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“That doesn’t give you the right to take me!” “Right?” His laugh was bitter, broken. “I built an empire on taking what I wanted because no one was going to give it to me. I clawed my way out of hell because I refused to accept that I deserved to stay there. Rights are for people who have the luxury of asking politely.” “So you just… take? You just destroy lives because you want something?” “I take what’s already mine.” His voice dropped to barely above a whisper, and somehow that made it more terrifying than any shout. “And you, little bird, became mine the moment you breathed life back into my lungs.”

She sat upright, nervously twisting the edge of her blanket between her fingers. "I... I wanted to apologize about Daniella. I know what I did was..." "You can apologize later," I interrupted coldly. "I've found a way to make you my Luna Queen." Her eyes widened. "What?" "There is an ancient rite called Kael'Rhun. It is a sacred duel recognized by the Moon Goddess herself. If you defeat Daniella, no one will be able to challenge your claim to the Luna Queen title." For a heartbeat, she simply stared at me. Then pure joy blossomed across her face.

I need her at my palms length. She shakes her head. “I have bought every medical supply and the machines. What is left is you.” “You want me because you want me to live with you.” “You will have your own room.” “I don't care,” she shouts. “You're manipulating me.” “Manipulating you? I'm even doing you a favor. Do you think you will ever make that much money working here in L.A? You can't even afford to put food on your parent's table, you need the money, I need your skill.”

Finally, I feel him take a deep breath. "You are so damn perfect," He says before I feel his hands slide my legs further apart. He takes another deep breath. "And All Mine." As soon as the words leave his mouth, his tongue is on me, and my back arches off the bed. He places his forearm over my stomach, pushing me back to the bed. He sucks my clit into his mouth, and I almost come undone. His hand moves up me until he reaches my breast underneath the shirt I am wearing. I lean up and slide the shirt off, tossing it to the floor. I don't know where the bravery came from, but I want all of him. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair. He must have liked it because a growl escaped his

His scorn could shatter me into a million jagged pieces. I grind my teeth in aggravation. I haven't been in his company for more than two minutes, and already my buzz has disappeared. I have no idea why he calls me "princess." I may be Enzo Valentini's youngest daughter, but I'm no pampered mafia princess by any stretch of the imagination. I don't live at the compound. I hold a job. And I don't take money from my parents. I suspect that he does it to piss me off, which makes no sense.

“10 of Month of Passion (June). Dang its been almost for two weeks before I finally touch some grasses! I really missed the land so mush! Di ko akalalain na mahihilo ao at magkakaroon ng maraming motion sickness. Anyway diary, I have finally buried one of my treasure! It would very helpful for those aspiring mages! Then kapag mayroon nakaka kita ng aking mga kayamanan they will surely spread my name! Magiging sikat na ako HAHAHAHAHH dang… I sound like those weird teenagers who are too obsess with fame. But this isn’t just for fame, it also one of the ideas that will definitely help me distinguish kung sino sa mga tao na makakahanap at magagamit nito ang galing sa mundo na pinanggalingan ko

Hell, she’d sell it online and take a world tour on the profit. “How long are you going to stand and stare?” “What?” she said, coming awake from her lust stupor. “Ahm, sorry. I’m Talia McKenna.” She went to offer her hand but thought better of it. No need to melt in front of Adonis. Concentrate! “I’ll be your assistant during your visit.” She rushed back to the table and pointed to the content on it. “Here. Your brea—ah brunch. Here’s your brunch.”

“You wanted the Luna crown so badly, you poisoned yourself for it. Do you even realize what you’ve done? You risked your own life for a title, for attention, for something that will never make you worthy. That’s not strength, Viki. It is just stupid and pathetic.” Her face burned red, lips trembling, eyes glinting with rage as if she might strike me. Instead, she let out a furious growl. “You think you’re better than me? You walk around with your nose in the air, acting like you’re something special just because you have Prince Solon’s attention. Eventually, Prince Solon will get bored and put you in your place because you’re still an omega, Talia. Omegas don’t get to be proud. Omegas don’t

Just keeps throwing money at me like I'm something that can be bought… and I let him because I'm stupid and falling and scared. When did I become this person? When did I start accepting scraps? "Why are you telling me all this?" I whispered. "Because from the looks of things, you've got real talent." She gestured at my work. "And I'd hate to see that reduced to 'arm candy' which is definitely what is going to happen if you get soaked into Corian's world." "I'm not going to be anyone's arm candy." The words came out angry. Like really angry. I won't be. I refuse to be.

Once the Innate Talent Menu opened, Golden saw in the first line the words [Last Wish System] without any description more than [Special Innate Talent]. Of course, the Last Wish System counted as Golden's Innate Talent, he already predicted it. Golden felt that was the only explanation for the system's existence, the system was a special type of Innate Talent.