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Something that wasn’t divulged on what was trending over social media. “What news, Mom?” I asked but I already had an idea of what she was talking about. I shrugged my shoulders as I didn’t mind her mentioning Ivan. I narrowed my eyes. Damn those paparazzi! They used to steal important announcements from me. They were always like that. I couldn’t do anything about it, aside from secretly killing them at the back of my head. I wouldn’t be surprised at all if there was already a magical addition and subtraction stuff to what really happened.

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Chris’ PoV ~ 6 years after the encounter ~ Over the past few years, a lot has changed, now I'm 20 years old along with my underground pack known as one of the strongest and most deadly wolf packs on earth known as the Midnight Pack. Our identity and location are not known in public, outsiders only know of our undercover names but not our real one unless if we told them or used them during our mission but since we always change our identity, it’ll be hard for anyone to even find us or know who we are. To others, our pack are basically a mystery, a place that are thought to be non-existent since we don’t contact other pack houses, forming treaties or making allies.

Just past the first turn, she realised there was no house, no village in front of her, only a long stretch of whiteness bordered by snow-powdered hedges without a telltale rise in smoke in the distance. She didn't dare look up again for a long while. Time lost all meaning as she walked onward, her cheeks stinging, then without feeling, as hints of eventide crept in behind the melancholy December sky. It was then that Betty murmured an almost forgotten prayer from her childhood……...a little something to her guardian Angel begging an entree to paradise. ………………………….. She awoke stretching contentedly. Staring up at the unfamiliar ceiling, it took her a few moments to determine where she was, but

Before entering the school, I heard a few things about this mysterious place situated on the mountainous side of Mystic Heights, a city in the heart of London. Mystic Academy, as it was known, was a mixed school primarily for kids with some uniqueness from wealthy homes. The requirements to get in seemed unattainable for mere humans, as I learned. It had a reputation as a school for "freaks," and the general belief was that only freaks would gain admission. That label didn't bother me much, considering I'd been called a freak all my life by my stepmother and her children—even their friends. My stepmother often locked me up in the cellar, praying for God to unpossess me, as she believed I was

We have entered a new year meaning that he was supposed to release a new album. As if that wasn't enough, there was a rumor spread when we thought that the girl incident was over, a list of devil worshippers was released on social media again by an anonymous reporter. It indicated that most of the famous celebrities in the country has a gang. That they worship the female she devil to get money and fame.

As I listened to the news anchor's report, I could not help but think there was some truth to the saying that after the storm is when the flowers bloomed. When did I start getting suspicious of Vonn and his crew? Oh, right. It was after I handed over $15,000 to some dude claiming to be Vonn's ex. The more I mulled it over, the more things did not add up. I headed to the police station to share my suspicions. I thought they would laugh me off, but boy, was I in for a surprise. It turned out there had been a string of killings in town, and all the victims were rich, bachelor types living alone.

with one look someone could tell too much sugar was added on top that it got burned. Su Lan turned to Mango and asked. Su Lan: "What is this?" Mango: "Pastries bought from the most famous Dark Pastries store." Su Lan: "... what is the pastry store name again?" Mango: "Dark Pastries, the most famous pastry store in his country. Not only that, it has chain stores all across the world (moral realm)." Su Lan: "... is there only this type of pastry?" Mango: "Yes, only this store has pastry. Master had some people line up for hours every day so Little Miss could have pastries."

He wipes his face with a spare hanky. Why can’t he find it? He pulled out his phone from his pocket. He searches about it then. There had to be something. But what’s he gonna search. Mystery girl? Demon? There must be an ancient name for her. Or there isn’t. He was exhausted already. He ruffled his head, if he didn’t get anything, Dixon would end up killing him. He strolled down his phone. Ancient mystery girl. History search. He hunkered down. Since he was tired of standing.

**The night Divine fainted** Suddenly, a crashing noise disrupted the merriment. A soft wooden stool, not designed to bear the weight of a falling body, had shattered beneath Divine as she collapsed. The guests turned toward the sound, their conversations halting mid-sentence. Gasps and murmurs spread like wildfire as they rushed to the scene.