packs that no one wanted him at all? Are you familiar with the story, child?” an old woman asked me while giving me a serene smile on her lips.

They are doing the ceremony tonight to make Chelsea the new Luna. The news drained all the blood from my body. I felt as though I had forgotten how to stand on my legs. My throat felt dry. My breaths started getting heavy....how could Orion do this to me? Was it all a lie? A tear escaped my eye. The knock on the door didn’t bother me, and neither did the door opening, however, the person standing in front of me was enough to make my blood boil. "What the hell are you doing here?" I screamed.

A white rose lay on the floor dripping with blood. A small, shiny blade lay beside it. A beautiful object in such a terrible and painful condition. The blood stain on it did not hide it's immaculate and beautiful nature. She puffed smoke in the air and took a sip of the liquor beside her, as she glared at the bleeding rose with sad and anguish filled eyes, it told a lot about her and her agony. She was as beautiful as the rose in front of her.

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Her breath was etched, a rivulet of sweat on her face, and her plain white gown smeared with blood. When she opened the doors of her chamber, she found the two royal guards in front of her chamber asleep. "Fools! She cursed and then walked past them. A guard was patrolling to and fro in a corridor when Racheal saw him…. "Get the grand maester! She screamed, her voice etched. The guard turned around and saw Racheal making her way to him, her footsteps unstable. Her head and hand were bleeding. Ragaleon was making his way to his chamber when he heard someone scream. He retraced his steps and made his way in the direction of the voice.

" At that moment, every ounce of color drained from Chad's face. It was as if the memories of last night were finally rushing back in high definition. I had been lying in a pool of blood, and the dark red fluid spreading beneath me hadn't just been amniotic. It was a massive amount of fresh blood. The spot where that paring knife had pierced me was a far cry from a superficial wound. My hand, clawing at his white coat, had been ice-cold. My fingernails had turned a bruised purple from severe oxygen deprivation.

I said, seeing if I could identify any landmark. “Hey Leah. What’s this?” Romeo asked, pulling me away from my inspection as I walked towards him. I looked to what he was pointing at, and instantly, the blood that had returned to my face drained instantly. “Leah? I don’t like that look,” he said apprehensively. “This is bad. This is really bad,” I let out, chest heaving as my head felt faint. “Leah talk! What’s bad?” Romeo asked, yelling as he tried to get my attention.

Marcus roared, his frustration boiling over. A shadow detached itself from the heavy velvet curtains behind him. Elena struck like lightning, driving her knee into his spine and throwing him into the orchestra pit. The heavy wooden railing shattered into toothpicks under the force of his body. But Marcus was ancient, and his reflexes were lethal. As Elena pursued him into the pit to finish the fight, he anticipated her trajectory. He reached up, his claw-like fingers catching a loose, thick hemp rope from the rigging system. He swung himself upward, using the momentum to kick Elena squarely in the chest.