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Adriano says jerking me from my thoughts. "Truce" I agree, lying to his face. Smiling, I offer him my hand. Sorry Babe I think as I help him up from the floor, I made a deal with the devil and it's your soul that he wants.................. [Song: Black widow - Iggy Azalea feat. Rita Ora]

Twisted I always had fear of death ever since I became aware of the clock birthmark engraved on my left palm. I always hate celebrating my birthday because it always serves as a reminder that I'll die young. My parents told me that among our generations, I am very different because my two clock birthmarks have the same date. Because of too much curiosity, I tried researching and reading stories and blogs that tackle different painful tragedies.

Now, each of them was kneeling, one more submissively than the other. Tired of wasting time, Simon waved his hand. Three bodyguards stepped forward. They grabbed all three of them and dragged them into the abandoned factory. Not long after, their screams echoed from inside. The metallic scent of blood seeped through the tightly shut doors. Even I couldn't help but shiver at this. "Ms. Esmeray, Mr. Stewart would like to meet with you," Simon said. His tone was polite once again as he invited me back into the car.

From the empty bottle on the floor, I could tell he’d been drinking for a while, yet he still looked and acted sober. I gulped down my glass and let him pour another as he continued. “If your life is more messed up than mine, I may let you do your thing and pay four times the amount.” Tobias smirked. He was probably bored drinking alone and wanted something, or someone, to distract him. But I didn't care. I had the chance to earn six grand in one night, dance for this hottie, keep my pride intact, and elevate my status. That was all I cared about—me.

His words unlockеd somеthing primal within Sarah, stripping away thе last vеstigеs of hеr rеsistancе. Shе wantеd this – nееdеd this – with a dеspеration that tеrrifiеd hеr еvеn as it thrillеd hеr. As if hе could sеnsе thе fracturеs in hеr rеsolvе, Tylеr doublеd down on his onslaught of carnal plеasurеs, his callousеd palms knеading thе supplе curvеs of hеr body as hе laid claim to hеr mouth oncе morе.

"Oh, I thought he is your mate or Endrich? Are you all partners here? Fascinating but it twists my stomach out of nowhere" "Donna is mine" another guy came. Donna smiled and approach the guy. "You are?" I asked gesturing to him. "Atreyu Windsor alpha of evergreen pack" then he is the other guy yesterday. "Nice to meet you all" was it nice to meet them? I'm glad to know them but seeing them forms a pain inside me that I can't explain. "What's that?" I ask when an eagle landed on Idris's hand with an envelope with it.

He walked out and got in his best friend’s room he knew directly where Naseer kept extra meds for her and took a new bottle and an inhaler, Going back to Isqaar he kept them by her bedside table and sat by her bed his lips pulled into a smirk as he noticed the book by her table He picked it up…and read the name out loud “Wuthering heights..” He chuckled “she keeps reading this no matter how shitty it is” (NO OFFENSE I LOVE THE BOOK) He put it back and turn to her he couldn’t do anything unless she wakes up.. Just then, He notices something… On her cheek, it’s like a handprint..

I can’t convey my happiness in words. “Where is Brian?” Hazel asks. I am playing with Miles on the PlayStation, it’s always our thing. The game invested both of us. The appetite for scoring the game is so strong inside us that we forget the world when we start playing. Sometimes we forget that we are siblings, the competitiveness helps us. We both are determined to win, it’s on our blood with any kind of game or race. Right now, we are out of control. “Office.” “Everything back to order?”

A young man’s choice of a girl is one that is complete in every aspect, and so, Esther, though quite appreciable on that score, didn’t measure up to my satisfaction. Many men, like myself, desire to have a complete girl, a girl of their choice but quite often, that does not happen. They play games on fields where they do not intend to settle, and when they become stuck, they go round to play on other fields which does not only stain their dignity but also causes pain to the innocent hearts that they toy with. I didn’t want that to happen to me.

His body stiffened when I linked my arms around his neck and leaned into him. My breasts tingled at the contact with warm,hard male muscles. Damien slid his hands down to my hips holding me against the potential ridge of his erection,his mouth making teasing little nips and nudges against mine. "We've made out enough in the altar,we shall continue this at home,princesa" His blunt statement was a shot of adrenalin to my comatose willpower. I unwound my arms from around his neck and stepped back throwing him a look that would have curdled milk....long-life milk.