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Tenths. They came closer, more closer, most closer and... one jumped with a speed of an eagle extending his jaw to catch her. That's when she felt being wrapped in huge arms which seized and forced her to jump over the cliff. "Don't worry! I'm taking you into an abyss where only peace and happiness flows." The man said, his voice sounding more romantic and promising to her. "Rejoice because your story is about to reach a happily ever moment."

It was this maniac’s tactic to offer chicken soup to his mates to divert their attention in keeping an eye on her so she could get out, but that was all his plan. When she was out of the building and out of everyone’s eyes, it was his time to do all that he had been thinking of doing to her even from the first moments she had become a detainee in this hell place because all this time, this old pervert demon was fantasizing about her!

Janet came back to sense and raised up from CEO Fred immediately, stammering, " Bo..Boss..CEO... Victor...You...you are here?" Actually, Janet had an obsession with collecting different sorts of gadgets. When she stayed overseas, she always looked for new invented objections. It was one of the gadgets that her neighbor gifted her. It was small yet powerful. With just one push, it could paralyze a person for 3 days minimum. So, she came prepared to steal the signature from CEO Fred. Who knew that she would meet with her Boss instead? Michael began to ask impatiently, his eyes watching Janet hatefully, " Boss..Boss..Just order me..I will chop them to death.."

It was the only defense that had no explanation on the schematics. “That, my darling mate, is our secret weapon. It’s a spring trap of a bioengineered liquid. Every member of this pack has given a DNA sample. We’ll add everyone that’s new later today. The trap activates the moment that someone touches it who isn’t in our database. The liquid that clings to paralyzes them. It only lasts five minutes, but that’s plenty time to dispose of or capture them.” There were murmurs of appreciation from everyone that was new. We took our security seriously, and they could now see why we wanted them to come into our territory.

The other guy quickly endured the pain to pursue her again. "Help! Please assist me! Someone, please assist me!" Anne ran, clutching her coat and yelling for help. Her screams were drowned out by the sound of construction machinery from the next-door construction site, and no one could hear her. The furniture on the shelves fell everywhere while the two struggled, causing Anne to run and fall again. The man's claws are closing in on Anne, and his hair hides most of his face. But the frenzied expression terrified Anne, who was determined not to fall into his hands again. Someone or something appeared to have knocked him down as that monstrous hand was about to grab Anne again. Anne paused for

he exclaimed as he emerged from the darkness. When he heard a loud voice shouting from above, Eric glanced towards him and looked perplexed for a single second. Aiden sprang at him, seizing the rifle, as he tilted his face forwards. Eric had no choice except to let go of Sydney and fight Aiden. Detective Conan dashed down the stairs, hoping to get a shot at Eric, but the two guys were fighting viciously.

“I’m Dr. Parrish, but you can call me Isaac if you like.” “Um…okay…” Caleb hesitated, not sure how to handle this new person. He was used to McGregor. McGregor was a quiet man who only talked to them about what they needed to know. “We’re here for James Leroy.” “Ah, yes.” Isaac quickly stepped over to the slab and pulled back the sheet. “Pretty cut and dry. One shot to the chest and out went the lights.” He looked at Caleb. “No evidence on the body except the bullet.” He held up a clear container in which it clinked. “Nine millimeter.”

I complained about the pain, the impact was not that strong but it still hurt. I looked at the man I bumped into, a man in all black. It's summer but why is he so wrapped up? Isn't he hot? Well, it’s none of my business. I didn't bumped with him so hard but I suddenly lost my clear visions. Wow. "Miss are you okay?" he asked me. I adjusted my vision. This time it’s clear. "I'm okay." I coldly answered him and left him. But before I turned around I saw he had a tattoo on his neck and because it’s a snake I looked away.

Three days before college started, my enrollment papers were destroyed, and my acceptance letter vanished. I lost it. "Didn't I tell you not to touch my stuff? You ruined everything I've worked for!" Brenda, my mother, acted offended. "I was just cleaning up for you. "I never went to college. How was I supposed to know those papers mattered so much?" My half sister, Kelsey Walker, scoffed from the couch. "Sucks for you. You should've kept them somewhere safe. Just take a gap year and apply again next fall." I did. But the pressure became too much. My mental health spiraled, and I eventually overdosed. Then I opened my eyes again. It was five days before college started. This time, I

"I'm honored and excited, and I'll make the best tiramisu in the world!" "Then, I... will be the boyfriend of Nina, the owner of the shop that makes the best tiramisu in the world!" Ronan grinned. We left the shop laughing. Night had fallen outside, and warm yellow lights glowed around us. A gust suddenly swept through the alley. Ronan took my hand, and we jogged a few steps into the wind ahead of me. Sutburg was filled with flowers in spring, petals flying toward us in the wind, pink, white, and many other colors.