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He spun a tale of devotion, transforming the truth of a stolen engagement into a grand romance, a love that had been fated all along. Some young girls in the audience even wiped away tears. Then, the emcee glanced at Abby. He hesitated briefly before resuming his script. At that moment, the slideshow on the screen changed. The photos of the happy couple vanished, replaced by something else. Evidence provided by Jessica. A voice echoed through the venue, "Jess, you never should have been born. You can never win against me." "Oh, wait. I'm not the one who's sick. You are—the one with terminal stomach cancer. You don't have much time left, do you?"

"Joel, I told you before, I took my mom’s last name. I was actually planning to come clean after New Year’s and bring you home for the holidays. But… too bad, you missed your chance." Esther staggered, nearly falling off the bed as she whispered weakly, "Dad… how can this be happening?" At that moment, Tim roughly yanked her off the bed, barking, "You kneel too!" "Mr. Jones has funded you for years. You need to show your gratitude to him!" Esther frantically shook her head, screaming, "You’ve got to be kidding! All these years? The mansion I’ve been living in? The luxury cars I’ve been riding in? They can’t be fake! It’s all real, right?"

Their glasses met with a soft clink. They drank. Drake set his glass down and rose to his feet. His gaze drifted off, unfocused for a moment, as if something had just crossed his mind. Elena... he said. Since you think I'm not good enough for you, don't blame me for what I'm about to do to you and your family. Even if the almighty War God himself came to San Francisco, he wouldn't be able to save you." The thought stayed locked in Drake's head as he picked up his glass, turned, and walked out without another word.

“Haven’s Crest was supposed to be just that… a haven. A safe place for all the supernaturals. A place where we could rise up and start again after the war.” “Is that what the Goddess told you?” I nod. “Someone changed the course of our destiny. We were never supposed to be a part of their war.” “Hm,” Kahn grunts. “Well my money is on Thrax and the blood god.” “What if the blood god lied?” I ask, trying to suppress a totally inappropriate giggle. “What if he lied to Felicity?” “Fuck. Yeah, I didn't want to say it, but that’s what I think too.”

She was annoyed at his sister for making her think that way, it was an insecure way of thinking. Atarah looked at the spot where she was supposed to been seated, she didn't see Alaric anyway but she saw the Alpha who was just coming. It was duty of the alpha to start the event with a trembling roar after making a speech. The Alpha mostly spoke about the culture and tradition of the trials, he spoke about how the moon goddess blessed the wolves with this important event and just before his roar, the full moon came out to signify the start of the event. Atarah covered her ears just as the Alpha roared, she considered it noise. It was just bothersome to have that sound echo in her head.

She couldn't believe it. "Yes, and when you made me take the job of surrogacy, fate united us. You can do whatever you want but God will always turn it around for my good. Even right now, he sent an angel to deliver me from your hands. Paul was that angel. No matter what you do Daniella, it won't succeed because God is with me," Danica stated her belief. Even she was just having the realization that all the evil planned by her sister has brought her nothing but good fortune. Good will always triumph over evil.

Daniel's POV "God Madonna? How can I reach out to you? I need your help. Please help your child get out of this problematic situation." I said, standing in front of the gate through which we can contact our gods. God Madonna was the good of dark witches, and though she was the dark one, I think she was the most beautiful, intelligent, and understanding God. She was better than those in the white world, who have turned us into their puppets and our fate as their gameplay.

.""What?" she blurted out."That wasn't the plan," she shook her head insanely."Plot twist," said Katrina and handed her the iPhone.Walking out of the room she left Alexandra alone with the phone.Katrina was disturbed too but she couldn't do anything...for the sake of the innocent children.Evil witches are said to be the wicked ones. They take children with them and make them feed the spiked candy.Agnes was one of those witches we watch on TV...but she was the most vicious one.Alexandra tapped on the video message Darby had left for her."My dear...my love, Alexandra. I love you so much...you complete me and there are nothing and no one in this world whom I trust the most but you. Forgive me,

SERIES NAME : BORN BY POWER SEQUEL NAME : UPRISE OF HELL (BOOK 2) CHAPTER 11 : LILITH'S CONFESSION OF TRUTH II "You...(breaks)(shoe heel noises)...are...(breaks)(shoe heel noises)..the one they call salvation." Her stretchy fingers held the rail of the stairs as she walked down, slowly. "The supernatural worship you like you are God!" Her tone rose and fell and her motions defined her character.

meanwhile in sky good angel : I'm shy evil angel : are you a pervert to watch all these good angel : its romantic evil angel : yeah yeah so much good angel : hehe