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Devon: I know you're a fan of vampires and so that's the movie I selected for us. Raven: wats the name? She asks excitingly. Devon: Twilight. Raven: the latest series? Devon: yeah, you know it. Raven: wow, I've been wanting to watch it. I didn't even know that it was now out in Cinemas. Devon: well if you knew, guessing you wouldn't be here. They both laughed when suddenly, Raven sights Caleb not quite far from them. She was surprised but didn't want him to see her outside especially with Devon. But it was already too late and there was nothing that she could do. D

"No one wants to retire here, Damian. If you're sane and have had enough of New York's chaos in your youth, I might choose to go to Washington and live in Forks." "Oh, you're one of those weird vampire-themed movie fans, aren’t you? A high school girl moves to Forks to live with her dad, then meets a vampire and a werewolf? What's it called again? Twilight?" Damian clicked his tongue and shook his head. "I never pegged you as someone who enjoyed ridiculous movies." "Well, if you know about it, then you’ve watched it too." She raised her hands in mock surrender. "I admit I’ve watched it. And that final movie almost gave me a heart attack when they showed everyone dying in the battle, only for

“Yep. I don't see why you put up with me, Dylan remarked jokingly. Then he got on his motorcycle and rode off to reveal his greatest secret. ZACHARY Zachary Prentiss was still fighting the urge to chase after those animals and destroy them. After what had happened, he couldn't understand why Nate was being so incredibly composed. He took in one painting after another as he cast a quick peek in her direction. She had not only existed before the conflict started, but she had also been present during its early stages. She had witnessed personally what the werewolf packs had done to their people in Scotland three hundred years prior. Werewolves had been a menace to her for millennia, but she nev

I've always been tagged 'socially awkward' so I don't exactly expect to make friends. 'Miss Wright, You are welcome to Hills Inc. I'm Marydale Dawnson, please follow me.' This woman with extreme red lips keeps walking fast, I can barely keep up. Nothing about her feels warm and even her red lipstick is quite disturbing. Also, she could have just called me Caroline.

she pleads, “come down for breakfast. You haven’t eaten in three days. You’re weak.” “I’d like to die, thank you,” I mutter, moving toward the balcony. The door closes gently behind her, but she doesn’t leave. I step out into the breeze, staring down at the lights twinkling like stars across a city I don’t recognize. It’s beautiful. Like a storybook. Like a lie. “Where is this?” I ask without looking at her. “The Twilight Court,” she answers, stepping beside me. “Valen’s palace.” I inch away from her, and she notices. I don’t care.

Relief flooded her, but almost immediately, the fiery heat in her body surged, overwhelming her. She slid down against the wall, her strength giving out, and pulled off her T-shirt in an attempt to cool down. Her breathing was heavy, and her pounding heartbeat echoed in her ears. Her entire body felt as though it were being devoured by ants, the sensation unbearable. She couldn’t stop the soft, stifled moans that escaped her lips. Suddenly, a sharp click pierced the air, and the lights flicked on. Tara’s vision blurred, her consciousness slipping away. Through her hazy gaze, she saw a tall, striking man walking toward her.

I asked in between chuckles, this only intensified his laughter. “Okay this is about Dorian. I feel a little horrible about putting his business out but…I guess he did it to himself,” Cassian chuckled. “Dorian was a bit of a rogue when we were in high school,” Cassian started, his face still held traces of laughter although his voice was steady now. When he said high school, a magazine issue literally flashed in my head. The title: the triplet heirs and potential Luna Lyra attend the prestigious royal werewolf high. There was a picture of the four of then grinning ear to ear in their black and white school uniforms as they posed next to a black limo. Nothing special huh? I bit my tongue, in

I merely found Wendy's threat laughable. I pulled out my phone and sent a text to my assistant. "She wants to take over all our projects, right? Tell all the departments to get ready. Start withdrawing all our investments in the Sanders Group now!" Three minutes later, Wendy, who was narrating their sweet love story in the live stream, suddenly screamed upon seeing a text on her phone.

Cool evening air rushed against my skin immediately. I stepped out slowly, heels touching pavement— —and froze. Silver Heights Residency. My apartment building stood directly across from me glowing beneath the city lights. My stomach dropped. I turned sharply toward the car. Romane leaned slightly toward the open door, his dark eyes lifting to mine one last time. A chill crawled down my spine. Then his gaze lowered briefly over me again, slow and deliberate, before returning to my face. “And Mel…” I hated the way my body reacted to hearing my name in his voice again.