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Lily immediately recognized it and exclaimed, "Isn't that the card for 'Diohn Club'!?" Everyone was surprised to hear this. "Diohn Club" is a highly exclusive and unique VIP club located in Cloud City. Unlike typical entertainment venues, it only accepts special guests who can enter by invitation card. These cards are sporadically issued by the enigmatic owner of "Diohn Club" and are auctioned off in limited quantities. Even celebrities find it difficult to gain entry.

I followed his gaze just as the first one noticed me. He stopped. The girl beside him looked over, then stopped too. Within seconds, all three had lowered their heads. “Luna.” “Oh, fuck this.” Brax laughed outright. Grant reached for my hand. The moment his fingers closed around mine, the nearest students looked toward him, and whatever instinct had identified me seemed to catch on the four men around me too. One of the guys straightened slowly. His gaze traveled from Grant to Julien, then Brax and Linc. “The Sacred Pack.”

23% ------ Rank 7 - Clan Gaia (189.01 B) Change - 5.4 B | -23.23% ------ Rank 8 - Sun Eagles (188.39 B) Change - 3.9 B | +7.23% ------ Rank 9 - Nefarious Legacy (187.22 B) Change - 3.1 B | -1.23% ------ Rank 10 - Bone Wolves (180.39 B ) Change - 1.1 B | -15.23%

[Enough Materials gathered, new Summon Functions unlocked] [Two types of summoning detected, please pick one] >[Single Summon: 5% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] >[x10 Summon: 0.1% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] In front of Chaos, there seemed that there were two options! Was this a gacha or something?! The good thing was that Chaos had never played such games, so he never suffered what was actually the horror of playing a gacha, phew!

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“I got you some fruits. I knew you’d be hungry when you woke up. But I wasn’t sure what food to get you, so I thought to get fruits instead.” “Who are you?” I ask, as calmly and as coordinated as I can. “Where am I?” He pulls up an old deck chair in front of me and sits on it. There’s no threat around his aura and that makes me relax a bit. Still, I need him to tell me where I am. “My name is Gabe, I’m a doctor and you’re in my humble home.” He introduces himself with a warm smile. I try to make out his scent, but he has none. No scent ties him back to any Pack at all. He’s bland, and there’s only one set of creatures that has that attribute.

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At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

“Hold me tight.” “What?” The elevator starts moving downwards, faster with each second. Maya's fingers claw at my arm as she steadies herself for balance. My arm circles her waist holding her in place. The moment the door opens a wave of heat and sound clashes over us. Slot machines ringing, glasses clinking, conversations overlapping in a chaotic melody of indulgence. “You okay?” I ask, watching Maya's eyes squint from the sudden brightness. She lets out a shaky breath mumbling a small yeah. “It's going to be fine, just don't talk if it's not necessary.”