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I had suffered more pain than this, but I was tired, both physically and mentally. “My, you have such soft skin. No wonder Vitale fancies you.” “You know, until now, I’d only heard rumours about bratkis being sneaky bastards. They kill. They maim. They torture. But they attack from behind like cowards.” He gritted his teeth, his meaty breath fanning my face. I scrunched my nose and seethed. “That’s how you attacked me. From the back. Sick fucks! I bet you treat your mothers and sisters like whores too.”

The elderly man did not utter a single word as he reached down and removed the collar from the dead body. "Waste not, want not," Moric muttered as he wrapped the leather thong around his fingers. "Waste not, want not." "To our great relief, the hunt is tonight. I may obtain a new pet in the wee hours of the morning." Aric watched as the older vampire abandoned the slave on the floor and walked away. The slave was treated like trash. It took every ounce of restraint Aric could muster to keep from ripping Moric's heart out of his chest and giving it to him to eat.

He came like a storm and shook her spirt to its core. Victor Amuso, a man with a heart of rock, a living devil with a face of angel, he is an evil in the clothes of God. He has no morals and the only thing that matters for him is success and vengeance. She knows dealing with him can be signing off herself to her death but she was ready to put everything on stake.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

I only saw it when Martha was rushed into the ambulance. Whoever hurt her to this extent, I’m going to hunt them down and rip them to shreds. Peace be damned. “But I’ll expect no less. Getting punched by Vance at least once would lead to a concussion at most. Your mate is a very strong woman,” My ears were ringing now. “What?” I blurted out, my voice deathly cold. “Who is Vance?” Was that the guy who caused this? I’m going to kill him. “Vance the ripper? Oh, he was this big brute who always likes to kill and pick on she-wolves for fun. He was a really disgusting fellow, he liked to abuse women most especially, both sexually and physically…”

“ Can you stop being sarcastic already? It’s starting to get on my nerves.” At that instant, Lucas sense things getting heated up at his sister’s outburst. Intuitively, he nudged the former’s thigh with his knee; hoping to have her drop the coldness in her voice and speak more politely but then– things took a different turn as his action rather fueled her up. Like his attempt was some kind of boosted which geared up all the anger in her. Without warning, Tina shove him off angrily;

Megumi finalized. “No argument there” Sachi said going to her table and sitting down, taking a bottle of whiskey and took a big chug. “I am going to kill that bastard one day. He blew up my supply!” “On the bright side only a small part of it”. “It still doesn’t matter! He closed off on my deal with Victor”. “A little payback is in order then?” Karou asked. “Yes” Megumi said taking a deep breath. “Make them bleed, and bring back a souvenir” she said smiling darkly.

6 Nikola Fuck you, Luciano! God if you really cared about me then why couldn’t you kill him before he could storm into my office at the wrong time! I wasn’t just angry, I was craving blood, again. That motherfucker didn’t realise till yet I killed my vixen because of his strawberry, because her beauty fucked my mind till I couldn’t remain sane, and today, he was forcing me to have lunch with them. He was going to make a mistake that he will regret, I would end up fucking his pregnant wife today if I would go.

“Damien, stop! You will kill him!” Neither man heard me. They were lost in their own world of rage. Victor swung wildly, his fist catching Damien in the jaw. Damien staggered back for a second, then charged again, tackling Victor to the floor. The two men rolled across the cold tile, fists flying, elbows slamming into ribs. Victor was weaker, his body ravaged by the cancer and the poison, but the madness in his eyes gave him a terrifying energy. He grabbed a metal tray from a nearby cart and swung it like a weapon, catching Damien across the temple. Blood trickled down Damien’s face, but he did not slow down.

Vincenzo suddenly snapped out of his past throwing his cigarette , he was Staring at his image on the mirror… "Ahhh!!!!! I killed my mom," Vincenzo cried out, punching the mirror hard... His blood spilled out, and the mirror broke into pieces as every bit of his childhood past, kept on ringing in his brain... "I ruined everything; I ruined my mom's life, and now, because of me, Brielle is suffering and Marisol... Love is the worst thing that has happened to humanity... I hate everything... I hate everything," he punched the wall harder, breaking the mirror harder...