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“ you are just saying this because you are a full werewolf ,you know am an hyprid and my parents made us serve the moon goddess but never for once had she the alpha who hates me come up for me ,I had always been in terrible situation but she never does card abd I would never pray to get agsin ,am an hyprid and I serve myself I don't care about any god,I am my own god

Atlas sounded pissed. "What the fuck was happening in here, anyway? Why did you call us?" Xander asked as he glared at Taryk. "We're going to have words, you and me." Taryk nodded, looking unmoved by the threat. "Some new goddess...deity...thing was inside Kiema. Said her name was Heppni. She's equal to a Prime. Also said that Azica has a lot more power than Earth when Ten questioned her. I'll fill you in later. I need Kiema back. Now." Ransom ran his hands through his hair.

"Vassa designed the Chosen to restart the founding ground. She designed the Chosen to build the hub. But she did not design the Chosen to rule it forever. That is the old Alpha system." Isra’s eyes were bright with unshed tears, but she nodded. "A monarchy of empathy is still a monarchy," she whispered. "Yes," I said. "And it ends today." I looked at Kaden. "Read it," I said. "Read the board without me on it." Kaden closed his eyes. The possibility reader extended his function across the continent, looking at the exact trajectory of a world where Aria of the founding ground stopped holding the center. We waited.

she replied in one breath. “Good. Don’t you ever forget that the feeling is mutual” I said with a smirk. We both know how easily we could snap out of control under this curse of a bond so I forced myself to leave the room. A partner being in heat is uncontrollable and undeniable. That’s the biggest creation of the moon goddess but look who’s fiercely defying all odds. I repaired the shattered door with wooden planks, hammering hard enough to work out the tension boiling in my blood.

We are in cold war! _______ Author answer to Readers curiosity Note: If you are curious about system 019 host. Si Xiara yun sa Male God, Don't Cry. It is published in my original account(KharLize). It is a taglished quick transmigration novel. It is still ongoing because I am going to finish this story as soon as possible so I can finish my other stories that is till draft written. So please be patient with me! Thank you for you support! ________ Important Note!!!!

Not only were there weapons, I glanced up even further to find chains and cuffs hanging from the rafters on the ceiling. “Oh my God,” I whispered. I was standing in a goddamn torture chamber. I couldn’t wrap my mind around the whole situation. It all felt far too surreal to me. Kingston Hall was always, in my mind, such a beautiful and refined place. Why on earth would such an awful room be necessary? Then again, for a brief second, I’d forgotten who I was married to. Alexander Kingston—the self-proclaimed War God of the region. It was a title that didn’t come easy or without bloodshed.

He turned around and smiled at me with a sexy smile. Royal Gods were perfect. They were basically higher than first tier Gods even though they were considered first tier. They were special. Their looks could make anyone blush and they had a way of carrying themselves. He was more perfect than Christopher and Luther put together. He walked towards me and looked around. "I see the rumors are just that, rumors. They said you were a virgin but it looks and smells like that's not true." The God of absolute power said causing me to go crimson.

The atmosphere inside the private room was extremely strange. Stacy sat in the main seat, wearing a delicate white dress. Her eyes were red and swollen, making her look undeniably pitiful. Around her sat four top-tier big shots, including Lewis, Shadowfang, and Reviver. In the center, a man idly twirled a lighter. He was Cyrus Richmond, the heir of a top-tier elite family in the capital circle and the second-highest spender on our server.

""Bastion." I raked my hungry eyes down his chiseled features. His tan skin and masculine body had my wolf panting-- Before I even finished observing, he let out a deep growl from his throat, grabbing onto my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I instinctively jumped into his strong arms, wrapping my legs around his muscular torso as he carried me with ease to the back wall. His eyes were deep black, and I could feel that mine were too by the way my wolf growled back at him in response. He didn't bother stopping and instead pushed me against the wallpaper with delightful force. It was as if his wolf was fighting me into submission, his hands tangling in my hair and gripping my @$$ simultan

– Tsuki Miki groaned. Laughing Kurayami turned him around, still in his lap, while the new god turned him in his lap, then took semen out of him with his fingers, the shower water running, placing kisses on his cock, Tsuki Miki held in his shoulders panting, legs spread. The new god took his excess out of him, dried him, then dressed him, the new god took him the next day, when they ate, then took him towards their computer rooms and their system, and handed him some information chips.