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The tongue of hers was split into two, a dark thread also running on it, forming the word in minuscule: ‘Shut up! “Doc Liv,” whispered Blame, tears falling from her cold eyes.

However, right next to the Blayne Territory and the word ‘Ridiculous’, is a circle with one word in it. One word that takes Weston’s breath away and brings tears to his eyes, written in bold, capital letters… ‘HOME.’

Zach emphasized the last word and shoved the alpha out of the cafe. "I will not let you win you stupid hybrid!" He snarled and followed his beta. "Know that whoever is trying to bring you down is already below you." Blaze thoughts to himself and smirked.

But what they have prepared for me I will not refuse either. I took out the blanket I was going to use, which is called malong. It is large and wrap-around tubular garment. Wena just gave it to me the other day when I confirmed I would be joining the activity. I liked that malong with an ethnic design. Suddenly I remembered something, I looked at the person sleeping near me. I noticed that we have the same design there is only a color difference. I just ignored that and lay down to air bed to rest. I was relieved when my body lay on the air bed and rested my head on the small pillow I was carrying. I stared at the ceiling for a moment. I thought of Steven. I wonder what his condition is now.

He remembered her words and without any thought, he darted out of the roots of the tree. Alex watched in calm as Weaver opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted when the motion of a red blur shot out from underneath the slightly uprooted roots of a tree. Weaver was about to give chase but was stopped by Alex, who gently bit down on his tail. "Do not give chase." Alex said firmly and Weaver pulled his ears to his head but nodded while looking into the direction the red blur had run in.

END Hello, author here. This is my first time to ever leave any notes but please forgive me if I made any inconvenience to any of you. In any case, this is the end of volume 1 of BLAIR. I am terribly sorry for the slow updates and short chapters, but I will try to improve. Thank you for all your support so far and prepare for volume 2, The Great Sandcastle!!

The man said in a pleading voice. Bonnie sighed, "You sure your wife won't mind?" "I'm sure." "Okay. I'm Bonnie, by the way." "I'm Blake. Pastor Blake." Bonnie smiled as she, Egg and Blake walked to his car. *** "Honey, I'm home!" Blake happily said as he walked into his house with Egg and Bonnie. A petite woman with blonde hair and blue eyes appeared. "Oh, hey. Uhh, who is this?" "Babe, this Bonnie and her guide dog, Egg. They'll be staying with us until Bonnie gets back on her feet. Is that okay?" Bonnie's cheeks reddened.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Winson took a small box from the table, walked to Blake and said, "Here, this is for you." Blake took it and opened it. There was a cake in it, and there was a complete word "Le" on it.

“Good night, Carol. You too, Lucas. Go puke all you want.” Shaking his head, Alex bid his aunt good night and headed to his room with his boyfriend by his side. “Why do you seriously not want to tell me?” Seb folded his arms as he watched Alex shut his door. “Why did you say your name was Blue?” “Aren’t you sleepy?” Alex asked in response. “You should get some rest.” “You’re right,” Seb nodded then walked towards him, immediately lifting him bridal style as they were few inches away from each other. “We should rest.”