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Isn't it the system from hell? Xiao Yao System: Don't be silly, the system from hell only exists for scum users who occasionally appear lost in the system. Yu Liang: (!!!) Xiao Yao System: Just that the personalities of these souls are very strong and difficult to break, especially our protagonist who is obsessed with music and nothing else. Yu Liang was silent for a while absorbing these fragments of information about the Dark BL system and some of the system's grand universe secrets.

I apologize. But for those who like it, don't forget to check my other book. I also have a new ongoing one (PULSE: A CONTRACT WITH DAMIEN.) A seven in one book. Let's give you a sneak peek shall we? Vampires -Death. Fae's - Darkness. Demons - Agony. Werewolves - Curse. Humans - Fear. Witches/ Warlocks/ and Beasts - Dark magic. DOOM(HELL) - ALL. ALL THE SPECIES AND THEIR TRIBULATIONS.

I can feel myself blacking out as black spots cloud my vision. Just as Psych is about to grab a hold of me I hear what sounds like bikes pulling up. Psych runs over to Jesse, who is bleeding from her head, and helps her up. I catch a glimpse of Melissa lying unconscious on the ground near the kitchen and when I look back over to Psych he and Jesse are peaking out of the holes on the boarded-up windows. "Shit, the Warriors are fucking here. How the fuck did they know where we were?" Psych says hysterically.

a loud blaring voice echoed the room as he rapidly fingered my hole. Before I could even wince or grimaced in pain, the divine universe hears my prayer, everything went black.

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

I didn't remember Imuthis much from the story but he is here created by me for some reason. "Mike it's time." (Right now!? Isn't it too early?) "Your body is pretty much healed and what's more there's something big creature below that's heading towards you." (Don't tell me it's the black thing again!?) "Seems like it." Enveloping by a black mist Mike didn't resist and let his body gave in. ********************** Waking up from the real his real body Mike immediately took a peek below with his dazzling stars view. At the below, there is nothing except the giant black light.

Black Ace " Hello. Who's on the line? Diamond " Ace! Where have you been? I've been calling you for some minutes now. What going on? Black Ace " Relax jor..... 🎶 I'm feeling vibes on vibes..... You no fit kill my vibe 🎶 (relax pls am getting some vibes and you can't kill it for me) Diamond " (shocked) Are you singing? Black Ace " Wèrè! I'm just listening to music. Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move.

He suddenly felt off something wasn't right. “Listen Mylan contacted the witches for help with Urrale, but they couldn't come to help. Urrale brought their mother back from the dead. Once she opened the door to the dead it allowed the dead to walk among the living again. The worse part is that she said that a black dragon is near, and he knows that Shadow’s boys are hear. It is only a matter of time before he comes after them. Mylan said, we need to get them out of here now.” Lateri mind linked her son. They had told the pilot to prepare to the jet for an emergency take-off. “Shit, should we tell Shadow?” Montego asked. Makahi had opened the mind link to Montego. “Yes those are his pups, I w

Jettison POV The air was stale in the shadowed corner of the Midnight Club—one of the most flourishing spots for sin in the whole of Black moore pack. It was an empire I’d built with blood, sweat, and racing engines years ago. Neon lights flickered across the floor where bodies moved and twisted to the music thundering from the loudspeakers. Laughter, shouts, and the stink of alcohol filled the air, everything reeking of sin and danger—but heck, none of it reached me tonight.

I took the elevator,ignoring Mia’s scream behind me telling me how sorry she was saying he was the groom's friend. Who gives a f*ck if he is the groom friend. The moment the elevator closes up,someone pulls me from behind and slams me hard against the wall,not in a hard or hurtful way. My breath stops and tightens against my chest when the hands crawl up from behind me and stop on the wall. I knew that hand, it had the same tattoo on the finger I saw. Christian Blackwood, the president of the hellhound MC is right behind me,his body is pressed against me in an immoral way and his hot breath was on my neck.