Scheming Mga Nobela at Kwento

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #Chapter__20 💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣 💣💣 💣 #OMNISCIENT_POV Sadiq ➡ YOU SWINE! You dare show your face here?

“They believe they can hide in plain sight, manipulate us, and escape.” Aria’s lips pressed into a thin line, wolf coiling beneath her skin, ready to strike. “They’ve underestimated me. They’ve underestimated us.” The trap was set with meticulous precision. Using false intelligence and subtle magical signals, Aria and Damien lured the traitor into a corridor far from the main chambers. The wolf beneath her skin twisted with anticipation, sensing deception and danger with every nerve. Damien’s hand brushed hers, grounding her in the moment, intimate in a way that reinforced both connection and control.

I'm a helpless ghost watching my boy struggle for his life as he runs from Damon's wolves with Sasha by his side. As the haze changes, I see Levin in the war room of the mansion, his dark eyes fixed on a city map, his broad shoulders tense. I can sense that he is preparing a dangerous scheme to deceive Damon, the vicious alpha who is pursuing Jerry in search of the bloodstone. I see Levin holding a phony stone, its red glow a witchcraft fabrication. In order for Levin to save me and put an end to this war, it is intended to cause Damon's pack to see things and have hallucinations. However, it's a risk, and fear makes my heart turn. Damon will come get us all if it doesn't work.

“The things that I took and contracted. The knowledge that I have and the past that I will never regret doing. My future, the last loop of the seventh, and the role that I need to take. Tell me, Winona.” He stops, drawing the kind of sinister smile that is horrifying and provoking at the same time. Knocking all the things that Winona wanted to see and know from him. Things that are present, concrete, and could never fail to amaze anyone and even the darkness that follows. A scheming game that will draw the kind of satisfying and amused smile to anyone’s face.

“Xue’er, you really like Xing Beiyan?” Madam Gu looked somewhat astonished. “Yes, Mom. I fell for him the moment I saw him. I won’t marry anyone but him. However, that shameless b*tch, Gu Xi, used that pretty face of hers to seduce him. This time, we’ll seize this opportunity to manipulate the situation and set Gu Xi up as well. When Big Brother Xing finds out about this later, he’ll definitely be very upset. We’ll be able to kill two birds with one stone…” Gu Xue’er replied excitedly and looked as though she could already imagine herself walking into the wedding hall with Xing Beiyan.

***** As Scarlett sat down by the poolside bar sipping on her cocktail, Luna strutted toward the bar, her heels clicking on the polished wood. “I’m sure you know that kiss didn’t mean anything, right? I mean, you’d be stupid if you thought it did. You were just Ethan’s pawn used for a deal,” Luna mocked. Scarlett obviously knew this by now, but she only wanted to be delusional, even if it was for one night at least to keep her anger at bay. She got pissed off by Luna’s reminder but ignored Luna and continued sipping on her drink, but Luna persisted. “I wonder how long this sham will last before Ethan dumps your ass.”

Mocking me. "Thomas," Vienna says, the name dropping like a stone into still water. "Wasn’t just muscle. Wasn’t even just Silas’s dog." She leans forward, bracing her hands on the table. Her knuckles are white. "He was The Chimera Order’s failed experiment. A mongrel. Like trying to stitch a wolf to a house cat." A bitter laugh escapes her, sharp as broken glass. "Turns out, you need special glue."

“A what?” Keilor shook his head slowly. “She could be nothing else. I’m certain of it.” Jayems swore and got to his feet, pacing with barely controlled frustration. Charmers possessed a special pheromone, a mutation on the human norm. It had little effect on human men but caused the Haunt males, with their more sensitive noses, to become their mindless slaves.

The dark rooms beyond our bubble grew more ominous as Nox paced a small circle before stopping in front of me. Looming nearer, he replied, "Wrong answer, Miss Collins. I am not helping you. I'm helping myself. That's what I do. What we had in Del Mar..." He gestured between us. "...what we did, that wasn't me, not the me who succeeds in this filthy world. That was the me who believed he'd met a princess who enjoyed being treated like a slut." His lips pressed together as he slowly shook his head. "You deceived me."

I'm surprised this little shit knows about the probation deal. "If you're done, you can leave. I'll let him know you showed up. Is there a name I need to give him?" I pick at my nails, acting like I don't care. I don't, because there's nothing I've seen, nothing that remotely even supports the venom coming out of his mouth. It's pretty obvious, at least from someone who's been alone a long time, that Trick's been alone too. "G. You can remember it and scream it when he's making you come."