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I still kept on slapping him as hard as I could. He still did not stop me. "Do you know what’s the most painful and bottom point of it all, huh?! That's the fact that you immediately drowned yourself in your anger and jealousy that’s why you didn’t hear me out. You never heard of my explanation! You just immediately hurt and tortured me like a slut. You forced me to bed with you, damn you! "

Alaric grumbled, his eyes darting around the dimly lit room. He couldn't shake the feeling that they were all just biding their time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike and end his life. He dismissed that thought. He was determined to put an end to their actions, no matter the cost. With a swift dash, he charged ahead, his enemies appearing pitifully insignificant in his path. Those who dared to obstruct Alaric met a gruesome fate, as death was the inevitable consequence. With a swift and practiced motion, he twisted their bodies, separating the upper and lower halves with a sickening crunch. The crimson liquid spurted out of their bodies in a violent display resembling that of a fount

Two days later Grasis’s POV I am Grasis, a cruel and ruthless mafia man who just love to torture others. By torture other, I get pleasure so that I can forget my painful memories. I do not hurt any innocent but I love to torture sinful people. In this bloody adventure, I started drinking blood and rape the girls. I hated my mother so I hate every woman of this word until I met her. She was innocent, she was pure. I just want to keep her with me. I do not want to take her free. I torture her, I give her pain but all was because of love, my immense love.

"I don't work for love bro, I work for money, just stay out of James lane, he might ask me to kill you and I won't hesitate to do so." My heart raced and I punched him in his jaw and he screamed in pain. I flipped him and put him in a tight headlock. He tried to grab me from behind and succeeded in kicking him in his knees. He grabbed my head snapping it to the wall, I fell down in pain and rolled to the other side. "You're an asshole." I punched him in the face and he fell down. He pushed me and grabbed my neck swinging me on the table with a thud, I felt my heart beat stop as I was badly injured.

"Deploy this line of credit to liquidate the tariff of your transportation costs, or in the event that your system requires the acquisition of casual consumer goods." My pupils expanded into massive, paralyzed disks of absolute shock at the visual data. Following multiple consecutive chapters of surrendering the absolute sanctuaries of my flesh to his dominance, what underlying structural depravity could possibly catalyze his decision to suddenly offer my person financial compensation? A profound, unmitigated sense of deep psychological insult detonated through my network, causing my vocal apparatus to involuntarily discharge a high-volume roar of pure fury against his position: "Does your n

No name exchanged. Only bruises. And the knowledge that this wasn’t love. It was need. Ruthless, all-consuming, unforgettable need.

He asked, and the front part of it was also broken. “It’s fine, and I can buy a new car.” Raffy comes with bragging. He smirked when the man’s eyes were sticky on him. It turns out that his charisma has not faded with his fellow men. He grabbed his wallet and took out a calling card. “Just in case you can’t save my number. Use this cash as well.” Without a second thought, Dylan took the cash and card from the man. When his finger touched his palm, he saw that the man was biting his lip. “I’m still lucky even though my car got damaged and someone like you crashed into me.”

Selene said carefully, "we may finally be looking at direct evidence of exactly the kind of external assistance Constance theorized. Someone with resources, patience, and skill considerably beyond Vesper's own remaining capacity." --- Ruth sat alone with the unconscious woman for the better part of an hour after everyone else had retreated to argue strategy elsewhere, simply watching her breathe, trying to reconcile the frightened, agreeable girl she'd hired against every polite reference in that pristine folder with whatever this person actually was underneath. "You'll want to know," Ruth said quietly, though the woman couldn't hear a word of it, "that I've caught worse liars than you in my

MYSTIC HOLLOW Homicide . BY NAOMI INNOCENT . CHAPTER 34 . Ruth finished taking her bath as she walked to the dining to meet Elena who was waiting at the dining.(this story is written by Naomi Innocent) Her mom sat down and smiled at her as she smiled too. "Let's eat" Elena said as she opened the dishes. "Wow! It looks... " Ruth stopped and stared at the cup cakes that doesn't look like cupcakes at all.

Liya's screams echoed through the room, her words hanging in the air like a challenge, until Ruth's slap silenced her once more. I stared at Liya, my eyes wide with shock, her words striking a thought I've never cared to explore. "Are you seriously trying to justify your alpha's attempt to murder a defenseless newborn pup? That's a new low, even for you but it's not surprising since you roll with those disgusting rogues now,” Ruth sneered, her voice dripping with disdain.