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Misha’s POV Yummy Godfather doesn’t know that I can see his movements on my phone. I’m watching him on CCTV right now. I’m amazed at how he slices the meat—he moves like a pro in the kitchen. He’s even marinating the meat. While letting it soak, he chops onions, garlic, and vegetables. I still have no idea what he’s cooking. I thought, if I ended up marrying him, this would be a regular scene in our kitchen. I’d have a husband who’s not only rich but also a great cook.

Strangely, the egg split open and the monster inside the egg died instantly because it was split into two pieces. "Bastard, human bastard! How dare you touch this god's egg, I won't let you go!" she said angrily, explaining the powerful aura equivalent to the realm of a ninth-level god. "A high-level eleventh-level monster! Damn, he really is a terrifying monster, no wonder the grandfather in the god realm couldn't defeat him." An eleventh-level monster was equivalent to an Earth God, and this was a high level, which meant it was equivalent to a Sky God. No wonder Grandpa Lou and the gods in this sect's territory were easily defeated by that spider woman. Xiao Chen was truly risking his life

Ding Hao was utterly speechless. Golden Cicada was filled with regret along the way because he had rejected the Central Region Supreme God of War's invitation to eat the fish. By now, the three of them could tell that the big white fish must have been a terrifying existence guarding this pass, but it had been captured and roasted by the Central Region Supreme God of War. How much essence of heaven and earth and energy would an existence comparable to the Central Region Supreme God of War contain? One bite of its meat could make an ordinary man become an Absolute Superior. It was comparable to magical elixirs, but he had refused to eat it!

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

I went to the kitchen and sat down, one of the pack members was getting me my breakfast. "Eden, I want to have a chat with you after breakfast" The alpha tells me, I nod my head yes. I ate my food quietly, I don't finish my food, I can never finish how much they give me, it's like a tone of food for little me. "I...done" I tell the alpha once I'm done with eating, he motion for me to follow him, I do, we go to his office, the beta pair and the Luna joined us. I took a seat and started looking at them worriedly, am I in trouble already?

Eden, however, stood right behind the dead bitch, stared at her step-sister with zero emotions and munched on a heart as if it was an apple. I knew I was supposed to think that the view was awful, but again, the erection straining against my zipper was enough proof to know I didn’t find the situation anywhere near appalling. “If I can’t fuck you while you’re eating that thing, I think I’ll die,” Titus whined. His voice was loud enough to catch Eden’s attention. Her eyes snapped to us and she instantly flashed us a bright smile. Eden looked like a character from horror movies - all blood and gore. Why did I find this scene sexy, again?

Not Marcus. The scent of cedar and rain filled the cell, but it was twisted, laced with the metallic tang of a cage. The door swung open. Caleb stood there, his eyes completely violet, his claws extended. "It’s time, Elara," he said, his voice a hollow, synthesized version of the man I loved. "The Moon-Eater is hungry." I gripped the dagger behind my back, my heart screaming. "Caleb, please," I whispered. He lunged.

The peace was shattered by a sound that didn't come from the city, but from the very center of the Emerald Sea. A tectonic groan echoed across the planet, followed by a massive displacement of water. From the observatory, we watched as a pillar of pure, liquid shadow erupted from the site of the Gorge of Silences. It shot miles into the air, piercing the indigo sky and spreading out like a dark, oily umbrella. "The seal is gone," Kaelen shouted, his High Shield erupting into a massive dome of violet-gold light to protect the city from the sudden kinetic shockwave. "The World-Eater has phased! It’s no longer in the Abyss—it’s in the atmosphere!"

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.