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“Kid, who’re you?” Trent scoffed coldly, ignoring the chill coming from Darryl. Darryl deadpanned, “Darryl Darby.” “Oh… hahaha! So you’re the trash everyone was talking about. What now? Can’t stand me making out with your wife? I’m telling you, your wife is now mine!” Trent said with a disturbing and provocative face. “You’re looking for trouble.” Darryl pronounced word by word. His gaze sent chills to everyone in the hall.

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They had no reason to believe me. "Nola," Kieran said, his voice calm but firm. "Let her speak." The silver-haired woman, Nola, sat back but her eyes never left me. Watching. Waiting for me to prove her right. I took a breath and forced myself to meet Kieran's gaze. "My name is Dian Drake. I'm from Shadowcrest Pack." My voice came out steadier than I felt. "few days ago, I was exiled." "Why?" another council member asked. An older man with kind eyes.

Right at that moment, as they stared back at each other, Ellaine knew that she was and preferred to call herself Inwë. She heard loud grunts of men, clash of swords, explosion of spells, and shouts of pain. The war was she against the Dark Child, the Lenriad troops against the poisonous Noimstre and the Leprechauns, and Margarette with the dragons against Murdathes—a pretty tight match. Inwë guarded her thoughts and closed her mind. She prevented too much of eye movement. That way, Ánië won’t be able to read her thoughts.

Kiara The proclamation appeared at dawn, nailed to every major square in the capital. The black ink bled slightly against the parchment, but the message was unmistakably clear: "Three funerals. Eight survivors. One broken kingdom." Beneath that line were the names of the dead: Lady Mara of House Grenwill Lady Nessa of House Grenwill Lady Lyra Vale Three girls who had entered the maze as part of the Mate Trials. Three girls whose bodies would never return home. ---

She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals. When the transformation was complete, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was so freeing to release her dragon, especially after such a stressful day. Launching herself into the air, Leah reveled in the luxuriating feel of the wind whipping past her scales as she flew towards her destination. While she could have walked to where she was going, it would have taken her more than an hour to get there, whereas flying got her there in no more than twenty minutes. Hazel Drift was pretty large. So, when the war broke out, it was divided into two. Her clan owned thi

“Stop slandering both of them, they are innocent” Luna Daria denied it immediately, defending them with force.Kendall chuckled darkly. “I thought you wanted to hear the truth. No matter how hard you deny it, you cannot change the fact that your beloved daughter sucked your husband’s dick and spread her legs wide while he thrust into her, fucking her wildly while you were away.” “Stop it!” Daria screamed. Her eyes turned yellow with rage before she broke down in tears. “Just stop it!”

They were still continuing, and I quickly installed the mini camera, the size of a soybean, in my hand, then left quietly. In the evening, the family sat around the dining table. Ariana enthusiastically took out the wedding candy and peeled one for everyone. "Zoey, is it tasty?" Ariana asked with a smile. I nodded and responded, "Good." Daria Beck glanced at me with disgust and said sarcastically, "You can't do anything well! Even choosing wedding candy has to be done by Ariana. Look at her. She's not only a top designer at Born Beauty Fashion Company but also a triple-threat star in Born Beauty Entertainment. What about you? You're good for nothing! I really don't understand how Mr. Madox c

Trenton's mouth snapped shut, but the fury in his eyes was volcanic. Darien looked between the two men. I could see him processing, reading the situation the way he read a battlefield, mapping the terrain before making a move. “Bring Tiana in,” Darien said to Cain. She was younger than I expected. Tiana walked into the room with her head slightly bowed and her hands clasped in front of her. She was pretty, with warm brown skin and dark hair braided over one shoulder, but the confidence that should have lived in the way she carried herself was missing. Her shoulders were curved inward, her eyes downcast. She looked like a woman who'd spent a long time making herself small.

“An appeasement. A pretty one.” Ryan scoffs. “She repaid him by sleeping with a married man.” “With Aiden Wyatt,” I add. “Which is why she hates me.” “Because you survived him,” Damon says. “And because I did not disappear quietly,” I reply. Talia is dangerous I think. Reckless. Emotional. Starving for validation. Seraphina is colder. Smarter. More patient. But Darius… Darius still wants the throne. That hunger has not faded. It has just learned to sit still.