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I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

But then I remembered the mascara stained tears on my face which must have given me away and I aggressively began to wipe them off even though I knew my face was only becoming more of a mess. “I asked a question and I hate repeating myself so give me an answer before I blow your brains out” he said, his voice still calm while he drilled holes through them with blazing eyes and I saw one guard swallowing in fear. It was satisfying to see them scared and I wondered just how ruthless this Mr Rover was to make them look this terrified. They still didn't say a word and obviously losing his patience, he shot straight into the knees of two of them and I screamed as their blood splattered all over t

Raven with her wild black curls and mischievous grin, and Ryker, his emerald green eyes that reminded me too much of his father, whoever he truly was. “But mama,” Raven pouted, her tiny hands cupping something. “Look what I found! It’s a ladybug!” Ryker, ever the quiet and slightly disinterested one, leaned against the nearest tree, his arms crossed like a grownup he wished he’d be sooner than later. “It’s not even rare, Raven.” “It’s still pretty,” she shot back. “Pretty just like mama.” I shook my head, half smiling despite the fact that I should be scolding them for wandering too far. “You two will be the death of me. Come on now, those traps won’t check themselves.”

Rogelio decided to give the pack a shot. BC put the kickstand of his black Harley Davidson Street Glide. Removing his rider glasses and black half-helmet. “Damn,” he groaned, crossing his left arm across his chest. His shoulder was still healing from the wrestling match he had last night with Denny. BC made the mistake of getting too close to Jade while at the bar. It was innocent, but Denny was called Widowmaker for a reason. He would punish any that got too close to Luffy.

There are jars of dried herbs, hand-labeled in delicate script: valerian, yarrow, motherwort, wolfsbane— I pause, noticing that one’s corked tighter than the rest. My gaze settles on Roxy—she’s a shifter, I can tell without a doubt. There’s no blood, no bruises, no sign she fought back. She’s lying there as though she’s been mildly poisoned. It has to be the bane.

Theo said firmly and I could sense his own rage "I'm tired of your games, who has Gracie?" "Heh," Rory mocked "Why would I make this little game so easy for you? I want to play with you first," Pulling his black leather jacket off to reveal his white shirt underneath, Rory began to roll his sleeves up, the blood from his wounds stained in trickles on the front "Its been a while since we've had some fun," his grin widened to reveal the sharp teeth which protruded from his gums. His eyes flashed gold as the wolf within him began to stir.

he whispers, a single tear falling down his face. Rowan’s thumb slowly reaches up to brush against Sage’s cheek, wiping away that lone tear as if he can erase all the torment behind it. “Did you think I’d leave you behind that easily?” he smiles. “Even if I die, I’ll come crawling back to you, my pretty omega.”

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

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said Swift Mustang, Twilight & Bronyium looked at the them “Quiet Lily, Astral Mist, Ivory Wings, Lunar Scar, Swift Mustang & Shadow Star… the Disabled Six proud and strong” said Bronyium “is Dashie okay…” I said, Swift and the others, Bronyium & Twilight turned around and saw me walking with the help of Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora “Firefly are you okay?” Twilight asked “I am just got help from Azerix, Aezaith & Phageomora.” I said.