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And Gray Danvers was destined to be her sister-in-law, because she was determined not to let any flies get on her beloved sister-in-law. “Your face is so pale? Smile, okay?" A slightly strange voice came from behind Marris, and she turned her head to look and saw that he looked a lot like Leon Redfield, but his hair was messy like a crow's nest and his face was much more sly. "Who are you?" "I'm here! We met at the market.” "Market? Ah… are you… The Magician?” “It's a magician, ma'am! Here's Zane Stark!"

I was ready to rest as well, too strung with nerves to do so lately, that is until I felt a knot form in my chest. [Bad scent.] I perked at Joy’s mention of something pungent in the air. She was right. Pulling from Justin’s arms, I was careful not to wake him, stalking slowly toward the door until a light knock rung out. I only poked my head around the side of the door, carefully watching the stranger on the other side of it. He had stark white hair and dead, gray eyes, but he was so young in appearance. When he grinned, I could see the spikes of his teeth in two places.

The stranger was Jaxon Devereaux. I'm now utterly screwed.

But, he still didn't. "Get what?" "Your username." Zoey sighed and even though she doesn't really like answering that anymore, her own mouth has its life on its own. "It was my sister. She liked that famous show from N*****x. Stranger Things? Does it ring a bell? No?" Dionysus made a meh face, silently telling Zoey that he doesn't know the show at all that made Zoey rolling her eyes upwards. "How about you? You like Sherlock Holmes, huh? The book, the movie or the series?"

The plates are all broken, the table overturned and pieces of broken glasses are splattered all around the room. I took a step backward, reality sinking in but decided to ignore it and just walk out of the door, my stomach growling in hunger. I'm not a fan of breakfast anyway. I told myself. I took my time as I walked going to school. My supposed to be happy mood turned sour once I took sight of the reason why I had the opportunity of meeting the stranger. "Good morning, stranger." A voice greeted me, I looked up at the person and there he was, smiling under the morning sun. "How's your sleep?"

So far, no one knows about his first name. "Chris Douglas and Asella Douglas are your parents." Ellthan continued making Aiora freeze. Her body movements were guided by Ellthan. Aiora's heart was beating faster and faster, a small sweat came out of his skin. He was sure that Ellthan was not just anyone.

“My great-grandson, Zach Grismer, will help you in adjusting to the human world along with other things like a passport or any other identity card. He is a human, but he knows about us, so you don’t have to worry about that part.” “The best part is that Zach will be the bridge between you and Tiara Haysbert because they have signed some upcoming movies together recently. And with the help of Tiara, you can reach Liara because she is the only one who knows nothing about you, and also she keeps herself away from supernatural things. Now, let me know anything else that I can help you with?”

She paused and resumed her pacing which she had stopped when she had been speaking. Alex was very shocked. So shocked that it was a wonder that he managed to conceal his gasp of surprise. He stopped it at the last moment because he didn't want her to know he was here. He still wanted to hear more before he would reveal himself but now he knew more than enough to come to a solid conclusion. He knew that his mate, Jasmine, was the unknown serial killer who had been killing people from their pack for a while now. His own mate, his goddess-given mate was a serial killer and he was just finding it out from her own mouth. Never had he expected to hear something like that when he had followed Jasmi

“He's such a good person. He comes to the school during breaks and we have lots and loads of fun.” Wait…. No no no. He had would not do that. It's not possible and there was no way they'd let a stranger into their school. “Did you say he had green eyes like you?” She nodded. What I was fearing was coming into place, “black hair, and he's very tall.” She nodded Fuck. “Yeah. He did say his name. Charles. His name is Charles.” “What did I tell you about talking to strangers?!” I shouted and she staggered back. Tears where running down from my face now. She looked scared and the happiness on her her face few minutes ago vanished.

I calmly utter. He hesitated for a bit, and finally freed me. I stood in front of him, staring right at his face, “I don’t know what is going on, or what this place is. But the fact is, I'm not who you think I am. The strange name you keep mentioning is not my name. I’m not her. My name is Nova.”