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And again. He flips forward. DORIAN. Then: I HATE YOU. A few pages later: LOVE, YOUR ORPHAN SISTER. His eyebrows climb. "What the…?" More pages scream: BREAK HIM. BREAK HIS FUCKING COLD HEART. Then another: I MISS YOU. With crying faces. Dorian lowers the diary slowly, staring at the wall. A disbelieving laugh escapes him. She is completely and utterly insane. Or obsessed. Actually, both. This was her grand plan? She wanted to seduce him, then break him? The absurdity of it almost makes him laugh again. Almost. Instead, a strange tightness settles inside his chest.

Laila screamed, clutching her face in agony. At the same time, Simon released the truth online about how Laila had become the top student at the Werewolf Academy by copying all of Zora's work. The revelation rocked the school. Once confirmed, the academy swiftly expelled her. Banished to the edge of the forest, Laila began experiencing rejection symptoms. It turned out that since my kidney had been infected by wolfsbane, the poison was spreading through her body. She finally felt the same burning agony I had endured over the past six months. The searing pain overwhelmed her, and in the end, she was poisoned to death.

I cried, but the words sounded small and useless in the air. "Me? Wicked!" Vivica scoffed and turned to Tormund, venom coating her lips. "She sold me to Cyrus and faked suicide letters. Why would I give up being a Luna to become a rogue Lycan's whore? Tormund, you don't know the awful things that monster did to me. He forced himself on me every night and I thought about killing myself, but I couldn't because I knew one day I'd see you again and we would be reunited,” she purred as she wiggled in his lap. “I promise, I will kill him for what he did to you.”

… Clinging to the 18 male hosts Mandy had hired, I bawled my eyes out. Sipping on a cocktail, she laughed at how pathetic I was. "Oooh, looks like you like him!" Was she serious? I was heartbroken after being abandoned, yet there she was, rubbing salt on my wounds. "Hmm, fake incest—just my thing! I'm definitely writing fanfiction about you two tonight. If you like him then just jump his bones! Once you get into it, you'll forget all about everything else…" Pursing my lips, I retorted, "You're one to talk. Why aren't you making a move after hiring so many men?"

I look at the neat black hair between her legs , she gives me a seductive smile hooking her leg around my waist. " I need you so badly Azriel." she moans seductively in my ear. A growl erupts from my chest as I push her on the floor. " Don’t you dare ever touch me you filth." I growl glaring at her. Marica is a nymph who has power of beauty to wrap any men around her finger , she is the exact definition of beauty but from inside it's all dark and filthy. " Azriel." she yells standing up. " Cover yourself up Marica because your seducing spells dont work on me." I roll my eyes.

“Shed your dark magic and fight me werewolf to werewolf, and then we shall see who will win.” Nikjin lifted his head and laughed wickedly. “Shed my dark magic, you say? That is wishful thinking, Vak. I am the dark magic.” Vak snorted derisively. “Look at what you have turned yourself into because of your thirst for power. Our parents would be greatly disappointed if they could see you now.” “In that case, kindly convey my heartfelt apologies to them when you see them tonight. I hope you have made your peace with the world, Vak because I am about to make you an ancestor.”

Gibbs's cigarette tray while wearing a happy look on her face. I wonder who this lady is not happy with, but I don't give an F as long as I get to have her now and forever. I will continue to blackmail her for as long as I want because I still have a copy of those students' names in my file and she will forever dance to my rhythm, Mr.Gibbs loosed in satisfaction while observing what Kate was doing and Kate was unsatisfied even though she has accomplished what she wanted by not allowing Zena and Maria to gain admission into her school yet she still yawn for not leaving any traces.

“Yes, tell the outsider she’s probably turning to a werewolf. Now that is something more realistic.” He let out a mocking laugh, raising a brow while he wave a hand teasingly. Seems that hit a spot, seeing how Valentine’s eyes grew wide, mouth gaping when she couldn’t think of a proper come back. She ended up grunting in sheer frustration, throwing her hands in surrender, as she rush to move away from him. “Why am I even trying?” She screamed, trudging her heels while she went for the door. “I never asked for your opinion.” Duncan’s grin grew wide, seeing he’d gotten to her nerves. He returned to his chair, tossing himself into it in a victory dive.

“It most certainly is, and I’ll prove it. Someone saw them in the forest,so little Diane ran back to Silvermist Pack and cried into her husband’s arms. She’d been attacked, she claimed, while visiting another pack. She said she was alone in the forest and this warlock appeared out of nowhere and raped her. Thank goodness some had seen them and distracted him so she could escape. Of course, everyone believed her, poor sweet Diane. Warlocks were evil, after all. According to werewolves anyway. Miles sent out warriors to find Mortimus. But Mortimus was nowhere to be found. And guess what? The little bitch Diane was pregnant, with a warlock’s child.” “That’s not what happened,” Callista said. “S

"Good thing won't live for long then. You'll turn rogue in 48 hours after you've been packless and you'll die in another 48 hours. The last thing you'll hear before you die will be the sounds of the drums on my coronation." Wanni. Meek and docile Wanni was speaking to me like this. Wanni who danced to my tunes, who was always so eager to please me, who danced and gifted me "wicked lingerie" for my wedding night. She orchestrated everything to do this to me. To ruin me. "I'll survive, Wanni," I told her slowly, "and I'll make sure you regret the day you decided to cross me."