Novel & Cerita Second Story

Scarlet's POV I started with cleaning the hallways this morning. I didn't want to have any awkward encounters with the Alpha and his friends. I was sure they were still sleeping. It was still very early so most of the pack members were sleeping except for those on patrol. I was done with the first floor, so I navigated my way through the house and started heading to the second floor. As I was about to take the first step, I heard Sharon call me. I froze.

I look up at the second floor, finding my target leaning against the railing. On the second floor, the stakes at the tables get higher. And as the floors go up, so does the money. On the top floor, they have to bet on the country right now. I walk up the stairs, giving the security guard a simple wave before heading up the stairs. Although most people don't like me, none of them would make the mistake of standing in front of me.

Killian POV： I pulled out the certificate with trembling hands. The name was written in bold letters—Selena Blackmoor. Not Clara. Never Clara. My vision blurred. My chest tightened until it was hard to breathe. She had signed it away. She had given up on being my mate. Tears burned my eyes as I staggered back, clutching the paper like a knife buried in my palm. On the desk, an envelope caught my gaze. My name scrawled in her familiar handwriting.

After that, I took a shower and slept soundly through the night. The next morning, I switched on my phone to a giant headline: "Culberra's Princess Meets Her First Love in the Dead of Night… What About Her Orphaned Fiancé?" Attached was a photo, showing Evie and Stewart embracing at the airport. The picture wasn't blurry at all, not that the two of them had any intention of hiding it in the first place. It didn't take long before it shot to the top of the daily trends.

She led him out of the villa and into a waiting car. Nathaniel thought he had finally been saved. Relief spread across his face. The car drove farther and farther away from the city, climbing the winding mountain roads. "Alyssa, where are we going?" Nathaniel's voice carried a trace of curiosity. Alyssa didn't answer. She simply pressed the accelerator all the way down. The car tore through the twisting mountain road. Finally, Nathaniel realized something was wrong. "Alyssa! Slow down! It's dangerous!" "Dangerous?" Alyssa turned to look at him. A strange smile appeared on her face. "Jordan must have been scared when he died."

She could’ve been there for a while now. Allen expressed a second of hesitation. A sharp pain shot through my chest as throbbing agony spread through my entire being. We shared a birthday. It was on our seventeenth that she ingested the silver poison by accident. That day, the first thing that came out of her mouth when she woke up was, “If Sasha hadn’t tricked me into eating the poisoned berries, I wouldn’t have lost my wolf.” For once, Terence and Camile looked at me with sheer disappointment.

On the same day after getting the addresses of both the members on whom she doubted, she decided to visit their houses so it can be verified who's behind all this terror. First she decided to visit that mid aged man but later she realized that the girl lives somewhere near and decided to visit her first. The girl named Diya lives 300 metres far from the library in the east at fortis street. It was a nice building until someone came here and destroyed the building with the order of the government.The building was illegally built and the girl who's the member of that library was a tenant here. The owner of the building was arrested and hanged the next day.

I wasn't getting the answers I needed, and it was messing with my head. Going back inside to get the car keys will be a suicide attempt. I was lucky enough to survive the first attack. I am most likely not going to survive the second one. I looked at my phone, and it's 2:20 AM. Finding a cab home at this late hour is highly impossible. I'm stuck between the devil and the deep blue sea. This is so far the most decisive moment of my life. “Think, Susan. Think. Why are you so dumb?” I spanked my forehead just to get some solutions.

“Which floor am I?... And which floor am I supposed to be on?” “You are on the second floor and you are supposed to be at the top if you want to watch the campaign and proposal firsthand” He was already moving away. I don't want to watch the proposal. At this point, I think even the dogs know about the love story of Mr Cross. I typed back to Ethan. Second floor I guess. Hold on, I will come get you. I put away my phone and decided to window shop a bit while waiting for him. I kept walking between shelves. The first was labeled Ariana Grande. With a unique kind of bottle on display.

Hot mommas, daddy's smoking pipes and alluring hosts. “First floor,” Raja stated flatly. “The casino.” He didn’t bother explaining further, walking straight to the nearby staircase. Without missing a beat, Tales followed him down the stairs to the second floor, which was dimly lit and dancing with pulsing neon lights. The heavy bass of music reverberated through the walls.