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he didn’t get to finish. “Stupid!” I banged a fist on the table. “You fucking idiot! Mother fucking cock suckers!” fuck! I can’t believe I will have to do everything “Get out,” I commanded. Crawling back to my seat. Moment alone. I froze due to my unforeseen crisis. The idiot shared the clip.

"You haven't introduced yourself to the Mandem, should I do it for you?" I sighed, kept my eyes on him like he was blabbing. "This woman here…" he raised his voice. "Put half of my men in jail, half of them in grave, and the other half, well, I'm the other half. It's funny isn't it? How life gives us chances to settle our scores…" I stood up with my hands fixed down to my stomach. "If you believe that it's funny, then it definitely is, haha. I will leave you to it then"

@MidnightVosse: "@JessiLacy I'm only half-human. Get informed." I regret answering that as soon as I send it, but there's nothing to be done about it anymore. And then I realize that report I read four months ago was true. When a person starts a day in a bad way, everything will go wrong for them. I think it's suggestion more than anything else, but it's true. I now have 1,201 followers and all the people are going crazy over my one tweet. They're calling me weird and human, obviously just to annoy me, but it's worse when they call me half-wolf.

The person who dared to utter those words in front of a notorious ferocious delinquent was either too talented or wanted to die. Enbrai and his companions shared the same thought, and they both accepted the second way of thinking, which was to want to die. Enbrai laughed and laughed with his companions, approaching Ian sarcastically: "Are you so stupid that you don't know how to write death? Huh?" "first!" Ian counted the first sentence. His voice was as calm as a leaf falling in the wind. Enbrai was a bit stunned, but then regained his composure and continued to curse: "Fuck! Are you still sitting there pretending to be? Don't you look at your status to see how much weight you have? ?"

"No! I wanna be a human!" I shouted. "What's so great about being a human? Do they have power? Do they have strength? If you embrace me,together we can conquer the whole world! We can rule over them!Not every half-breeds get the chance. They have to live like a pest their whole life as you were living like one the whole time! They have to wait for the full moon only to set their wolves free! Isn't it pathetic enough! Do you wanna go back to your pathetic life?"

“Is this another version of myself? Someone or something that I should be afraid of?” “No, my Love, there is nothing to fear or worry about,” said Amber, but Leah could see the concern on her face. Her mom had a bad poker face, always showing exactly how she felt. This worried Leah to no end. How could this be? Could Abigail really be the face in the bowl? Wondered Amber, daring not to say a word to Leah for she had no idea that she was part of a twin. Leah was an only child, as far as Leah was concerned. Amber had never revealed to Leah that her twin had been separated from her at birth and she wasn’t about to now. Not today. But she knew that she would have to eventually tell her… when the

As if something was getting into his head and imposing its weight. “Don’t be an idiot.” – Pure says in his mind. – “The witchcraft that that woman puts in your head is starting to disappear.” “What witchcraft? The maidan would never hurt me. You’re an idiot.” Pure rolls his eyes. At that moment he was perhaps the only wolf in the world who rolled his eyes.

Staring at myself in the mirror, I could barely recognise the face I was seeing. "This is not just a phase, this is who I am and this is who I have always been." I yelled at my reflection in the mirror, pretending it was my brother I was staring at. As identical twins, Aston and I shared an uncanny resemblance. However, our similarities ended there. He embodied excellence, excelling in every aspect of life with his intelligence, compassion, and dedication. I, on the other hand, had forged a reputation as the black sheep of the family - impulsive, flawed, and perpetually disappointing.

"You had just lost your job. Your lease expired, and life had driven you into a corner. "You held that ID and stared at the girl on it. "You began to imagine becoming her or becoming her friend. "You started building a persona for that name. She was rich. She was lucky. "She was generous. She was your perfect best friend. "Slowly, you split yourself into two personalities. "One half was Amanda Newton. The other half was Lydia Zaydn." I covered my ears and shook my head. "Shut up! I don't want to hear this! You're talking nonsense!

He asks me, eyes dropping from me, to the keys lying on the ground, before coming back up to meet my gaze. “Common courtesy would say you don’t throw keys at people.” “Are you a person?” He asks, brow arching like he’s genuinely surprised I consider myself the same species as him. Well. It didn’t take long for my day to go right back to shit. “I am a person, Jace. Just because you people decided that I’m less because I’m half…” I trail off because I realize I never gave much thought to what that meant. Half wolf, I get that now. But what does that mean?