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He had calculated everything, and the only thing that mattered was his life. The two had no idea what happened after they left, but Vanity quickly finished all the men and slowly and painfully killed the Drysdale's men. “I made a promise to myself not to kill you or seek vengeance because you were the ones who brought me into this world. I had vowed not to touch you as long as you did not seek me first, but you are still so selfish that you delivered yourself to me, and in order to prevent that from happening again, this clone will end your miserable lives,” Vanity said as she sank her teeth into Dwain's neck and instantly claimed his life.

Sora felt Vardan’s wild heartbeat through his back before total darkness swallowed his senses. Vardan let out a low growl, clutching Sora’s body tighter while staring into the darkness of the corridor with sharp silver eyes. He wouldn't let anyone touch his precious asset again. This war had just begun, and he didn't mind burning the entire city to ensure Sora remained under his control.

Meanwhile, the only thing that I wanted was to leave, go back home with my tail between my legs, and beg for Veda. Three days, three damn days since she came here, and nothing. No lead instructors and no leads. And based on my father’s text messages, he was getting frustrated. When that man got frustrated, he took it out on someone. I only hope that someone wasn’t my sweet Veda. Darth Vadar: You had better have an update tonight!!!!

"My sister has always been a fighter, one that would never allow herself be intimidated. Surely, she can survive in the midst of those wolves. I know she can" Masha shook her head and sighed. A knock at the door drew their attention from the conversation. Masha gestured Terra to check it out and upon opening the door, she discovered it was Lord Galadriel's right-hand man - Vader. He stood there, tall and intimidating with his face being as strict as ever. He always seemed like one ready for a fight. "Good morning, Vader", Terra bowed in obeisance, still holding the door open. But Vader ignored her and penetrated his eyes into the room for Masha. He found her there before the mirror and the t

Mel's presentation awaited, and he couldn't afford to miss a single moment. ***** Meanwhile, Darth was growing tired of the life he was leading, and each passing day only worsened the feeling. Laureen hadn't visited or reached out to him since their last argument. Darth genuinely loved Laureen in a way that made him uncomfortable being angry at her for such a long time. Was he obsessed? Or was she merely a coping mechanism for him all this while? These questions remained unanswered as Darth prepared himself for other matters. He arrived at his office at the Ministry of Land, a position he had held for some time. Today, he had instructed his assistant to gather all the press members, as he ha

He had a plan that was for sure, and I knew for a fact that whatever plan he had was certainly not for the good of the pack. Vader was a force to reckon with. He had plans to overthrow Danister when he was still the Blue Scorpion pack's beta, and I knew very well of that plan. It was this knowledge that made me even more worried. He had no love for the blue scorpions; if he released them, there was a selfish reason for his doing so. I knew I had to brace up for a war.

“I think her words were something along the lines of, ‘You’re splitting the resources of your family. If you would just stop fighting with them and join forces, you could take over the entire world.’” Okay, it’s incredibly nerdy and probably a terrible metaphor, but I thought of Darth Vader reaching out to Luke and saying, Join me… with our combined strength, we can end this destructive conflict and bring order to the galaxy. After, of course, Vader had cut off Luke’s hand. Huh… maybe not such a bad metaphor after all. (If you ignore the whole thing about Vader being Luke’s father, that is.) “What did you say?”

It's obvious. Darth was running too fast, but he didn't seem to want to talk to me. He is broken, just like me, he is also afraid. He just stopped at the cliff where our mate fell back then. He let out a low growl and looked down into the deep water and looked up at the round bright moon. He howled so loud and long to release all the heavy feelings in our chest. He was frustrated, so am I; wanting to forget everything but we couldn't.

She thought he was a good man,he had grabbed her neck out of anger,she decided to let go of the feelings she had for him even though she still saw him in her dreams. "Your coffee,my lord," she said placing it on the table."I would like to take my leave now if you're not in need of anything." "Come on Vador," Avan said rolling her eyes. "Come here," Vador commanded"I'm sorry," he said on his knees"I'm sorry for grabbing your neck and for keeping my cool like nothing happened." "It's okay my lord," She replied looking at Avan with these questions in her eyes like why the fuck is the dark lord on his knees.

I said teasingly. "Hey, Cowboys can be bad too," Adam said. I just laughed while Adam smirked at me. Once we got to my apartment, I plopped myself on the couch, and Vader came running up to me and jumped on my lap. "Hello! I missed you!" Vader jumped all over me and kept licking my face. "Looks like he missed you too," Adam said. "I'm so glad it's Friday," I said as I leaned back and petted Vader.