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Damien’s expression darkened with both lust and concern. “Then tomorrow night, they’re taking you to the Black Vault,” he said. “The deepest level. Where the real Masters play.” I smiled softly against his chest. “I can’t wait.” It was now evident that the blackmail no longer controlled me, the pleasure did, and I was willingly walking straight into the darkest parts of the Midnight Club, craving every moment of my own destruction.

Sunlight poured through the immense floor-to-ceiling windows of Damien Blackwood’s penthouse master suite, illuminating the sprawling king-sized bed draped in the finest Egyptian cotton sheets. Elara Voss stirred slowly, her body heavy with a delicious exhaustion she had never known. Every muscle ached in the most intimate ways. Memories from the night before crashed over her like waves: the commanding press of Damien’s lips, the way his skilled tongue had coaxed her first shattering release, the burning stretch as he claimed her virginity with controlled power, and the raw sound of his groan as he emptied himself deep inside her.

The dog looked at Justin and yawned. “All right come up here and take a nap.” The Pitt bull jumped up on the couch and circle herself in a ball and went fast asleep. Justin threw a blanket over and went upstairs to be a bed. Captain Black was in the office, and the building was otherwise empty. He had an ass load of reports to take care of. “Excuse me, sir?” Looking up Captain Black saw a young girl maybe 18 with big candy apple green eyes and red hair. She had the look of pure fright in her eyes, and from the looks of her arms with the black and blue marks she looked a little beat up.

"What did you do to stop the color?" "I didn't do anything. That Jessica girl hallucinates a lot; that's her disorder." Jade sighs and returns to her corner that is covered in darkness; it's in direct contrast to my blue-themed corner. Her corner has a black bed and covers, a black bedside cupboard, black wall paint, and black dresses. A black upsidedown cross is pinned to the wall. Does she have a demonic possession? A black coffin is under her bunk where she sometimes sleeps at night. What is she? I know werewolves don't sleep in coffins. "What's yours?"

"This red healing gemstone looks perfect for my little pup, don't you think?" The woman clinging to Damon's arm, cradling a small wolf pup, was someone I recognized immediately. Ivory Blackthorne, the Alpha's daughter from the Seers pack. She rubbed against his shoulder triumphantly. I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I watched him swipe his card without hesitation. Five hundred thousand dollars for that healing gemstone. The same card my father had given him. "A bet's a bet. I guess I misjudged her this time. But it doesn't matter—Sage is attractive enough and has a good body. These five years together weren't a complete loss."

I opened their eyelids and their eyes were completely white. I stepped back in fright and begged them to wake up, I moved their bodies sharply but they still did not wake up. Sebastian entered the room and closed the door. -Enough, I'm getting tired of this. -Leave me alone, I'm not leaving with you. My body froze and he walked towards me. -There is no escape. I struggled to regain control but I couldn't. He grabbed me by the waist. He took me by the waist and I closed my eyes to prevent him from hypnotizing me. He tenderly kissed my lips and then everything went dark.

“I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once. The way you did once upon a dream. I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.” That familiar tune from Sleeping Beauty was on repeat as m

From that day onward I vowed not to ever love any woman except my mom. I'm still hurting, and the nightmares still comes and goes sometimes. To be continued...... Thanks for reading episode 01 of A Diamond Heart! More interesting episodes are coming your way! Please don't go anywhere.

To her, her beauty sleep was top priority. She pushed her duvet aside, exposing her naked body to the chills of her room, causing her to stretch once more, trying to flex her joints that were slightly stiff. She was about to get down from her bed, when her bedroom door busted open, Chris Chariton walking in in a brief, holding a stainless steel tray and causing her to pause. "Oh, you're up," he said with a smile, eyeing her from head to toe, taking her in like he was trying to memorize every nook and cranny of her body.

That would make Heron upset at me and I wouldn’t risk it. “Fine.” Frowning with disappointment, Pixie instructs me. “But close your eyes.” Blackness fogged my mind, then a white light flared as the darkness faded and I saw a bedroom. It felt as though I were moving through a different environment. Whatever was in the room that I wanted to see would zoom up before me. A picture of Alpha Henley and his Luna was on the dresser. Then the middle drawer of the double mirrored dresser opened. Inside was a sandblasted glass jewelry box. My vision penetrated the glass to see the 1830 diamond-ruby necklace.