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Furthermore, I have a feeling that the man will jail me for no reason and even my dad won't be able to do anything about it. I saw a dam as I was running and decided to hide there a little while. Maybe they won't come after me. It was a useless prayer, of course! They came after me. I had no choice but to run further into the dam. I'm glad it isn't filled with water, just mud and dirt. I just hope there isn't any snake here... ~Kian's POV ~ Okay, to say that I'm shocked will be an understatement. Just... what kind of strength does she have to throw Xander out?

nami:- even if I win I don't think we can win, he has unknown power. demon:- we should go for the next round, we shouldn't think more about Johan.

I take a long breath in and try to relax. Demon is forcing me to stay close to her. I am really proud of her when she beat up Kara. I have to admit that I have a soft spot for her. Even when she is fighting against a much bigger opponent, she is fearless and strong. She looks so sexy when she’s angry. “Our mate is strong,” he says, finally talking to me. I can tell he’s excited to see our mate fight. “Yes, I agree. Never want to irritate him again.

sang in his veins, a siren song of reunion that drowned out all other considerations. Demi, in stark contrast, was fraying at the edges. To resist the narrative pull was like trying to stand against a tidal wave. Every cell of her resurrected form screamed to go to him, to complete the story, to embrace the tragic, beautiful ending the universe had written for them. But her will, forged in the fires of their long war, was a diamond core.

Chapter 80: Then There Was Nothing --Drake-- “Fuck! Demi no!” What the hell is she doing? There’s no way Demi can fight against this son of a bitch. He’s way stronger than I anticipated. They don’t call him the God of War for no reason. I am dead tired. I’m blaming it on being out of the game for twenty years or so. I can’t let my fatigue stop me. I have to keep pushing. I can’t let anything happen to Demi.

**Drake** “Fuck! Demi no!” What the hell is she doing? There’s no way Demi can fight against this son of a bitch. He’s way stronger than I anticipated. They don’t call him the God of War for no reason. I am dead tired. I’m blaming it on being out of the game for twenty years or so. I can’t let my fatigue stop me. I have to keep pushing. I can’t let anything happen to Demi.

At that moment, Demetra appeared very calm. His gaze was icy as he looked at Bari and said, "Yes, your Heavenly Dragon Fists may be powerful, but I didn't use my full strength just now. And now, you won't be able to escape." "Escape?" Bari seemed to find it amusing. He had an incredulous expression as he said, "Heh, young man, do you actually think I would run away? How ridiculous." As he spoke, Bari's gaze swept over Demetra, saying, "Not bad. It seems like you have the constitution to absorb the power of destruction. You've definitely grown stronger. In that case, I'll give you a chance."

He spoke again, "No matter how smart they know you, that doesn't make me afraid to fight you, Eros—" Eros manage to scoffs to snap him, "If... if you're really strong, w-why did you two of us use something that can protect you? You... you used your tentacles to tighten your clutch on me. B-Because what? Because you know that you can't resist me, and you are consumed by the fact that from before, I am... stronger than you."

Lilly:Fine, you got 10 minutes, then I'm taking charge. they all nod to my mom .Thank you, mom. I smiled at my mom and mouthed thank you again .she leaves us alone and they start to argue right away now Derek and damon are right in each other's face arguing Deacon just sits with me rubbing my arms and back Demtri is sitting in a chair bye the couch with his elbows on his knees and his hands are on his head thinking I guess,I'm really starting to feel horrible I can't even lift my arms and legs anymore I'm just laying there so week burning up and sweat dripping off me .I look up and over to demtri and then to to Deacon pleading in my glare to them for help I lock eyes with them and it's like

Darn! I decide to call back, this time for a video call, but the connection is interrupted. I wait for a moment, pacing back and forth, feeling my pulse quicken. Furthermore, I glance back at the drawing. Some details are still missing, but you can see a woman pulling a man out of an abyss.