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Willow stood in the doorway way watching as I strapped the backpack close. "No need my sweetness." She looked confused but as I opened the door she saw why. Jaden was parking a black SUV as we walked out onto the porch. He came up and grabbed the bags and loaded them in the car. "Did you steal that?" I chuckled at her. "Sweet Willow we do not need to steal we have more money than we need. After so many years you accumulate such things." She looked a little embarrassed obviously thinking that because we killed humans that we must also steal from them to. I mean she isn't wrong that is how we have accumulated so much money but once we reached a certain amount we didn't feel the need to do that

"Don't be so gullible. If the crash had really been that bad, that selfish brat would've dragged Felix down with him. How would Felix still be standing here, perfectly fine?" Caitlyn came over to comfort Mom, too. "Exactly, Mrs. Goodman. Sean is tough. He won't die so easily. If anything, it's a wonder no one else has died because of him." Ashley, lazily munching on an apple, muttered, "Wouldn't it be good if that annoying brat was dead? What's there to be worried about?" Though I always knew they were biased toward Felix, I never expected that I was so worthless in their eyes.

“To carve out the heart of this empire because you’ve lost your stomach for risk. But remember this, without me, none of you would be sitting in this room. Without me, this company is just another name in a sea of corporations clawing for relevance. I built this, stone by stone, deal by deal, while you sat in your chairs and counted profits.” His eyes swept the table, burning into each of them. “You can vote. You can betray me. But if you think Virelli Group will survive one day without the weight of my name holding it up, you are more delusional than I thought.” The room crackled with tension, but his words only sharpened their resolve. “The motion has been put forward,” Alaric said firmly.

There was a large incision across my waist. Without meaning to, my spirit drifted out of the operating room. Outside, my three brothers, who used to dote on me, were discussing me in disgust. “If she hadn’t run off and gotten herself kidnapped by one of our family's enemies, Sophia wouldn’t have one kidney destroyed, and the other failing.” Matt Blythe, my second brother, said. His face bore no affection for me, only coldness. “Exactly. Ava’s so selfish and impulsive. She knew her kidneys were the best match for Sophia, but she kept pretending to be sick just to avoid donating.”

​The transition to "Permanence" didn't happen with a flash of light, but with the steady, quiet hum of a world that had finally stopped trying to rewrite itself. As the counter on Christina Wilder’s tablet ticked over to the one-millionth vote, a strange sensation washed over the London street—the feeling of a thousand invisible eyes finally looking away. ​The "Public Utility" Algorithm had received its mandate. The users had spoken: they didn't want a sequel, a reboot, or a tragic twist. They wanted the file to be closed.

Chapter 1: Video Chat I have a little secret fantasy that I like, it’s like my own world and I freaking love it here,one sweet fact is that it’s makes me feel sexier in the real world. The campus shuttle was always the same and right now, it’s becoming so tiring. I can’t freaking wait to get home, mum is out for three hours!! Which means I can dive fully into my absolute perfect world. My palm is itching crazily just from thinking about it. And out I go! Finally!

"What are you crying about? You scared that woman so bad she miscarried, and now you're the one upset?" "Her baby wasn't healthy," Alice shot back, tilting her head defiantly. "The doctor said it would have Down syndrome, so it's better it didn't make it! How's that my fault?" Helena let out a big sigh from the back seat. "I can't tell if this girl's a good or bad one." Grandma reached over and stroked my hair, saying, "Zoe's the good one." After Grandma finished her walk in the park, Helena had to stop by the hospital to pick up Grandma's medications, so we all went with her.

"Please, miss… My mom's still in there. I'm a little man; I have to protect her. Just give us one, please…" "Iris, give it to him." I hadn't even spoken yet when my best friend, Eliza Pearl, already had tears welling up in her eyes, as if they might spill at any second. "They say a real man never kneels unless he has to—this guy's willing to throw away his pride just to save people. Besides, we've got two detonators anyway… Maybe one would be enough? "Why don't we give him one? It's the apocalypse—if we're all still human, shouldn't we be helping each other?"

From Will's expression, it was clear that he could also tell that Jeff had accepted defeat. "So you finally understand your situation, then? That's a smart choice, I must say. There's no need to fight it. You're very much outnumbered. No one who comes in here leaves alive, except I want them to, and you already know that I would never let you leave here alive. I refuse to give you an easy death like the others, because I intend to have some long-awaited fun with you. The least you can do is spare your ladylove the horror of seeing you die horribly. Don’t worry, you can take consolation in the fact that I’ll make hers quick. You have my word." Will sneered, waving the gun to indicate that Jef