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Like I was never his victim. "How can you…?" I whispered, my fingers moving to touch my own skin in disbelief. Zach gave a weak smile, but his eyes still held so much power. "I’m the most powerful warlock in the world," he said simply. "I’ve mastered every spell. I’m a hybrid, Seraphina. No one can match my magic. Not even your worst nightmares." I stared at him, completely in awe. And then his face turned serious. Intense. Darkness danced behind his silver eyes. "I swear to you," he growled, stepping closer, "I’ll rip Damien apart. I’ll tear open his chest and place his heart at your feet. He will beg for death, and I will make sure he remembers your name with every scream that leaves his r

HAVE you ever felt that you might be different? That, in this world, is not how the way you thought about it. But what if behind this beautiful world that you thought it was, lies the secret that would change your life? I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Zach exhales hard and drops onto my bed, hands hanging between his knees as he tries to make sense of it. “Goddess,” he mutters. Then slowly—slowly—his whole face changes. Awe brightens into something warm, then into a full-blown grin. “Zahra’s going to be a Luna of Blood Moon,” he says, almost reverently. “She’s not going to leave us after all.” I shake my head. “She’s going to be my Luna.” The words feel right, heavy and golden. Zach stands abruptly and pulls me into a hug, gripping me tight. I stiffen for half a second before hugging him back.

22: GLITCH NOW COLORADO, TE. Zach walked past hastily to his motel room before locking the door, and calling for her- ‘ire- katharina. katharina’ He yearned. He paced around the room for a few seconds before dropping to the ground, his back against the door. He had heard her voice but not anymore. And as much as he won’t admit- -that scared the shit out of him. ~ He held his fork in his hand, an unsavory look in his eyes as he stared to the barely hot chicken they had gotten from the store.

Zach replied with a slight bow. "Good..I want you to look into the future and tell me if there's any thing that will be able to stop me from conquering the earth" "Your wish is my command" After a while.. "There's a problem" He exclaimed, breathing heavily. "What is it?" "A woman!" "A woman?" I repeated, confused. "Yes my lord! Avoid women with brown eyes,she will cause your downfall" Zach said. "Tsh..how can an ordinary woman cause my downfall?" I scoffed.

This assistant is disgusting! Another viewer replied, "Who's being disgusting? Do you even know who Zachary is? Was an investor even worth Zachary sacrificing himself for that small investment? Julia has been staging everything on her own. Has Zachary ever come forward to respond to the rumors?" Another viewer replied, "I just researched Zachary, and it seems he always chooses soda. His profile also mentioned that he loathes cheese-stuffed biscuits. Obviously, this assistant knows his preferences. They love each other."

Sweat dripped down the nape of my neck and across my chest, running down my torso and through the waistline of my pants. The Blood Moon pack infirmary came into view, which meant I was almost back at my starting point. I could see Zach leaning against the building, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth, the dark smoke swirling up from the butt and into the air around him. He wasn’t looking at me, rather he was staring up at the night sky, one foot sprawled out in front of him and the other resting on the wall behind him. He took the cigarette between his fingers, puffed on it, and pulled it from his mouth. He blew more smoke into the air before he put the cig back into his mouth.

"You should forgive me, Zachery. It's just… very overwhelming going from your potential pureborn wife to someone you look at with disgust. And all just because you found a Gamma rat who turned you on in the dark." They continued to talk for another minute but Zachery grew bored. It felt like she was desperately trying to reach out to him to rekindle a dead flame, but he simply did not care about her manipulative tears at all. "You're wasting my time," Zachery growled, turning his back on her. He looked at his Deputy. "Varel, secure the eastern armory and double the night guards. I'm going back to my wife." Zachery marched away rudely, leaving them alone near the wooden weapon racks.

he said, lifting his face from Krista's pussy. "Even over sweet Mahana?" Krista asked, ruffling his long blonde hair as he sank his tongue back into her. "I'd rather have you both at the same time," Zach replied, smiling. "You couldn't be more different. Where you're all intense spicy excitement, Mahana is soft, musky sensuality. You're actually night and day except for the enjoyment you both take from it."