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Then I added vodka and mint syrup. The emcee called me up. "Contestant No. 13, explain your creation." I took the mic. "I first called this 'Forgive', but now it's 'Moon Breeze'. It's a breakup drink for people who got hurt. It's about forgiving yourself and not punishing yourself for someone else's mistakes." I smiled, letting go. I won a participation award but wasn't discouraged. My mixing clip went viral online, dubbed "The Most Beautiful Bartender". I didn't love the focus on my looks. Beauty without skills often got labeled trophies.

As we chatted, Thomas came over with a bowl of piping hot special mushroom soup and a few small dishes for me. In the blink of an eye, the butler and the other servants had vanished from sight. He watched me until I had finished everything, then he finally relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. Without any preamble, he asked me, "I've agreed to help you get your revenge on him."

It seemed Pete had better taste in things like this. “Are you frequent?” She asked while looking at the bar's interior. The lights were dim but bright enough to spot irregular activities but there were some tables with darker lights than the others. “Yes, my friend own this place. We come here to chill some weekends.” Amelia nodded, maybe she got him wrong. Maybe not. “Aren't you going to get me drinks?” Amelia asked. “What do you want?” “Tequila. Five bottles.” Pete smiled, “Okay.” Even though he wasn't going to get as much as that.

Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

I turn around and see Andrei not approaching me like I thought he would, but going over to the bed while pulling the white shirt he's wearing from his body. I can already tell he's in great shape from the way his muscles protrude while he dims the lights and shifts his weight from side to side. Then he turns around, revealing a toned six-pack and muscular arms with all sorts of different tattoos running down them. One of them a beautifully drawn woman on his bicep. "Come here," he orders, snapping me out of my trance. I nod and scurry over to him, making sure I stay a few feet away. Pfft, that probably won't matter in a few minutes.

As Tess looked in the mirror she was met with a round face, chubby cheeks, and dark circles that had formed from years of sleep deprivation under her eyes. Her hair was a tangled unruly mess of dark brown curls framing her face and resting just under her shoulders. Not to long, not to short of a length, her eyes looked more green today the hazel had a tint of red dirt brown along the black ring and green in the inner part. Depending on the light and her clothes her eyes would change from green to a light brown. She stood at 5’11 which has always been considered tall for a girl and weighed a whopping 363lbs. Most people guessed she was around 250lbs as she still had an hour glass figure and c

I brushed the loose strand of my hair from my face, hoping it'll calm nerves. “I-I just like your tattoos,” I admitted, biting my lower lip when my stammering became noticeable. “Well, good morning, Anne. You're up early,” he said, turning back to what he was cooking. I pouted in response. Okay, I definitely expected something else. I walked beside him and inspected what he was cooking. Eggs and there was a pancake mixture still waiting to be cooked. “Could you taste the pancake batter for me?” I did as I was told, wiping the excess batter off the silver bowl next to me. I thought it would taste awful and I'd finally have some word to retaliate over him, but damn it, the batter tastes heaven

It seemed he knew something when Noah said the word “Starlight” On the other hand, Lux was trying to calm down and took a deep breath. The blonde-haired girl had a faint smile on her face, “Huft … looks like I have to use that. Like it or not, I have to do it in an emergency like this. In fact, I really don't want to use it because the side effects are quite troublesome.” Lux who showed a calm expression and she suddenly smiled faintly, it made the man who attacked her feel that something was strange.

It could have been a trick of the light or something. "Say something, Luna!" Little tears dropped from his eyes, his beautiful eyes but I couldn't see past the hate. Something was wrong but I was too drowsy to think clearly or offer my mate a reply. At last, I was pulled into darkness and the sounds around me slowly waned. The last thing I heard was Asher calling me the pet name he gave to me. Deliciae.

Tory seems to have everything together she basically planned everything by herself and I just agreed She said we need to drug him so that it’s possible to get him without a fight we found a abandoned house that had a basement and away from anyone and decided it would be the perfect spot to start I looked up the address and found it for sell at auction so we had to win at a bidding war I had been saving since I was 15 so I was able to get the house for 10,000 it was just a small cabin I would fix it up later for anything we needed but for now we decided to work on the basement gutting it and installing soundproof walls and floors tapered with plastic for easy removal the perfect torture room