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“What was I supposed to think? That you were an angel?” “You were supposed to ask! Just ask me! Did you really think I was producing and selling Moon Dust? Do you think that poorly of me? Yes, my pack produces it because we are developing a Moon Dust antidote. It’s also an ingredient in a very potent painkiller.” Zoriana’s eyes grew red, tears forming as the expression of hurt and disappointment on his face became unbearable. “Tristan, I’m sorry,” she rasped, her throat going dry. But he was already stepping toward the door.

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They eyed me with desire, and I felt nauseated at the thought of those dirty old men laying hands on me. "We're here for one of the Archangels..." Amber whispered to the bartender who was cleaning glasses. "Which one are you looking for?" He glanced up, showing little interest. "Lucifer... I need him!" She said seriously, and he immediately stopped what he was doing, gesturing for us to follow him quietly. I silently thanked that we were heading away from the sight of those repugnant old men. It was a basement, with a staircase we needed to descend, leading us underground. We could hear the cries of several women being abused in the rooms we passed. The place smelled of alcohol and desperati

Immediately she opened the letter, a strange substance poured out. It smelt like burnt battery ashes, and sulfur. A precious combination of sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter, finely powdered and intimately mixed, formed the very essence of this alchemical marvel. It was gunpowder. A shiver ran down through her spine as her nostrils captured the essence of the mixture. “What could these people possibly want with me? Why are they doing this to me?” The weight of burden upon Cordelia was getting too much. It was like she was going to go crazy.

A low growl erupted in his chest, “Let the poor thing eat before you cause her to pass out from pleasure,” Brandon said as he stretched his arms. “She slept like a rock once she got in bed.” They all chuckled a bit as we began fixing plates. After dinner, I saw a little bag from a store I had never heard of, so I asked, “What’s Angel’z Place?” The four of them smirked a bit while Brandon got up to grab the bag, “It’s a naughty adult store.” He told me, handing the bag to me. “We wanted to get you something, and we want you to use it tomorrow.” I opened the bag and felt heat rush to my cheeks.

Cengiz pulled her closer to him and looked at her with a serious look, “If you want me to stop, all you have to do is say the word” he said quietly, thinking maybe it was time to put an end to his bad addiction. Angela listened quietly, “I’m not going to tell you to stop honey, when you want to, you will do it yourself” she said as she looked up into his eyes, thinking they had been through a lot together over the years. On the opposite side of the city, Hunter was sitting inside a bar, enjoying some drinks to celebrate the first of Adrian’s many downfalls. He was the one who had got someone to put the illegal substances in the hotel and call the police.

However, Angel remained still, eyeing her as if waiting for a valid reason. She exhaled loudly. “I'm allergic to nuts.” “For real?!” the kid couldn't believe it. Tobias was now standing in front of the dining room, clearing his throat. His eyes were darting on the peanut butter containers. “Angel…” “Papa, even you have some allergies!” Angel announced excitedly. Minah almost scoffed softly. The little witch must be thinking that they were a match made in heaven now. “If you’re done eating, I switch the TV on. Sofia the First was airing now,” Tobias told Angel. He sounded like he couldn't care less about her nut allergy. He was more concerned with Angel at the moment.

“Ok. Let’s say Princess Hazel ordered her maids to poison luna. Her motives — jealousy, drugs, unhealthy obsession, and mental instability. But why would she kill herself with the maids, and from where will she get a volatile drug like wolfhaze in the dungeons?” Wolfhaze. Oh, so that was the drug used to make the guards unconscious. But as far as I know, getting wolfhaze even for a royal family member wasn’t an easy task. Wolfhaze was a malignant drug which when came in contact with water, produced invisible poisonous gases. If it was used in a compact area and inhaled for a day or two. It could cause death. But if it was used in a right amount in a large area like dungeons, just one tablet

It would undoubtedly end up being sold to the humans, whose systems would never be able to handle the potent magic of the magical dust. For banished demons or fae, dust was as strong and addictive as cocaine was for humans. Tensions were already high between the packs. If he let this shit hit the streets, it could push them into full-out war. They’d fight over every ounce like hungry Minotaurs, uncaring about the blood spilled in their efforts to feel even marginally like they used to.

I screamed while entering the house and suddenly my baby niece came toddling towards me. “ANUTYYYYYYYYYYY REINAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.” “HAZELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!” I shouted back and swung her around in a hug. “Who’s that beep?” Haze asked looking at Angelo with a point at him. “He’s my best friend, Angelo meet Hazel. Hazel meets Angelo.” “Nice to meet you, Hazel,” Angelo said smiling. “MMMMM! REINA BOUGHT HER BOYFRIEND OVER.” She shrieked. What a fucking snake even if he isn’t my boyfriend!