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Marcus retorted, grunting in pain here and there. The whole area was pitch dark, but I didn’t need lights to recognize their voices. “He is Alpha Xander’s gamma. I didn’t know that he is a wizard and would help Xyla and Ruben.” The woman in the dark green robe replied angrily. “You didn’t know? He helped them during the fight, too, and you didn’t know?” Marcus yelled this time but started coughing hard, clutching his chest tightly. “Damn it. What a place to call me?” Brian grunted behind me, but his voice wasn’t loud enough to be heard by anyone else but me.

In my previous life, I died on what should have been my most glorious day. I had finally created a cure for silver poisoning - the Moonbloom herb formula. Standing in my ceremonial robes as the new Chief Healer, I waited to complete my marking ceremony with my mate Daniel. Then he recoiled from my touch: "I won't mark a thief and a bully as my mate." My wolf howled in agony at the rejection, our spirit shattering. Through the haze of pain, Sarah stepped forward. Looking up with tear-filled eyes, she smiled: "Remember me, Vivian? The one you bullied and stole from for twelve years."

"Her name is Vicky, Victoria Pearce." I no longer wanted Felicity to stand still, waiting for what she wanted. I hoped Victoria would be strong-willed, do what she wanted to do, and gain greater freedom. After arriving in Asheolia, I didn't have time to recover from jet lag. I left Victoria in Melanie's care and immediately reported to the research group with Carter. I eagerly threw myself into the experiments, learning the Asheolian language while immersing myself in research, and time flew by quickly. I remembered how Rowan had tried to persuade me when I first decided to leave the academic forum.

“Yeah, we can do that. Do you want to do that now?” I didn’t respond. He started walking towards the torch. I watched him, confused. “What are you doing?” He looked at me innocently. “We will burn them to the ground just like what you wanted,” Don’t kill him, Mireya. Don’t kill him. I keep on reminding myself over and over again. I shouldn’t kill this asshole. He was the reason I was reborn. I somehow owe my life to him. “You have no plan of avenging your mother?”

At the center stood a machine far larger than anything Evelina had seen before. It was not the Core Engine. Something else. Something older. Above it was a single inscription. THE FIRST DRAFT. Evelina stared at the words. The System flickered violently. [IDENTITY RECORD RESTORED.] [ORIGINAL ROLE: UNKNOWN.] [CURRENT ROLE: EVELINA ROSENTHAL.] [WARNING: THE TWO RECORDS ARE IDENTICAL.] Evelina's breathing became unsteady. She looked at Lucien. Then at the machine. “I wasn't simply placed inside this story…”

At that moment, it seemed to be as if his actions weren't born of revenge, but something else entirely. You don't make your enemies feel loved in revenge. She opened her eyes and was immediately struck by the intensity of his gaze. Those dark gray eyes seemed to draw her in like a magnet. They were dark and deep and mysterious like the night sky. "Why did you do this?" "Wanted you close to me,” he replied and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. "Wrap your legs around me." Kevin's voice was a sultry whisper as he urged her to wrap her legs around him but seeing her hesitation he slowly pulled her soaking gown up—his touch was soft and patient— exposing her bare thigh and wrapped it

Chapter 41 Eva’s POV “Let’s head to the sparring circles, Elise. I’d like to introduce you to someone,” I told her. “Is he cute?” Elise asked. Her mischievous smile made me smile back at her. “He is. Baylor is actually a carbon copy of Roderick, only he's a little more bloodthirsty,” I said as I pointed to Roderick. “Nice,” Elise said as she wiggled her eyebrows.

“It’s my fault.” “No, it’s not his fault,” Theia countered. “I can explain, Alpha.” Jeong stepped forward. “Amelia, Theia, and Ren just arrived and Emil called Ren Uzui.” “Uzui?” There was a frown on Ryden’s forehead. “Tengen Uzui, one of the characters in Demons Slayer. He’s a white-haired guy, a powerful fighter but has lost a hand and eye.” “And?” “Emil thinks Ren dyed his hair to look cool,” Jeong added. “And he also said that Amelia isn’t a pack member anymore.”

It amused her. Seeing Edmund in person felt almost surreal—like a character stepping right out of a story. He was undeniably attractive, the kind of effortlessly good-looking that reminded her of Tom Holland. Still just as irritating, though. She had always loved his character. He had that sharp wit and roguish charm, much like Kenji from the Shatter Me series. An easy smirk that always seemed to carry a hint of amusement, like he was in on some private joke. A part of her had to physically restrain herself from blurting out a request for an autograph. She might wake up from this miserable real dream soon. In a casket deep under six feet maybe.

I had to be smarter, stronger, and more resourceful than ever before. Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to drift off, thinking about each of the people who had hurt me. Diana, with her hurtful tongue and cruel games. Mr. Hunter, who turned a blind eye to the torment we went through. Tommy and Jake, Dylan’s lackeys who followed his orders without question. And Dylan himself, the ringmaster of my misery. They were all going to pay, and I would make sure to achieve my revenge at any cost.