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Laughing hysterically for another feast they are taking, they hurriedly scattered themselves into the streets of the near-barren city. ❇❇❇ She couldn't believe what she was seeing. A seven-foot tall being, almost humanoid, was standing before her. His skin was green, and his body was built up like The Hulk, all muscular and weirdly contorted. The corners of his mouth went up to a smirk, showing his sharp, dirty canines inside. He was carrying a cell-like bag, and she could see some white orbs floating inside it. She gulped. "Luna, please calm down."

Sasha replied to them curtly, his eyebrows drawn together. ‘I hear you are the food connoisseur’ Lyosha said in a much thicker accent than Sasha’s as he sat in front of me. He was nearly as tall as Sasha and just as muscular. His long dark blond hair was slicked back, his square jaw was covered in day old stubble and his sharp cheekbones made him look like a male model. His dark blue eyes held my attention and mesmerised me, I stared at him a little stunned. ‘My name is Lyosha’ he finished almost in a purr.

Her face heated, and she averted her sight. The YHRA, as I recently realized, is very different from Lesley. Yhra has a distinctive appearance, including a sharp nose, pouty lips, and pale complexion. "W-what? Don't talk in such a snooty tone." As I caress her cheeks, I can't help but smile.

Adrianne awkwardly nods and starts eating. “My name is Maryn, I found you lying on the beach badly injured. My husband Thazar” she points at him sitting on a chair by the window, “and I brought you home to tend to your wounds. You are in Yord. This land is not the same as your home, we’re not pure humans like you. We are wolves, we can transform into wolves.” Adrianne listens to her with astonishment, eyes wide, some porridge dripping from her agape mouth and frozen in place staring at Maryn. Seeing her reaction Thazar jumps in to assure the girl they mean no harm to her.

“ We came to think positive thoughts. Let us keep that negative energy away. We should scream. “ “ What? “ “ We should scream some ‘fuck yous’ to the people who are frustrating us. That will make us feel better. “ I nodded my head and agreed. “ Fuck you, Jonathan! “ I screamed. “ Fuck you, Mother! “ Lily screamed. “ Fuck you, Vivienne! “ “ Fuck you, Lorenzo! “ We laughed when we were done. She was right. That felt a lot better. “ Hey, is Nikolai really in Russia? “ My head whipped to her direction at her question. She never cared much about mafia business so why was she really asking that? “ Are you saying that I lied to everyone about Nikolai’s whereabouts? “ I asked, offended that she woul

He probably forgot all about her. Yuri got Celine a glass of Pinot Grigio and a whiskey for himself and sat in Sebastian’s seat to keep Celine company. She found out that Yuri was from Moscow and knew Sebastian from university. She hadn’t told him who she was, but he knew. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to guess. If their publicity or the seating arrangement hadn’t given her away, her watching Sebastian and the scarlet-haired harlot did. Yuri inclined his head toward Sebastian and asked, “Is that who you came with?”

"Bee, I get it. You’re angry that I’m being blunt—" His hand moved toward her, but before he could touch her, I grabbed his wrist. Tight. He tried to jerk away, but I didn’t let go—I made damn sure he felt the pressure. "Drake," Yuri called softly. Reluctantly, I released him. He didn’t flinch, but I caught the flicker of pain in his eyes. I should’ve broken his damn hand. "I am not your ‘Bee.’" Yuri’s voice was ice. "I’m Yuri. To you."

"I want to hug you. Don't you like me hugging you?" 00Shen Jianchuan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. "I like it, but you are still young..." 00"I'm not young. I'm an adult now." Yuri put her lips on his neck. She found that she really liked him. He was not honest on the surface, but he was also a gentleman in his bones. If he had been with another man, he would have been unable to control himself. 00She was not confident in her charm. Instead, she was sending herself to someone's door. How many men could resist her?

“It’s barely been five days.” Confusion crashed over me and I stared at the way her manicured fingers curled possessively around his forearm, at the casual intimacy of her posture and my mouth opened, closed, opened again. “Kael, who is she?” I pressed, voice thinner than I intended. Before he could answer, she turned her head toward me, lips curving into a slow, knowing smile. “Well, I’m Yuri,” she drawled. “Kael’s concubine.”

Yara changed the subject as Ximena and Ayanda turned to look at Gia, making her blush. “ Who’s the lucky one, Gia?” Yara smirked. “ His name is Kye and we aren’t dating, not y— She was cut off by the ringing of her phone. She checked the caller ID, and it was Kye. Talk of the devil. She said to herself while taking the call.