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I hope you get karma for it. I clenched my fists, ready to type something back, when another notification appeared, one that made me forget about her completely. It was a new article from the same reporter I had seen with my sister before. I had subscribed to their channel to keep up with updates about the kids and that sickness spreading among them. The title made my heart tighten. “The Human Savior Shows Her Wolf. Does That Mean She’s Not Leaving the Werewolf Land?” My eyes widened as I quickly opened the article.

“Where is Lexi?” Zane thundered, his voice causing Red to shiver in fear. “She disappeared while sucking my cock.” Light admitted. They had heard Mike and Gem’s screaming, and right now, they couldn't hear them anymore. They were uncertain if their friends had died or were just unconscious from too much fuck. His gaze was icy as he stared down the demons. He didn't fear death. What terrified him was the thought of watching Reed die because of his foolish idea of fucking demons.

My hands trembled slightly as I clicked on the article, my heart pounding in my chest. Leaning back in my chair, I tried to steady myself, but the article’s contents were even worse than the headline. They had gone too far this time, dragging her name through the mud without a second thought. My jaw tightened as I skimmed the paragraphs, each one filled with assumptions and lies. How could they write something like this? Did the truth mean nothing anymore? “Sara Brown: Hollywood’s New Villain.” “From Starlet to Scandal.” Every headline felt like a slap in the face. I clenched the tablet tighter, scrolling through the vile words written about Sara. Each sentence felt like it had been dipped i

Countless shelves lined with weathered books and scrolls stretched into the distance, promising untold secrets and forgotten wisdom. They made their way through the labyrinthine aisles, their eyes scanning the titles and searching for any mention of Lycans or black magic. Dust danced in the rays of sunlight that filtered through stained glass windows, lending an ethereal quality to their journey. Finally, they discovered a section dedicated to ancient legends and forbidden knowledge. The books here were wrapped in worn leather, their pages delicate and yellowed with age. Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of

Rage flashed on her face and she shook her head. “I’m going to figure this out and I’ll tell you what I find. But I had to talk about it and you’re the only one I know who won’t decide that I’ve lost my mind. So I’m sorry I’m throwing this on you, but…” She stopped pacing again and turned to face me. “It’s real, Cara. You’re real. These people are real. I don’t know what they do, whether they’re good, bad, or otherwise. There’s a lot of scared people out there. If you want, I can send you the links. But I have to warn you, this isn’t the only stuff on these sites. Some of the other stuff…”

Whatever it was, I didn't care but of course, I knew there was something more. I opened the book flipped through the old pages and dread settled thick within my heart. This wasn't just some quack book you could buy on A****n or any local book store. This was the real deal and I could feel the presence of evil as I bent over to examine the pages. There was a section on human sacrifices and spells. There were so many different sections about occult practices that were unspeakable and gruesome.

. Like👍 before reading please. . 💔Hidden Scars💔 (Pain within😭) . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . . 😍Episode 23😍 . . 🌹Natasha🌹 "I should stop? Nat, when will you stop being so afraid of him? I know what he's doing to you but why won't you talk". He yells at me. "That asshole of a stepbrother is just using your fear against you by doing those horrible things".

I said "it's okay you guys carry on I will be back after sometime" they agreed i went to library i seen bookshelf is moving how can a bookshelf move is there any ghost here iam scared god if it is really will it kill me I went slowly someone is coming I thought it ghost and screamed "ahhhhhh" someone closed my mouth with their palm and pinned me to bookshelf

“Yeah, there were these... monsters. They were seriously scary. They were pacing in front of a circle of crucifixes holding dead bodies. I think one of them smelled me. I ran before it could reach me.” Amara nods her head. “I think I know what you're talking about. Was it carrying an ax?” I nod. “Yeah, it was horrifying. I ran as soon as it spotted me. Do you think there are more of those things out here? Because there were a lot of them guarding that circle of crucifixes.” I ask, even though the idea of knowing the truth freaks me out. Amara shrugs. “I don't know. But I do know that there are other scary things that we have to watch out for. The last time I was here, I fell into a river of