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You are left to rule everything and you step up. You are who you are. You didn’t hide. You decide to embrace your darkness.

Here is your text with the replacements applied, exactly as you requested:Aydan → PauloKaydan → PedroMia → Lola(The other n ames on your list do not appear in this excerpt, so no changes we re necessary).Justin, apparently defe ated, pretended to faint on the floor of the room. Paulo, watching the scene with contempt , ordered:“Take this piece of shit to the dungeons to await interrogation.”The secretary, concerned, intervened:“Sir, he's human. He can't heal himself. If we don't take him to the hospital, he'll die.”

I mumbled to myself as I slowly pushed his door open. Julius looked as though he’d just finished putting on his shorts and was about to look for a t-shirt when I walked in. He didn’t look up at me, completely unfazed by my presence despite his half-naked appearance. I took the opportunity to take a good look, noticing the small flecks of scars littering his body, marring his otherwise smooth sun-kissed skin. “You’ve fought in battle?” I found myself asking. “I’m Alpha to one of the largest packs, that’s a given.” He responded as he put on a shirt, raising his eyebrow at me as if to say I’d just asked a stupid question.

“How was it possible for my father to be working with a man like him? If you claim that he is as dark as…?” “Your father worked with those who we benefited from. No matter what the reason was, the price was, who the person was, and what they did. Bartolomeo has functioned himself to shut his humanity off a long time ago.” Mario said, answering her. She shook her head, clearly wanting to refuse believing what her grandfather was telling her. And I had to admit, even I was both confused and baffled by what we were learning when it came to what Cosimo was doing, and I knew the darkness that my father was often willing to have.

" Boss there is something you should know " Harry said urgently to Maximo as they marched out. The Italian Mafia Boss stop Abruptly and turn to stare at Harry who couldn't match the Italian Mafia Boss's gaze. " Tell me " " It's Zainy. He is bisexual " " I know, just find out. What about it ? " " His wife " " Yes? " Maximo asked with his eyebrow cocked up in question. " What about her? " " She will be devastated if she learnt about it. By all means boss, can you keep this a secret? "

he ordered Gamma Liam before stepping away. Gamma Liam rushed after him. They both left Daisy and me behind. I stood up from my seat and ambled toward Daisy who stood frozen at a spot. “I hope Gamma Liam didn't bother you much this time?” I casually tapped her arm. “Did I see right?” “What?” My eyes wandered, trying to figure out what she was referring to. “Alpha Leonardo dried your hair,” she brushed her eyelids, flickering them. “Why would he do that for you?” I shrugged. “I don’t know. Probably, because he is….” My hand cupped my mouth as I whispered the word, “Bipolar.” A grin flashed on my face.

“Zachariah.” “Ah yes. Him. I heard Ava gossiping about you, with the other queen bees.” “Oh? what was she saying?” I asked, quite intrigued. “That you’re being desperate and blah blah blah.” Desperate? well I kinda was. But I would never admit that. I’m Celestina Vidal, who doesn't bow to anyone. “I don't know. I just kinda admire him.” I confessed, my orbs landing back on his huge figure. He was standing in the middle of the field barking orders to the people of his team whilst the cheer girls screamed and hooted for them. “Admire? rich coming from someone who hated the race of men.”

His outfit was adorned with moon dust and his shoulder length locks swayed wildly in all directions as he moved his head. He read his audience carefully; folklore of all kinds. Upon focusing deeply, he was able to see their auras. He didn’t like what he saw. Most of them were emitting a black or red aura that reflected stress, anger, frustration and darkness of their cores. He was not disappointed however. He had firm faith in his music. He would heal them all with the power of his tunes, he was sure of that. His name was Paulo. Once the dark demon of music, now he was a healer of the damaged souls.

“Men Darius trusts. They move quietly, outside pack borders. If he wanted to hide her, he wouldn’t keep her on his land. He’d use one of them.” “Names,” I said, my patience thinning. She nodded slowly. “One of them is called Elric. He handles Darius’s remote estates. Isolated places, old hunting lodges, storage compounds, places no one thinks to check.” I memorized the name instantly. Kai stepped forward. “And what do you get out of this, Claire? Redemption?”

~I wanted to believe in you so much that I started lying to myself.~ -Arch Hades. Zion had no intentions to go home nor Lucas had. Both of them were disturbed because of one person but Zion was not ready to accept the reality. He was still not ready to accept the fact that she is his wife and she is not someone to lay down in the bed of anyone. But in the struggle between heart and mind, he was listening to his genius and sexy brain more.