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I offered her the deal: “Do this, and your tuition’s covered. Your siblings, I’ll pay for their school to any damn level they want. Your parents’ debts are gone. I'll feed your family till the end of time. Soon, you wouldn't have any need to be with the shadows anymore.” Her eyes widened. The trap was set. I handed her the note: Run before it’s too late. “Slip this under the door. There's the forbidden archive room. You know the one. East Wing of his dome.” “Why?” She asked, voice shaking. “Because when she runs… Antonioni will crumble.” And so, the game began. The villa sat on the edge of the city, cloaked in silence. Some nights, like this one, the quiet pressed too close. I could almost h

"What I mean is let me shower first so I would smell good and we could make love before leaving. She only nodded. He grinned and kissed her lips passionately. She waited in the living room while reading emails from Shadow—Sabrina's shadow although Sabrina doesn't have her memories, her plan still lives. Now she wonders, who is this shadow? How can he work like this? It took her a long time to think. So she tried to track his IP address but it's untraceable. Could it be Enzo?

"Seven... six... five..." Sophia had taken everything. "Four... three... two..." Now, Isabella Torrino was going to die. "One. Detonate!" A massive explosion lit up the distant sky, a fireball roaring into the night. I stared at the flames, and for the first time, I didn't cry. Isabella Torrino was dead. And a new woman was born from her ashes. —————— Vincent's POV I walked into the mansion at 10:30 p.m. to the sound of a maid's piercing scream from upstairs.

Raven’s grip on her blade tightened, her eyes flickering, Shadow wavering between rage and grief. The Wraith’s shadows rose like a tide, surging toward her. Raven lifted her blade, Shadow responding, clashing against the darkness, the force of it sending shockwaves through the snow. She screamed, the sound tearing from her as Shadow and storm fought to hold the darkness back. In the chaos, The Wraith leaned in, his whisper a blade to her heart: “You will join me, or you will die.” The shadows swallowed them, the world vanishing into darkness.

Sierra waited until their footsteps vanished. Then she stood. She didn’t cry. Didn’t brush the dust from her skirt. Didn’t look back. Instead, she whispered a word in a language no one taught her, one that rose from her blood like smoke. And the shadows shivered in delight. “Vel’thra nex umbraa…”

“My love is for no one else but Alpha Axton, he has double the wealth of Raven, he is feared all over the werewolf clan, you think I would continue fussing over some idiot when I already have something much more waiting for me.” I snickered. “Dream on.” Vesper glared so hard at me. I bet she wanted to hit me so badly. Too bad she wouldn't dare try to do that. “You can leave when you are done chatting with the empty space, or better still,” I glanced at my back where my oatmeal sat in the middle of the dining table. “You can finish up my food. You don't need to thank me though, I can be quite generous when I want to.”

Chapter 97 – The Book She Wrote The house was quiet again, but this time it was the kind of quiet that hummed with purpose. The kind of quiet that filled the room with possibilities rather than emptiness. I sat at my desk, pen in hand, notebook open, staring at the blank page for a long time before writing the first words. “Shattered Vows,” I whispered to myself. The title alone made my chest tighten, a reminder of everything I had lived through—the love, the lies, the heartbreak, the forgiveness, and the slow, painstaking rebuilding of myself.

Vanilla's father died when she was fifteen years old and Xaviera chose not to remarry until now even though Vanilla doesn't mind at all if she has a stepfather. Xaviera is a strong woman, since her husband died she raised Vanilla with her own hard work from the cake shop she started from zero until now it has become one of the biggest bakeries in Barcelona. Vanila Bakery has ten branches spread across various strategic locations in Barcelona. Vanilla wants to be like her mother, to be a strong woman who doesn't depend on anyone and only has one love in her life.

I smiled as he wrapped his little arms around my neck. Shawna’s POV: sometime after midnight I know Shadows upset that I locked him out of the bathroom. But I need to soak this body without getting poked that man and the things he can do to my body should be illegal, but I would still let him break the law. I thought, smiling. No one knew the type of man Shadow truly was, and the things he’s been through especially when he lost his mate. He often says he sometimes still feels the connection like it’s not completely broken but he knows she’s dead he watched her die. He thought he would die or go rogue like most wolves who lost their mates, but after two years he was still sane and so was his

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 Six months of living with Vanessa, and I’ve learned a few things. One, she steals the covers while pretending to be asleep. Two, she does not like staying put for too long, she needs excitment. Six months and she’s gone to three different towns chasing the story of danalle, a four year old witch child who’s gone missing. Did she find the girl? Yes she did. Did she find her alive? That’s a sad answer but at least the parents got some closure. And three... I’m crazy about her.