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I walk away with no emotion to find a hiding place. I have killed 20 people at this point and I’ve still not been caught. I leave the school and head back to Dead Man’s Woods. The police are now involved so it’s best I stay hidden. I’ve revenged the people who broke me. I have had my thrill of blood. The next step I need to think carefully about. It is getting close to the evening and I am still thinking about my plan for my next kill. I think this will need to wait until night time.

Driving back home, they got into the house (Edwards mansion)...the three of them seated on their chair were all silent for a while looking in separate directions with thoughts on their mind. Few minutes later, Detective Daniel broke the silence when he asked.. "What is the next step?" he asks as they both turned their gaze at him "Well, I would have to get into preparation as swift as possible because my wife has really been stressed out and probably beaten while staying in that asshole" Edward replied unhappily

Lorenzo raised his hand to slap me, but me holding it mid way, stopping him made his eyes widen “you created this cold monster, Lorenzo D’Angelo. The woman that came here was innocent, this one, standing in front of you is a killer, and you can’t expect a killer to be modest” “The woman would be staying in her job” Lorenzo said in a threatening manner, trying to show me that he was boss. What he didn’t understand was that I didn’t go with his orders. The one man I listened to was my husband. Plus, this was part of my and his plan. Vladimir and I wanted to annoy him into giving me the second task, wanting him to try and break me to know what else he was hiding. It is said that the hardest kil

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

Oh, by the way, I'd like to invite you to check out some of my other books: I Kissed My Boss, Book 1; The Love of an Invisible and The fate of the rejected alpha, book 1; In particular, I urge you to check out the third title, where there's a whole new world of werewolves, which I've worked hard to create. I'll leave one of the chapters for yous: A Thief: A THIEF WHO DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO BE A THIEF The sounds of many voices mingling with each other awakes Bloodstain from the first peaceful sleep she had in her entire life. She rubs her eyes with the back of her hands and takes a few seconds to make her vision focus on the image of two humans in front of you, a male and a female. "Ah, so final

At the point when Sisu arrived in this body, it was not long before the Malcolm Family showed up to advise Sian regarding her folk's demise. Sisu, the soul inhabiting Sian’s body furrowed her brows and felt angry on behalf of Sian. She could not understand why but she felt strong emotions for Sian even when she just met this girl just now. Sisu had long been a wandering soul. For years that she had her consciousness, she lived her life listening to music and it was the only thing that kept her soul intact. She could remember that her favorite musician that had always been the one to call her heart and feed her with its elegant sound never played its tune ever again.

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Sleep refused to come. My mind felt restless. Maybe there was something in this room that could help me remember. Slowly, I stood up. I began looking around. The bookshelf immediately caught my attention. Dozens of books filled the shelves. I pulled several out. There were history books, pack law books and training manuals. Then I noticed something else. There were fiction novels; thrillers, mysteries and crime novels. I blinked. Apparently, I enjoyed those. "I don't remember reading any of these."

Stavros and I entered the library, and I picked a seat and started to set up my laptop and got my notebook out for my class. Stavros sat down next to her as she started her first class. Midway through he got up to look over Andre’s collection of books, as he did he sense her looking at him, he turn his head in her direct and gave a reassured smile. (I'm guessing that she overheard me questioning Andre about her and Andros and she's worried about us.) Knowing that Stavros’ reads while she works, she goes back to what she was doing. He picks a book that Andre has of the Japanese Yakuza and went back over to his seat. Ten o'clock rolled around pretty quickly as they got up to go to the kitchen

Casie felt the familiar weight of her service weapon at her hip—a grounding reminder that despite everything that had happened, she was still a cop with a job to do. "Mendoza always did have uncanny timing with case assignments," she admitted, pressing the button for the top floor. "I thought it was just good instincts." "Good instincts, or supernatural intelligence networks?" Nathaniel asked, his businessman's mind already working through the implications. "If the Council has been monitoring supernatural crimes through human law enforcement, how deep does this go?" Rick's newly awakened senses picked up on Casie's spike of anxiety before she consciously felt it herself. Through their bond,