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Celess tried to keep her fear in check, but she couldn't help but feel like a mouse surrounded by cats. As the night wore on, Steve showed Celess more and more of the vampire world. She saw their powers in action, watched them hunt and feed, and even witnessed a few fights between rival clans.But as the night drew to a close, Celess began to feel a sense of foreboding. She wasn't sure if she could handle this life, with all its dangers and secrets. And she knew that if she stayed with Steve, she would have to leave her old life behind forever.

Now let's ponder on these things : *What's this novel all about? Sincerely Cassiopeia is about the diary of a girl named Cassiopeia. People call her "The Flower Bud of Veluven" because of her emanating beauty, kindness and [insert all of the good qualities that a female lead could possess only because she is the protagonist]. The whole novel was told in her point of view. Unfortunately, there is only one ending for Valeria: Death. I realized, that I am in a hellish world and I will die eventually. Yeah, death is inevitable but I don't want to die foolishly!

She stared at the faces of the major scientists of Aaima pharmaceuticals, they were six of them. "Miss Munawarrah, we agreed on a meeting tomorrow morning..." Jibril started but she cut him off. "Shut up!" She screamed at him and the man immediately kept shut. She kept her face neutral as she stared at them, the men were uncomfortable under her scrutinized gaze. It was completely ironical that a woman could make them this vulnerably but, she wasn't just a mere women she was the definition of a cold hearted businesswoman. The door opened and the vice president Aliyu Umar walked in, he was a young and ambitious man and could be considered as one of the most eligible bachelor in the northern pa

Isabella's POV. "Are you sure you won't need a new identity, Ms Vale?" Felix, my personal assistant, asked again from behind me. His voice sounded so heavy with worry. I stood at the long mirror in my room, turning around slowly. The black dress wrapped tight around my body, smooth and cool against my warm skin. It gripped my waist and pressed against my boobs, then flared into a long slit that ran high up my left thigh. Every small shift sent the fabric sliding open, letting the room's cool air brush my open leg. A thin black fashion net covered only my eyes, soft and light like a secret. My lips shone deep red, full and wet under the warm lights.

] I felt a jolt of nausea as his mental gaze shifted toward me. [And then, Vanessa. Once your 'hero' is a cooling corpse, I will break your spirit and mark you right here on this floor. I’ll bind your soul so tightly to mine that you’ll forget you ever belonged to another. You are the crown jewel of this conquest.] [They think they’re so smart,] Lily hissed internally, her eyes darting to the High Council members seated nearby. [Matthew thinks he’s poisoning a few rivals. He doesn't realize I’ve laced the entire kitchen’s water supply with hemlock and silver dust. Every guard, every servant, every Alpha in this room will be vomiting blood by midnight. The rogue pack is waiting at the treelin

Calla’s POV It's been long I saw these bitches. I got blocked everywhere and unfollowed after what I did to davina. And honestly, I wouldn't regret doing it again if I got the chance. "Well, well,” Davina’s voice slithered, syrupy with venom, “I guess motherhood really does dull a woman’s edge.” I smiled, slowly. She stood there with Kassandra flanking her like a walking Gucci ad for insecurity. Amelia had retreated to her side, pouting. Naughty little rascal.

Two ladies in the corridor drew their skirts aside as she passed, whispering too loudly to be accidental. “…never thought she’d dare with half the council present…” “…it’s always the quiet ones until they marry…” Serina let them speak. Let them feel bold. The more they underestimated her, the easier it would be to gut them later. In the library, she found Cassian leaning against a shelf, idly flipping through a leather-bound volume. “You’re making enemies faster than I expected,” he said without looking up. “And you’re enjoying it.” His eyes lifted to hers, that lazy curve to his mouth. “You’re not wrong. But enemies are only useful if you can control the pace of the fight.”

Her lips kept moving, but my attention had already shifted to the floating comments that had suddenly appeared in front of me. After quietly observing for a few days, I realized something. I was the only one who could see them. From what I could piece together, this world was actually an ongoing webnovel. And the female lead? Mia Lane. Apparently, she’d bound herself to some kind of “malice system.” Seriously? She actually got to be the main character? I looked at her arrogant expression and felt a wave of disgust… but mostly, it was just ridiculous. I curled my lips into a faint, dismissive smile.

I checked it but I didn't keep my eyes on Lilith. “I was just passing by,” I said. “I wanted to see my beautiful wife.” Then, to Isabella, I casually added, “See you at home.” I turned and walked out without waiting for a reply. As I moved through the boutique and back into the street, one thought settled fully formed, sharp and clear. Lilith was t oo innocent. Isabella knew how this world worked. And Damien? Damien had just made the board more dangerous.

The diary laid bare the truth and tore open a bloody wound. I couldn't read any more. Slowly, I closed it. It felt like a piece had been carved out of my chest, the pain so sharp I could barely breathe. Only when a drop of blood fell on the cover did I realize I had long since bitten through my lip. The comments drifted past again. [The male lead has no choice. The villainess is gonna hurt the heroine down the line.] [Hahaha, he has been acting for three years and the villainess never caught on.]