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I will look death in the face and spit in its eye. He stands over me-the great beast I spent my life hating. I was told my dragon captor would be blue and he is. Though blue doesn't quite cover the shades of color rippling over his scales. From the fairest blue sky to the dark of the moon, the light illuminates his incredible hide. His monstrous body is larger than I ever imagined. And his eyes. Their stunning blue depths hold nothing but death. "What are you staring at, female?"

"Are you angry with me because I didn't tell you about being a Lestari or because I am a Lestari?" "And that makes a difference?" I ask shrugging. "You lied!" "So if I had told you I was a Lestari before, would you still stay with me?" "Are you kidding me?" I stand up for good, angrily, deciding to breast him right there of necessity; Lanton also stands up and moves the chair away and as I said before, he's a lot taller than me, but I wasn't intimidated. "You're as mafia as your father. You think I don't know how these things work?", I continue, gesturing more than usual. "This ridiculous hierarchy, who do you think you are? When your father is no longer able, you take over. You'll be the ne

The woman in the bed let out a gasp, her voice filled with fear. Removing the knife, I drove it back into his stomach once more, causing his blood to spill onto my hands and face. "Why... love?" he managed to ask, tears streaming down his face. "Because I don't love you. I'm only after your kingdom," I coldly replied. I kept stabbing the knife into his stomach repeatedly, the bed now soaked with his blood. My sinister laughter filled the room, echoing loudly. The woman trembled in fear as she watched. Sebastian lost consciousness, falling off the bed and hitting his head, blood flowing from his body. I felt a rush of joy. His kingdom and army were now mine. Just you wait, Steve. I will kill

Daya's eyes reddened, and she pulled back her sleeve to reveal bruised flesh. "Carrick is monstrous. He's physically aggressive when displeased!" "He claims he was originally committed to you, and I destroyed your relationship." "He insists everything must return to its 'proper order.' When I refuse, he becomes violent." I remained unmoved by her performance. Apparently, the pair treated sacred bonds as casual arrangements to be discarded when inconvenient. Did they expect me to participate in their whims? "I apologize, but I am Alex's Luna now. He is a sentient being, not property. I won't 'give' him to anyone."

Chapter Ten The words slithered like venom through the crowd. Callister did not take a look. He did not ask who it was. His fingers closed around the hilt of the ceremonial dagger, the blade still slick from his own blood. In one clean movement, he hurled it and the blade spun once in the air. Then— Thunk. A cry erupted through the stillness. Blood splattered the fourth row as the blade struck and buried deep in the arm of the muttering werewolf.

“Am I wrong? You looked down on me because I was adopted! You made me do all the dirty work just to be able to eat!” My parents never expected their most beloved child to backstab them. Once they accepted what was happening, my parents and Jenny started to blame each other for the murder of those children. Watching them fight with each other for once felt good. Just as I was about to leave, Jared found me with tears streaming down his face. “Why didn’t you tell me the truth? How could I treat the child of my parents’ killers so well? I’ve been such a terrible son.” Watching him cry, all I felt was apathy.

"Gentlemen, I don't know what has happened here today, but I suggest you get rid of this body and clean up the rest of the field. I am waiting for my compensation so I can leave, Council Members! It looks like a massacre has happened here." "Very well, um, what's your name again?" "My name is Jessblue, High Harbinger!" He looks at me and says, "Jessblue, I will have the guard bring your payment to you." Fifteen minutes later, I walk out of Bluestoria fields with my payment and the documents I had stolen from the tournament table stating I was a slave to the council members. Now, I begin my promise and journey to live life and not let anything break me down ever again. I will become stronger

Zuri cooed, her voice dripping with a sadistic, mocking sweetness. She gestured to the Warden, who brought the iron bucket forward. Inside was the Blight-Sap—a highly concentrated, corrupted magical toxin harvested from the deepest, most parasitic roots of the Mizizi jungle. This was the true horror of the city. The men did not naturally turn into the Savage Monsters. The Matriarch made them. By feeding the men the Blight-Sap, their natural mana cores were forcefully destabilized. The poison warped their DNA, ballooning their muscle mass into grotesque proportions, stripping away their sanity, and turning their magic into the highly volatile, explosive purple energy that powered the city’s w

He for sure knew that he did not look like this before and now that one of his favourite people was laughing, it made him feel shit. Lucario started crying again disheartened. Rayland felt so sorry for the poor pup, Waylon was just too horrible! Taking him from Caiden he looked at Waylon and asked, “With what did you dye the two of you?” Waylon smirked as he looked at Caiden and said, “A bottle of blue bubble bath and blue fabric paint.” “Waylon! It could harm his skin!” Kaeden said in disbelief. Waylon looked at Kaeden blankly and said, “It will not, he is a werewolf.”

"Dark energy? Millie, I don’t—" She shot me a look. "With him." I blinked. "With who?" "You know who," she said, lowering her voice like she was about to say Voldemort’s name. "Rowan Harrigan. That boy radiates dark energy. I can practically feel the toxicity from here. Just standing too close to him can mess up your spiritual alignment." I snorted, crossing my arms while she kept waving the crystal dangerously close to my face. "My spiritual alignment is fine. And I think you’ve officially lost it."