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Instinct curled her into a protective ball as she dragged in desperate, ragged breaths. Alive. Disbelief warred with a strange, bitter disappointment. “There, there,” Blaise murmured, helping her sit up. Her legs felt unsteady, but the black spots in her vision were receding. “Thanks… I think,” she rasped. “Didn’t realize you cared that much about the concept of fated mates when your own brother clearly doesn’t.” A flicker of surprise crossed his face and vanished. “Don’t thank me,” Blaise said. “What I require isn’t simple gratitude.”

Still no response. I pinched the bridge of my nose and shifted in my seat, catching sight of a kid at the display glass. The kid tapped on the glass, trying to gain the attention of a mandarin fish. To others, it was adorable or amusing, but it was downright annoying. The fish was ignoring him for a reason. The fish was a grumpy, cocky fellow. He knew his worth and used it against the humans and other fishes. "It's better I tell you when I see you," Alex's voice forced my gaze from the kid. "I'll see you in two minutes."

I continued, "But really, what I hate the most is that I was so powerless. I had to rely on you. I should have taken her away earlier. She had never even seen the sea in her life. Her caregiver said that when she died, her eyes never closed. Do you think she was waiting for me?" That question hounded me during sleepless nights. I wiped my tears away and said in a clear voice, "So, now, we're even. I gave you three years of my love. Now, please give me my freedom." Antonio's grip loosened. He slumped against the seat, as if every bit of energy had been drained from him. "Is this the end of us?" His voice was soft, but I heard it. I almost wanted to say something sarcastic, but in the end, I s

Jiaofu took a half step back and stared at her. "If you really are..." The enchanting smile vanished. Hostility and resentment made the beautiful face look grim and terrifying, her red lips whispering like a curse. "If you really are that devil's daughter, I'd be very happy to hand you over, let men gang-rape you, put iron shoes on you, cover your whipped body in pitch, hang a tag on you, tie you to a horse's back and parade you through the streets, and finally drag you to the gates of the military camp for the soldiers of the base to view collectively. What a beautiful scene that would be! He has killed so many people... I am willing to sell my soul to a demon in exchange for him going to h

And no, I wasn’t jealous at all, I was just appalled by how delusional girls can be. “That bitch is lucky as hell, bagging a smoking hot billionaire for a husband,” the first girl chirped with way too much excitement. "Yes, but have you heard? Poor thing, they say he can't get it up," the other woman whispered, her tone carrying a blend of pity and scandal. Their words hit me like a freight train, leaving me momentarily speechless. So, that was Adrian's secret. His disability. Erectile dysfunction.

A few collared pets scurry over in response, and I realize his whistle was a call to them. Diego nudges Prince Owen’s arm with the toe of his boot. “I’ll trade you,” he offers, motioning to the humans cowering behind his chair. “My pets are very obedient, and I’ll even trade a few of mine just for her.” I examine his allegedly obedient pets. Their bodies tremble, and even with their eyes downcast, I can tell how terrified they are. I swallow my fear of becoming like them. I do not want to be abused again, especially after just escaping Director Crane’s sadistic grasp.

“You'll never give me pups. You're simply useless to me.” My throat closed up, tears rolling down my face. “That's… that's not fair…” My whole body was trembling now as I tried to hold myself together. “You know why I can't have children. I sacrificed myself for you,” I choked. “If I didn't get in the way that day, you would have died, you owe me your life.” “I owe you nothing!” He growled and I flinched. I stared, wide eyed. “I took that rogue's claw to the gut—for you, I almost died!”

"The Ouroboros Group has infiltrated the building’s internal network! They’re trying to override the cooling valves!" Killian didn't use a keyboard. He used the "Ice Tycoon’s" brutal efficiency. He grabbed a heavy iron pry-bar and began to manually crank the emergency bypass valves. The heat was blistering, the energy density in the room high enough to make his skin tingle and the hair on his arms stand up.

I was a wolfless daughter, unwanted by my pack and ignored by my father. On my eighteenth birthday, he finally gave me a gift: a death sentence. I was chosen to become the eleventh bride of Tyrant Conri, the Alpha King feared by the entire realm. Ten wives had entered his palace before me. Ten had died, torn apart by the tyrant’s own hands. But before I could be sent to his bed, I was attacked in a dark alley—and saved by a stranger with burning green eyes. He touched me. Kissed me. Marked me. Then vanished before the bond could be completed. Now I am trapped in the palace of the monster king, wearing the title of his bride, while my body still remembers the man from the alley. I don’t know