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"What do I need to do, sir?" His expression grew even darker. "Are you in for this bet?" "I'll leave it to your discretion," I answered. That response seemed to infuriate him. I could see his grip on his wine glass tighten, his knuckles turning white. "Fine, let's bet." The cards were dealt, and the game was on. I did not get the rules of the game, but the vibe? That I could read like an open book. Everyone was as still as statues, barely breathing.

he closed his eyes. "I never wanted to become a devil but I became what was taught to me. It wasn't my fault yet now I have become so habitual of it that I can't live a normal life" I gulped and my heart melted. "I was living the life of mafia when one day I met Elena accidentally," he said and I snapped my eyes at him "she slapped me which hurt my ego and I promised myself to ruin her completely. I blackmailed her, I told her that I will kill her family if she doesn't marry me. She got ready but she never liked me. And how could she? How could an angel like a monster?" he gulped "Day by day my infatuation and madness for her keep on increasing. That happened because all my life I was alone

PROLOGUE TATIANA Death smashed into the back of Adrian’s slick Maserati, demanding our lives. My body jerked forward and the seat belt cut into my chest. My heart jumped, racing as fast as my husband’s driving. “What’s going on?” I whimpered frantically as I glanced over my shoulder. The headlights of a black SUV filled the rear window. Smash. My body jerked forward again. “Adrian!” I screamed. “Gun, get a gun.”

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by: Authoress Ricky Chapter two "Wow see who we have here the cute little RACHAEL HERNANDEZ" Jeremy says and his friends laugh. "I don't have time for you so can you just get out of my way or"..... "Or what! you fight me" he asks. "Jeremy leave my way I don't want to have anything to do with a bad guy like you" "Wow you got courage now right you bumped into me just now an you ain't even apologise" he says and push me and I fell to the ground immediately.

“Patience, love, I want him to suffer. I want to take my time and inflict as much pain as I possibly can before he dies.” He put his hand on my knee and asked, “How can one woman be so sweet, yet so ruthless at the same time?” I smiled, “I was raised as a warrior. I am fiercely loyal and protective of those I love, but I don’t let my enemies get away with hurting me or anyone I care for. That includes my kingdom in general.” He smiled, ‘I do love that about you. It’s another thing we have in common. I’m fiercely loyal too. I am the same way to people who try to hurt those I love too.” I smiled, “Good. Then we are on the same page. I’m very happy to hear that. I’m also very happy that you un

he bellowed, a twisted smirk adorning his face. Aurora's eyebrows shot up in fear as she locked her gaze with Jericho's piercing eyes. The realization of the impending torture sent shivers down her spine, knowing the deep hatred the two brothers held towards her. Despite her training to remain unyielding, Jericho had managed to break through her defenses. She could only imagine the excruciating pain that awaited her at the hands of the king, now that she had learned her death had been postponed.

Cosmo waved her hand to all the books behind her, she didn’t look in trouble at all for what she was doing right now. “The war…” Liam said, gritted his teeth because the pain was almost unbearable. How could he become more and more weaker when he supposed to be able to move his body right now if it was not because of the dark magic that she had used on him. This woman was trully a piece of art if he could say the least. “You don’t need to worry, they will not be able to penetrate this place at all.” Cosmo waved her hand, as if the war between the vampire and the human was a trivial thing for her.

Alexander cried, launching a pillow that landed squarely in Isabella's face. "Oof!" she exclaimed, momentarily stunned. Then, her eyes narrowed playfully. "You'll pay for that, Romano." She retaliated with a flurry of pillow strikes, forcing Alexander to retreat behind the sofa. "Truce!" he gasped, laughing. "I surrender!" Isabella, flushed and triumphant, dropped onto the sofa beside him. "Not so fast," she said, her voice teasing. "You haven't apologized for assaulting me with a cushion."

"Who are you calling a bitch?" Tara was already upset after driving in circles but failing to locate me. She broke down after Preston laid his hand on her. Sitting on the ground, she wailed, "You are still in love with your first crush, after all! Preston Whitmore, remember: you were out of my league before the partnership with Harlan Group. Now that you're rich, you immediately go to your first crush! I will not let that happen." Preston shot Tara some looks, but she was too busy crying to notice his hints.

"You dare to summon me here, on my wedding day, under the pretense of a welcome, only to sit me in the center like prey and take turns dressing your insults as fucking conversation." I looked each of them dead in the eye. "I don't need your approval. And I certainly don't need to be liked by women who think cruelty is a substitute for class." Lydia attempted to stand, but I stuck out a hand to stop her, continuing. "I don't care if you're Lycans, nobles, or daughters of fucking gods. I am Luna of the Wrath Pack, and as long as that title is attached to my name, your spite, your gossips, your disguised arrogance, your 'acceptance' mean absolutely nothing to me. They're as worthless to me as y