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Shade,a huge man ,six feet tall with intimidating muscles and full beards. His chest revibrate as he walked to meet his Master in those huge boots which made his steps echo in the large room . “ Split the child and feed it to the hyenas .” Lord Royale D'embert orders tossing the large knife to Shade who caught the knife in the middle of the air . “ Please Lord , Spare my daughter's life . I swear on my life , I don't know where he is .” The woman pleads holding onto her child tightly . She chokes fearfully .

And the metal key melted into a sad, silver puddle on the floor. “Breaking is a simple idea,” the Nexus said. “You cannot break the ship without breaking me. You cannot break me without breaking you. We are a circle.” The horror was complete. This child, their own flesh twisted into something new, was the perfect lock. He was their son. And he was their cage. Lucas looked at Elena. His face was pale, his eyes shadowed with a defeat so deep it hurt to see. But deep in that gray, in the very center, Elena saw a spark. The stubborn, untamable Vance fire that Claire could never quite catch.

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I can’t handle that right now. I’m Everly Sasha Shadows, daughter of Zane Shadows and the granddaughter of Death. Failure should never be an option, and yet I failed. I failed so fucking hard that I don’t want anyone else to know, let alone my grandfather that is a god. It’s bad enough that Dad knows. I can’t handle anyone else knowing, not right now. I have to be able to find a way on my own to save Sebastian. With Dad and Mom's help, there has to be a way for us to figure it out. Going to Death is the last resort. A desperate attempt that I’m not ready for. Plus, if he finds out I failed, he might not want me to help with the underworld, and I don’t think my confidence could take that hit

"Anyway, you have two lovely babies now, it's a gift from God." Randi consoled, "If you can meet a good man in the future, this life will also be complete." " A good man in the world is not that..." Before Jenna could finish her words, she received a text message on her phone, it was Slave transferring 2 thousand dollars. "Good man!" Jenna exclaimed with a smile. "Does the young lady have a sweetheart?" Randi asked with a laugh.

He smiled, happy that his pups were at peace now that they have their mother. “Shawna I.” “Don't Shadow, not right now. You have your… wife, I mean mate and I'm sure she needs you. I will be fine, you don't have to worry about me or the boys, I got this.” “Shawna baby, please, don't do this, I just need some time to.” “Shadow, please I need you, I think one of the claws is bleeding again.” Shaid, said weakly. Shawna looked pass Shadow, to stare at a frighten Shaid. She looked like she was about to shit herself. Shawna smiled because she knew that the bitch was afraid that she would tell Shadow everything she did before that monster took over her body.

I glance down, and there it is, apparently stretching wasn’t a good idea. “You have many yourself daddy.” I smile as his eyes widen. “What next? A motorbike?” He looks at me shocked. I nod smiling, he should know, he brought me up around all this. “Just like daddy.” He frowns at me, okay, I am in shit, deep shit. “What is it, anyway? Why would you do that?” Damon laughs at my dads words. “Daddy, it’s a tattoo, and it stays hidden with most clothing.”

"Yes he has, Ibekwe. Be strong and have faith." James shuffled towards the door. "James!" "Yes, Ibekwe." "What will you call your new book?" "I thought of a simple but strong name. I will call it: Shading Black: The trilogy of an African village. The name fits it." "James!" Ibekwe called again. "Yes, Ibekwe." "The name of your book is perfect. Thank you for everything." James kept quiet. He raised his hands and wiped the tears in his eyes. "Goodbye, Ibekwe," he said.

Chapter 1 I never should have answered Daddy’s text. But when the notification lit up my phone at 9 p.m.—Come to Blackwood Tower tonight. We need to discuss your trust fund. Now.—I couldn’t ignore it. Not when it came from Richard Blackwood, founder and chairman of Blackwood Enterprises, the man who’d built a billion-dollar empire from nothing and spoiled me rotten every step of the way. I am Sophia Blackwood. Twenty-one. Only child. Heiress to everything.

“You’re such a good boy, Theo. But you shouldn’t worry to that b- I mean, to you mommy. She’ll wake up soon. Maybe she’s just tired after meeting your daddy.” “My daddy? You mean my real daddy?” “Hmm! Yes. Your real daddy.” “Did you already meet my daddy, Aunt Shia? What kind of daddy is he?” “Well… I don’t know if he’s a good daddy. But he’s handsome as fu- I mean, he’s handsome just as you are. Just that I heard he’s such a scary man and he’s super wealthy too.” “But my mommy said my dad is the most loving and caring man she ever met. You must be lying, Aunt Shia!”