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”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

Tidus and I got up from where we were sitting and walked towards the exit. "When we return, we want Laila and Lidya to be conscious and in this room, alive, healthy, and smiling!" I threaten Devanna. Devanna nodded quickly and clasped her hands together like she was pleading. is it that terrible? The condition of my father? “You have to kill Balthier, Blaze. Even though he is your brother ... he will continue to be a parasite and a virus for the life of you and your father. I… I saw him do something really outrageous!” Devanna spoke in a trembling voice and tears welled up in her eyes.

No wonder Anna went to work in Mexican cartel territory this time. "Your sister met a good friend who said there was a way to make money. Who would have thought that your sister would be tricked into entering Mexican cartel territory? Deena, I admit I did you wrong, but she's your sister. You can't just stand by and do nothing!" My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes. I looked at my mother with a sneer. "All these years, I always doubted whether I was your biological daughter. If I hadn't secretly done a maternity test, I wouldn't have believed that you gave birth to me, no matter what you said."

Chiara sighed. “Oscurità e Luce? Darkness and Light coven? I never heard of it. And if she’s your sister, handle your family shit. She’s had my pack slaughtered and wants to use me to kill our Beta heir. It doesn’t make any sense. And you never answered me, were those playing cards your henchmen?” I furrowed my brow. “The cards did take my request to an extreme. They weren’t supposed to be so forceful. But when trying to inlay my magic into my sister’s, there are bound to be hiccups. Her magic warped the playing cards to a sadistic nature like her.” Chiara shrugged.

I wouldn't be in this great trouble. This is all my fault, I shouldn't have made a deal with a devil and right now there's no going back. I can't help but think that all these are my sister's fault. They are the ones that always bully me and made me take a hasty decision of making a deal with a man I know nothing about. I only wanted the deal to last for two months and within those two months, we will not live together and we are only going to act as boyfriend and girlfriend twice. And that is during my grandma's birthday and my elder sister's wedding.

That her sister will die by the hands of her master. “Because I want to connect the dots.” The Sorceress admitted. “You telling me what you saw would mean a lot.” She continued. “Remember when I told you your sister had sold her soul? She sold her soul and was blessed with powers whose origins came from a demon without a soul.” Luntian sighed. “I did. I remember, I do, I remember what she did.”

I hoisted the coarse burlap sack onto my back. "Go on then. Go find your mother, the one who chose glory and power." Dad's voice came out hoarse. He waved his hand as if trying to drive away something ominous. My younger sister, Sunna Jones, hid behind Dad's broad, rigid frame and lifted her chin at me triumphantly. She mouthed the words, "Just you wait, my 'noble' sister." A faint smile flickered across my lips before I turned and stepped into the cold drizzle. The chill pierced my thin clothes like needles, sinking deep into my marrow. My body, constantly eroded by the fractured wolf, craved warmth with a feverish desperation.

"Seventh Sister actually injured Night Devil!" "How is this possible? Seventh Sister can't practice magic arts at all, let alone cultivation base, even if..." The fourth monster, the fifth monster, and the sixth sister, Liu Sha, were all dumbfounded. They knew better than anyone what their sister, who had spent more than ten years with them, looked like in their eyes. But at this time, this seventh sister suddenly became extremely strange and they didn't know much about her... "That beautiful little girl, how could she hurt Night Demon? Night Demon is a demon that even Samuel and Evil Tao Tie can't deal with. How could she..."

Sister’s Call Elena lay awake long after Sandro had fallen asleep, the documents from the burner phone glowing faintly in her hidden folder like accusations in the dark. Her father wasn’t missing. He had been erased, silenced, hidden away, or worse, by the man whose arm was currently draped possessively across her waist. The proof sat heavy in her chest, a cold weight that no amount of physical release could dissolve. The jealousy from Valentina’s dinner, the raw claiming against the wall, the rare vulnerability Sandro had shown her… everything now felt poisoned by this new truth.

the woman replied, taking a slow step forward. “What you should be asking is… what have you done?” “I’ve done nothing to you!” “Nothing to me—maybe,” the woman corrected, and a cold, menacing laugh rolled from her throat. “But what you did to my sister? That is something so cruel, so unforgivable… I could never, ever let it pass.” Rach’s face went pale as the realization finally hit her. The woman tilted her head, her eyes glinting with dark satisfaction. “You may call me whatever you want,” she whispered. “But those who know me… call me the White Devil.”