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And probably looking when Samael looked away from them. "If I win..." Samael pondered, his eyes suddenly fixated on my neck, "I'll drink your blood tonight, and you won't protest. No struggle, no fight, no words. For one night, I want to savour your blood in peace and truly relish in its taste." I don't know what the fuck was wrong with me, but the way he said it was kind of hot. There was a lot wrong with me, to be fair. "Fine." I agreed.

Just before the portal closed, Samael looked at Iris with a smirk. "If you want him alive, then come to me, Princess. Either you come here, or I will send his dead body by tomorrow. See you soon love" he bid adeau with a happy face. "Coward" Iris screamed with anger, which reached his ears. Samael winced. Recently a lot of people have called him a coward, which he is. What he did just now proves their claims as true. He glared at his soldiers who are huddled to one side and are tending to their itchy skin.

Ugh, why the fuck am I so jealous? Mark grabs my arms and leads me out of the building. "Well, it was lovely meeting your friends. And look, even your friend Robbie has a new girlfriend. That's quite a relief to me if I am being honest with you, Sammy," Mark says as he puts some gum into his mouth and starts chomping. Mark is the only person who calls me Sammy. It sets him apart from my friend group, along with his British accent. Both drive me crazy, and both are powerful.

Ayesha snapped at them. “Ha! Saving the people who mock us to show we are better than them, it’s not a bad way to live,” Salman said aloud, gaining everyone’s attention. “What are you blabbering about, you fool?” Tahira demanded. Salman smirked smugly as his eyes glowed bright red, “I am ordering you, all of you, to call off the war, stop the comet and go back home!” There was a moment of silence, which stretched on for two moments, then some more.

For a moment, as I watch him tame the gigantic werewolf, all seems right with the world. I then regain the ability to think. "I asked you a question." The beautiful man meets my eyes, smiling charmingly. "I've already told you, my name is Samael, and I'm a teacher." Sighing, I roll my eyes. "Yeah, but what species are you? I've never seen any dragon-shifter use magic like yours." "Oh, is that, right?" Samael smirks. "I take it you've met plenty of dragon-shifters then?"

Iqmat said as she picked the call, and looking at each other on a video call. “Sorry for that sis, I have been busy!” Suleiman was walking along the street. “Where are you going to, that you are dressing like this? Where are you going to?” Iqmat asked with low voice and looking at him. “Just want to get something from the mall Sis” “And you are dressing like this, I don’t really understand your dressing” Suleiman laughed loudly. “This is how we dress, I am into music now Sis” Suleiman said with laughed.

I bristle at the driver's judgment but say nothing. True, it’s bohemian beyond belief, but it fits my aesthetic, I*******m be damned. Samael settles into the seat beside me. He casually rests an arm over my shoulder, as if we are an idyllic couple caught in a winter storm. Not the king and future, if ever, queen of Hell arguing over a centuries outdated institution meant to control women. He doesn’t even have a last name I could take. Jean Doe.

Salem replied with a beautiful smile on her lips. "1 million dollars is waving to us" Than murmured. Zandro and Ara looked at their friends "D*mn, I didn't know you were an idiot too, Zyl" Zandro said. “Hindi ko rin alam na malandi ka pala, you f*cking assh*le." Zyl cussed and glared at the first Archon. "Dang!" Salem and taan said at the same time and hugged each other "1 million dollars, d*mn!, I'm rich now" Salem said excitedly.

Jasmine Pov We're currently on a plane headed to the island of Netilan. According to Samael, Netilan is a huge island, located in the Caribbean Sea. "Are you okay?" Samael asked as we all sat on the plane engaged in our own conversations. He looked super-hot in his black shirt and dark blue jeans with a leather jacket and concentrating on him it was a bit hard to understand what he was saying until Lunar repeated it back to me. I simply nodded. I know he is asking me about yesterday and, to be honest, I don't know how I saw what I saw, or why it felt so real to me. My brother is dead. Yes, I never grieved him with everything going on, so I told myself it was just my mind playing tricks on me

"Love Allah for what He nourishes you with His Blessings, love me due to the love of Allah, and love the people of my house due to your love of me." (Hadith by Imam At-Tirmizi) If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't Happy reading Meerab p.o.v " Who is Sameera?" I followed Saad inside our room . " You heard mom , cousin " he wore his wrist watch looking at his reflection in the mirror .