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But don't worry I will find those ba****** and I will smash their heads. '''Right now you need to take rest and please stop thinking about that...''' '''What did they want in return???? How did you arrange money?????'''' he was thinking that they called me for money and I decided to not tell him anything because he was already mad at them and in that condition he wasn't capable of anything.. '''I managed whatever they ask... Now,, stop asking too many questions... I have to call the nurse... you are alright now... come on.. take some rest...'''

I sighed our exasperatedly as the maid served us hot spicy noodles which I didn't waste any time before digging in. Marcus led the way into what looked like the gym but just as I caught a view of the interior, my feet came to an abrupt stop. Inside the room before me we're nothing but killing tools, guns, knife, daggers, everything that can harm you laid on the wall of the room and that made my heart beat accelerated. The Maniac turned around and stared at me, then the tools on the wall and he scoffed.

MAD “Oh, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me. This bitch again.” He surprised me, too. His eyes glinted dangerously. “I don’t understand your obsession with her?” “Yes, that bitch again,” I growled. “And yes, that crazy loser princess.” Nites and Linden were right after all. Olive was right, too. I was just too blind to see the truth. “I thought you were over her. There’s a lot of fish in the sea, Mad. She’s hot, yes, but there’s a lot hotter and more beautiful than that crazy princess.”

He grasped it and mumbled to himself about how the absence of his toy had made him become limp. He swore that if she wasn't found by the time he came back from destroying Black Moon, he would do something drastic to his men: Lorenzo and Batista. He walked out of the room and rode the elevator down to the floor where their room was situated. He was about to knock on their suite door when he picked up an excited scream from Batista with his wolf hearing. "Lorenzo! come! Come and see this!" He heard him shout breathlessly. Vishal was also curious to know what had made them excited so he knocked hard on the door. Lorenzo opened the door and admitted a fully dressed Vishal into the room.

"I still can't believe your bother is a murder. He has been pretty quiet over the years." "Yeah until she came into his life. My brother had a sick obsession with my mother. I was fourteen and Dalton was only sixteen. My mother married his father. I was happy about having a brother, but then I started to notice things with Dalton were not right. He followed my mother around like a lost dog. I would catch him standing in her bedroom. Just watching her sleep. I tried to tell my mother the things I was witnessing, but she would just blow them off. My mother was a good woman and she was good to Dalton. I think he took it in a different way. It was almost like he was in love with her. She was sma

In his hand was a trash bag. I was about to say hello when my eyes caught the figure above his head. My smile froze. There, glowing in vivid red, was the number: 1,111. The worst part was that it was still fluctuating. My blood ran cold. That was pure bloodlust. It was a raw, undisguised intent to kill. I had never seen such a high value before. I once came across a creep on the subway at 300, and I thought that was bad.

I state, because I will never stop loving him. “I love you too, pretty boy. I always will.” His voice is filled with so much love and there is no denying that Nikolai and I were meant for each other. He's my love, my peace, my husband. Always and Forever. ……. I can literally feel my eyes water as I come to the end of the book. It has been a roller coaster of emotions. I wouldn’t have done this without my readers' support. Thank you all for giving me this chance and I’m so glad that you guys liked my book. It is my first time trying to write a MM book and I ended up getting your love. Mind you, this is not goodbye. Book two of the series will be released soon and the couples there will be Iri

“You just haven’t realized it yet.” There it was. The truth behind his madness. His obsession wasn’t love. It was domination disguised as desire. He held me there a little longer, not moving, just holding. Not speaking. His breathing deepened. So did mine. In that moment, I didn’t know if I hated him or feared him—or something worse… if I understood him. But one thing was clear. This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot. This is just beginning. I have to escape his madness or else I'll lose myself in his obsession. .............................. what do you think about Sebastian?. comment please.

I said. “Yeah well now I’m pissed because why have you not eaten. I’m very sure that twat Ife is responsible for this. I’m sorry baby..” he said and put his hand on my face. I almost flinched away but man, I was trying very hard to be very careful with this man. He was going to snap if I did anything stupid. In his eyes I could see someone who was deranged. His mind was broken at this point. He was troubled. This frantic pursuit of me was not because he loved me but it was much deeper than that. He was obsessed. And obsession could make people do crazy things that they in their right mind would not normally do.

"You heard me plain, Marco. If this pathological fixation is to be broken - if any hope remains of restoring your superiority and freeing your spirit from her relentless torment - you'll need to embrace your obsession with the Dupont woman. Court her, consume her...or be forever consumed in turn by this madness you've brought upon yourself." For once, I am utterly without words. My lips work up and down like a gasping fish as I struggle to process his profane prescription. This is...this is insanity. LunThe lunacy is the most debased, heretical variety! Yet even as I scramble for every fiber of indignant rejection, a small terrified voice calls out from the most shadowed recesses of my psych