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The three mercenaries: “What the hell are you talking about?!” ***

Outside the window, impenetrable darkness melted, and somewhere in the night they were waiting for him . He didn't know how much time he had left, didn't know how quickly they'd find him again, but he knew only too well that the mercenaries never left an order unfulfilled. Especially if their prey is so close. Yarsi heard more than once stories about how mercenaries pursued their prey to Tord itself, from where there is no return, climbed to the peaks of the Black Rocks, crossed the border of Reeta, but did not retreat. And even when the victim hired sorcerers as protectors, this did not stop them. Yes, they died, but others came in their place and carried out the order. The laws of the Brot

He would kill Armando with his bare hands. Hunter didn't know how he spent the next five days in the warehouse. There was only one thing on his head. No matter what, he had to get his Silvia back. And for her, he'd do any f*cking thing. After a devastating week, he was informed that Armando with his six men was on the move. He was heading somewhere. This was the first time he stepped out of his rogue pack. Hunter had heard about this rogue pack a long before. The pack of ruthless rogues who slaughtered people and stole from them. The kingdom had sent a troop to kill these rogues but they all ended up dying.

All alphas and their sons from the strongest to the weakest bloodline. "But we will not be deterred. We can't win against these creatures by making peace or negotiations. What we need is to fight back. The attack on the South Rivers Pack is the first show they've put up in about two decades. We all might be wondering who is next?" Murmurs and grumbles spread through the crowd like wildfire before the clanging sound of spoon against glass rang through the air. The crowd instantly fell silent. "Elder Zane will now speak," a werewolf announced.

and My hand bled from all the continuous hammering. I even gave him the prettier one and wore the other around my neck. Despite that, he threw it away without even bothering to look at it. He held on to the latest Lego set that Leia had given him and said with disdain, “Mom, don’t give me such worthless things anymore.” I stared at the discarded necklace in grief. But all I could do was smile awkwardly and nod in agreement. After all that, he still wanted to snatch my necklace from Lucas? Seeing my refusal to help him, he started crying.

“Alpha Black gave this to me. It was tucked away in one of the bags he gave me. I started unpacking them after I went to Alpha Redmen. I have formally requested withdrawal from the warrior program and I received the official letter from the council recognizing my withdrawal today so I just happened upon it.” Leaving the package on the table I stand and head over the drawer containing scissors. Once I’m seated again I cut the top off the envelope and slide the contents gently onto the table. We both cock our heads to the side curious as to the purpose of this smartphone now lying in front of me with a tangled cord on top. I shake the bag again causing a folded piece of paper to fall out. I pi

His tattoos seem to writhe across his skin, the ink responding to his agitation as if alive. "Then we face that when it comes," he says, his voice rougher than before, dragon seeping into his tone. "But I won't lie to her. And I won't pretend this pull doesn't exist." We lock eyes across the office, the unspoken question hanging heavy between us: How long can we resist? How long before one of us breaks? Before both of us surrender to what our dragons already know? The runic candles dim further, as if responding to our conflicted energies. The room itself seems to hold its breath, ancient magic recognizing the precipice on which we stand. One push in either direction could change everything—f

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“The Savage Sons are fucking coming! Havoc is going to fucking kill you.” Of course, I didn’t know that for certain but a girl could hope. “He won’t do shit.” The hand on my throat closed around my windpipe. Stars burst in my eyes as I struggled to breathe around the hand that was choking the life from me. I scratched uselessly at his hands. “He won’t ever find you, Darcie.” His voice went back to business. “Change of plan, take us to the warehouse and make sure they are all ready to move.” He turned his eyes back to me, and this time they were shining with a light that was even scarier than the darkness. “Looks like I am shipping you out and selling you on after all Darcie Summers. Let’s se

Flavius's eyes widen at Neron's words as he chokes out a cough. "A den of beast is not the words I'd use to describe this place. But I must admit this has been a very educational experience," Flavius tells him. "That is because we dragons are seekers of vast knowledge. My horde alone holds one of the largest archives in Midgar. You are bound to learn a thing or two staying here," I say. "As much as I would love to continue discussing the extensive knowledge of dragons there is a point to our arrival," Daniel says. "Awe yes, I nearly forgot. As stated in the original deal between our people I've brought with me the requested weaponry and medical kits," Neron tells us.