Novel & Cerita Scissor Seven Thirteen

Layla scrambled back in terror, but it was too late. My claws ripped her dress, revealing the pale skin of her back. It was smooth. Flawless. There was no scar. And Myrna... Myrna had a hideous scar running from her left shoulder to her right hip. The scar I had touched a thousand times, but never once asked where it came from. "Moon Goddess," I collapsed. "What have I done?" "You regret it now?" Layla sat on the floor, her eyes filled with malicious glee. "It's too late, Clark. It's far too late."

Her whole being was focused on Elara with a predator's intensity. She placed the chest on the bedside table and opened it. Inside, on black velvet, was a dagger. Its blade was made of black glass, wickedly curved and etched with runes that seemed to drink the light. The air grew colder. "It's alright, my dear," Cordelia crooned, lifting the dagger. Its surface seemed to swirl with captured shadows. "The pain will be brief. Your strength will not be lost. It will find a new, more worthy home. It will pass to me, where it was always meant to be."

Toronto, Canada Quinn POV Amongst the twenty-two women here, I only get along with Sarah. When I arrived she was so sweet and welcoming that I felt it was suspicious, it wasn't until a week and a half ago that she told me she had been crushing on Archie, one of the seven sins. Once a talk that relates to the seven brothers comes into our conversation, she can't keep her mouth shut any longer and rambles on about Archie all day long. She knew I was sent here by Ace and because of the few news she got from the United States she thought I was dating Ace only and that we both would become wives of the Luthers once Archie noticed here. Her so much love for Archie made it so difficult for me to br

They all fell on their knees without a word. Scoffing, he dipped his palms into his pant pockets. “Scar!” A man dressed in complete black stepped forward from behind, “Yes Boss.” “Lock them up. Make sure none get even a drop of water until my son is found.” “Yes Boss.” Scar turned his gaze to the six kneeling men and immediately, they got on their feet and followed him without a struggle. Lauren carefully parked the bike in its designated corner with a sigh. She was done with her last job for the day—home delivery.

I want. There was a hooded and unbelievably exciting look about his eyes as Sasha stepped back from her and started to comply with her shy demand, never removing his glance from hers as he thrust off his clothes, his shirt first, revealing the hard-muscled expanse of his chest with its male pattern of silky dark hair.

There was a time I wished I could become a member of the Black Scorpions so I could break free from Hale's prison but I was too afraid to pursue that thought. They were known as the strongest Mafia gang in the world, led by a young but vicious woman. All other gangs paid homage to them and the vicious woman whom I had once heard Hale refer to as Queen Scorpion was addressed as 'chief' by all the gangs. They were also highly connected and could easily destroy anyone with a snap of their fingers.

He approached me. "You know, Marcel, I only realized recently that you're the most cunning one. You kept saying you wanted to die, but in the end, you're the one living the best life out here! How could you be so calculating?" Henry inched closer to me until I had nowhere to retreat. Then I noticed his left hand hidden behind his back. A sense of foreboding surged through me, and instinct screamed at me to run. The next second, he brought up his left hand, a sharp knife glinting in his grip. He was aiming straight for my heart.

The guard studied me for a long moment. Then he reached for his radio. I stood at those gates and I did not fidget and I did not look away and my wolf stood straight inside me for the first time in seven years. The radio crackled. The guard looked up. Alpha Rhys says to bring her in, he said. He did not sound surprised. And that was the part that should have reassured me. It did not.

"Rosa's living the dream abroad. She gets 300 thousand dollars a month to blow and spends her time shopping." I kept my focus on the pizza and remained silent. Magnus pulled out a card and passed it to me. "We were once promised to each other. Now that you've become the state's top scorer, which is amazing by the way, I'd like to reward you with 200 thousand dollars. Use it for your university expenses." How generous of him to give me a reward worth less than what Rosa got in a month. I didn't accept it. He left the card on the table, gave me a long, silent look, and left without another word.