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“I figured if my mother hid it somewhere only I would be able to find it, then she wouldn’t want anyone else to know. I only told you because I trust you, Arkyn.” I almost kissed her when she said this but composed myself. “Thank you for trusting me with this, Blue, but I do think we might have to inform someone else about this. My father or mother might help contact your mother if….” I trail off, a frown on my face as something huge occurs to me. Why didn’t any of us fucking think of this before?! I place both of my hands on her shoulders and look into her confused eyes. “Kira, you serve and pray to the Moon Goddess Tiarin, right?” she nods. “Your mother is the reincarnation of that Goddess

Just when she thought she could take no more he spilled into her as her most powerful orgasm consumed her from toe to head. Blood put his lips to her ear and whispered as they came together, “You belong to us now. No escaping us this time around.” He tongued her down as the blue of the sky signaled the awakening of morning and just as her eyes closed from the overwhelming pleasure he whispered out, “Happy Day of the Dead. Say hi to your grandmother for me. Be back later.”

Akira added, and we laughed. “You were eavesdropping.” “Girl, you moaned from just getting kisses, how wouldn't I have heard?” We laughed again. “Anyway, I think I'm ready to have a man. Are the ones in the pack hot?” Akira asked. “Yeah, just stay away from Nicholas. That one's mine,” Blue said with a wink. “Someone's marking their territory.” Akira laughed. Minutes later, we were done laughing, and we were back to just laying down and staring.

“Wait, WHAT?” I winced. “It’s not as dramatic as it sounds. They’re just… old. From when we were together. I doubt he even remembers he has them.” Anna narrowed her eyes at me. “Clarice. Honey. Babe. You found an actual sketchbook where your ex-boyfriend—who's an architect, by the way—drew you, and you’re just casually bringing this up?” I sighed. “Because it doesn’t mean anything, Anna. They’re from so long ago.”

. Ty had her moved to the dungeons since we don’t know who she is, but James is requesting to aid her,” Caroline informed her. Azura seemed to ponder over it curiously. Why wouldn’t Ty tell her that they found someone in the forest? She tried to shake the doubt from her head and quickly signed the paper. After Caroline left, Azura’s attention was quickly pulled back to TK who was giggling hysterically. She absentmindedly turned around to see her sound waving his arms in the air as the snow globe floated in the air only inches from his grasps. It was glowing with a blue hue and when Azura ran to her son, she noticed his eyes had also been glowing blue. She quickly snatched the snow gl

Was he a relic seeking refuge or was the most notorious pack’s secret weapon? “You can fix her right?” Satake chipped in, disrupting my thoughts. “Or at least give me answers.” He said that and muttered a threat. One that my prickly ears caught very well. The Beta of the Crow pack already believed this was the work of a witch or at least a magic practitioner and he swore to have that person’s head once we gave him answers. I ignored his very capable threat and chose to get to work. I needed to exorcise Candice out of this poor soul. I immediately fished out my spellbook and flipped it to the exorcism section. It was a branch based spell. It was a bit difficult but it only required blood aton

Taken couldn't stand to be near normal people without killing them, so if one of us was safe, we all were. He was dressed in dark grey, with leather boots and a matching utility belt that hung at his waist. A gun sat at each hip, separated by a flashlight and a short sheathed knife. I looked up at his face and cringed. His skin was the tannest I'd ever seen, his blue eyes sharp and cold. He had a half sun tattooed on the side of his face, stretching from his right temple down to the tip of his jaw. "Where are you headed?"

she eyed the crowed. “Demons can come in different forms,” Takumi stood up. “Follow me.” The three darted towards the parking lot and made their way to Takumi’s place. Theresa is well aware that the man is rich, but she didn’t expect that it’s to the extent where she will see herself as a dust on his cupboard. She almost lost her will to even step out of the car, but Tomoya’s always present to annoy her ass off.

Paisley rubbed her head, "Mom was right. It's the quiet ones you have to watch for because deep down, they are crazier than you." "Hey, you're alive, aren't you...," She trailed off as Paisley pointed to Daiki, who now rushed forward with his fists raised "Maybe I can't kill you, but I can send you back to where you belong," Daiki shouted. His fist glowed brighter and spiritual symbols of all descriptions covered the glove, "Grand fist of exorcism," He bellowed. Metal crashed into bone. "Nooooo," the skeletal foe bellowed. Something black and smoky erupted from the bones and clattered to the ground. The ground shook with ferocity. Nozomi and Paisley hugged each other, "You need to choose you

The Trump Card… Takuya could not afford to hesitate. Gritting his teeth, he bit down until blood spurted out, staining his brush crimson. With swift strokes on the yellow talisman, he conjured a blood-red effigy, an eerie blood specter. That bizarre power, drawn from the Holy Jade Amulet, surged through Takuya, each blood-red effigy pulsing with the might of a seasoned warrior. "Is that all you've got?" Alexander stood unshaken, his fiery sword in hand, eyes glinting with deadly resolve. "You've sided with the Black Maple Organization, Takuya. You're not worth sparing today!