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She laughs at her own words to make her narration interesting. Then she continued "we weren't sure if he was just teasing but we started the hack process nonetheless. And you know what mom, I - did - it - in - less than fifteen- minutes." She laid emphasis on the last sentence "He was shocked" she said as she laughs and made a single clap at her own success and probably remembering the expression on his face when she hacked his phone. I employed the best Tech guy in Paris to teach Jade coding and programming because I know her knowledge in it would come in handy.

Honestly, when I read that sort of background story, I wouldn't have thought of villainess, but rather some sort of unfortunate female lead… but that’s not what’s important right now! Growing up without parental love, Bella ended up twisted and committed herself to all sorts of shady actions. She wanted to take revenge on her father who abandoned her and her mother. But of course she was defeated by the main character and the heroine. The crown prince, Alistair Calder Astaseul was her half brother and the hero of the story. In the end, Belladonna was ruined and sentenced to death for her crime by the age of twenty. "Your evil deeds will come to an end now, Belladonna Reigna Astaseul." Those

But Vincent held her back but that didn't stop her from yelling even at me, despite the stares she was getting, she kept shouting. “You asshole! You are insane you stupid fuck! What did you do?” Her fists were balled and all I could do was stare at her. I was never one to fight with a woman. “You are bad luck, haven't you noticed how everything you touch ends in ruins? You are a greedy asshole” She continued yelling and the anger in me kept growing unapologetically. What did she know about being greedy? I was a lot of things but greedy wasn't one of them.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself tied to pillars at the front of the back of the mansion. She was stunned, not understanding why she was tied up. Soon, the incident of the night before crept into her memory. “Ahhh!” a scream tore through her throat. The terror from last night engulfed her again and she started screaming. “Somebody help! It’s a beast!!” Marrin suddenly arrived from the side with a bowl of water and threw it on Saffron. Thanks to that, she stopped screaming. “Saffron, oh Saffron. How stupid of you to believe an enemy? Now, your idiocy will lead to your untimely death. Hahahaha…”

she said calmly, “take that dagger. Swear never to speak of this again. Seal it—with your blood.” She flicked her hand. A silver orb appeared, floating above the ground. It pulsed with the same divine light. My body moved against my will, gliding toward the orb. I reached out, took the dagger in shaking hands. I sliced my palm open, warm blood trailing down. It dripped into the orb. It glowed brighter. And then—everything reversed. Time folded. The light spun backward, wind returned to lungs, and I watched events unravel. My actions undone one by one. Until I was kneeling again, right at the moment when I fed Axel the pearl.

"And what kind of werewolf supremacist are you to use witch-made bombs? Why not use werewolf-made, hm? Not good enough for you?" "The hourglass is shifting," Seraphina said. "It's emotions are magic, too. Speak to the crowd, Grace. Speak to Mooncrest. Any weakness buys us time." I looked at the hourglass, noting a bit of the sand had slipped out of the bottom. It wasn't a lot, but somewhere, someone was listening to me.

Vashi was losing her mind; she didn't know when she started confessing. “Oh! I see! You tried to poison the king, but I ended up drinking the wine…” Jazell puts the puzzle together. Vashi snarls… “Come to me, my little pet.” She murmurs under her breath. calling on Viper while whispering low enchantments. Jazell watches her with an unswerving gaze. “Are you looking for this?” Jazell says, feigning a sad tone, as she takes two steps sideways, revealing a box that has been hidden behind her.

“You expect an insane, curse-hurling witch to be precise about her timing? I’m sure the curse was only approximately ten years, give or take a couple of months on either side.” My stomach was in my throat as we dashed through the corridor to the opposite wing and entered the small room with the enchanted hourglass. A single drop of the crimson liquid hung suspended between the upper and lower sections of the double-heart. “No!” I screamed as it dropped, creating a tiny splash when it joined the larger pool in the bottom half. Everything around me seemed to turn to slow motion, the deafening rumble muted as terror gripped my chest. Xavier, Lysander, and Kaelen dropped to the floor—lifeless. J

“Then let them face a ghost who refuses to stay dead.” I straightened with renewed resolve. The vulnerable woman of the past had no place here. In her stead stood Oprah Voss, CEO of Voss Jewellery, mother of a prodigy, and the woman who had risen from betrayal and darkness. Zarek appeared at the balcony door. He held a small, intricate model of improved pack runes constructed from hotel stationery and toothpicks. “Mummy, when we meet the evil Alpha tomorrow, can I tell him that you are too powerful for him now?”

Like why I’d felt a mate-bond between myself and Genevieve, when it was clear she couldn’t feel it herself. Kiara lifted her hand, holding it out for me to inspect. A golden bracelet circled her wrist, set with a small hourglass. Sand trickled from one end to the other. A silent countdown to something big—something important, perhaps. In a flash of golden light the bracelet vanished, morphing into a slender cane. The hourglass was perched on top, a few sizes larger. Enough for me to see the individual granules of sand trickling away. “Three spins of this hourglass and I can manipulate the fate of every being in this room. Do you know the power a single grain possesses?”