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Mognar asked Terrarat who sighed softly. "There were killings again. And the bodies were butchered to spell the word maybe name, Stasia, Man, I really can't get my eyes used to seeing that sight and having to look through at how many heads are there to figure out how many people were used to write that shit." Mognar's face turned sober and he settled into a chair too, pulling Terrarat by the hand to do the same. She reluctantly did. "And you still have zero clues?" "Zero. The job is absolutely clean. Almost like there isn't any evidence but I do not believe there are crimes without evidences. I will find those bastards." Terrarat replied.

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Lucas and Houston occupied the seats directly in front of us. “Seen who?” I asked. “The new guy,” she said, like I should’ve already known. I frowned. “What new guy?” She leaned in slightly, lowering her voice just enough to sound conspiratorial. “The transfer student. I think his name is… Alexander?” Her voice sounded uncharacteristically excited. In all my life, I’d never heard Elsa sound so excited over anything. Except maybe BTS. And her mystery novels. Lucas turned around in his seat. “Wait, are we talking about the new guy?” he asked.

Across her is Master Xaulfur, who is reclined against a chair, his right hand holding his chin and the other placed on the table creating the division between him and the witch. The latter looks away from me, her obsidian gaze descending on a large spread of thick paper on the table. “When Jimme returns with the Tantic girl, we would be one step away from the ritual,” she says before she slams her palms on the table, tilting forward on her hands. “However, the question still is ‘where lies the forbidden castle?’” Her eyes slowly come toward my direction, and mine to hers. She makes it look like she points the question to me, or she could find the answer on my face. Either way, I am not going

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Still her curiosity had been awakened so she picked the book up. Tara opened the book at a random page and gasped in shock at what she saw. She figured herself to be quite a worldly 21 year old and she done things at university that she'd never want her mother to know about but this was shocking even to her. The page she opened depicted a collection of half-animal, half-human very obviously male creatures fucking a group of young human women. Tara couldn't fully understand what was written underneath the image it appeared to be in a very old form of English but it seemed to describe the ritual required to summon these creatures and how a girl could control them by doing things Tara figured m

“The character that’s been seeking knowledge with his thirst to find out the origin of the loops, that encircle them all into the tragic fate and wants of their played life and unfortunate destiny.” The mark of satisfaction and intrigue is then showed from his eyes. All the while as he is reading and looking at the profile of the said character that like Peter can be nor not is to be represented by a tarot card. “GWEN RIVA.” The next name that he reads, the only character that he didn’t bother of reading out loud of her written profile and future. Somewhat kept the information’s to himself and rather thinking of the things that are acceptable and not even for the purest cold and dark hearted

She took in a large gulp of her saliva, trying to get hold of her gittering teeth. “We meet again, Lyla,” he said with an evil smile playing around the edge of his lips. ______

By the time I am done, I am a blushing mess and Jade has her jaws almost dropping. " Awwwn! You are making me drool." She exclaims and I shake my head. " Now more than ever, I am determined to fuck the two princes of my dreams." She murmurs , a mischievous smile ghosting her heart shaped lips. " You mean Hector and Miguel?" I ask and she nods. " I can already imagine Hector pounding inside me, his muscles glistening under the sun while Miguel takes me from behind. His cock inside my... " " Stop. Please. It's bad enough you got me thinking about those two and their naked bodies." I stop her before she can say anything more and she smirks.

I really, really want his cock inside me. "Talia," Thail whispers while nipping at my ear. "Are you sure that you want this?" I whimper. It's cold out here, but Thail radiates heat, and his mouth on my neck and ear feels so good. I squirm in the furs and then meet his glowing, golden eyes. "I want you."