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In a low and firm voice, he said, "Listen to me. You can't hurt me." Ignoring my protests, he continued, "You may have special powers but hurting an Alpha is not it."

I yawned, moved my hands to relax my stiff muscles, then headed out of the classroom. All night long, I read the novel I had previously bought. An interesting story of a woman who has werewolf DNA and falls in love with a lone wolfThe story is more exciting than similar films I've seen in theaters. I walked quickly towards the back of the school because I wanted to quickly return to my comfortable seat and sleep well. Or should I pretend to be sick so I can sleep comfortably in the school medical room? "So, this is the name Kei Innaya?" A girl snapped as soon as I got behind the school.

She vanishes. Beauden looks at Einar "Okay what part of Wissy's plan is this? Who is him?" Einar chuckles "Strength. Divine hero." "Divine hero." Beauden mumbles looking at him confused. Wisdom returns with a handsome muscle blond 6'3" man. "Uncle Hercules I couldn't leave you out." ****

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My Dad was one of the best B-ranks in his days but he's retired now and when I grow up I'm going to surpass him, but my bratty elder brother always gets in the way. He frowned. 'If we're talking about dislikes I guess you can say he's the number one on my list. I'm a Turd and I'm going to be the greatest hero who ever lived.' He grinned. 'As for my strength you can say I'm really extremely strong and I don't wear down easily. However I kinda get angry a lot. Even the smallest thing annoy me.' Andrew rolled his eyes. 'My name is Ryan Zintez. I'm classified as a Wintex and my capabities are manipulating electricity. My goal is to protect the world from the shadows and while I'm gifted in all t

For the first time, I completely appreciated the man before me. I always thought I liked a man with curls or wavy hair, but there was something about his faded crew cut that sent a wave of heat through my body. It was a mix between a stylish clean business crew cut and a sharp standard military cut. It offered a sense of security, that made him appear reliable and invincible to all the dangers in the world. Everything about Axton screamed strength and I felt as if maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to rely on him. At the very least maybe I could learn a thing or two and perhaps one day I could be as strong as him. Maybe not physically, but mentally and emotionally.

Then we'll have a chance to find his weakness. 'What might his weakness be?' 'Money,' Lily answered immediately. 'All his money!' Caleb added calmly, 'Not just money. His empire. He has a secret offshore trust fund. That is the real core of his business empire. What we need is control of that fund.' I gasped. What kind of children were these two? 'Mommy, just do as we say,' Caleb comforted me. "First of all, you need a new phone that cannot be tracked.'

Dimitri Volkov is the Ice Prince of the Bratva—cold, calculating, and utterly untouchable. Nikolai Petrov is the Demon of the Syndicate—volatile, unpredictable, and obsessed with one thing: destroying Dimitri. For three years, their war has painted the city red. When a fragile truce is called, they meet on neutral ground at the Colosseum, an underground theater built for blood. But the meeting is a trap, and they're ambushed by a rival gang looking to take them both out. Forced to fight back-to-back to survive, they escape—barely. In the aftermath, something dark and dangerous begins to grow between them. The hatred is still there, but now it's laced with obsession, with desire, with a

His voice dropped to a whisper, but it sent my pulse racing. “Then your body will keep changing on its own. Without guidance. Without protection. And you know... that’s not a pleasant experience.” Instinctively, I touched my wrist—where he had held me earlier. I could still feel the calming sensation. When he let go, the world became noisy and overwhelming again. It was unbearable. Damn it. “I don’t like feeling trapped,” I whispered, but my eyes started scanning the first page of the contract. “I don’t like seeing you hurt,” he replied.