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', abomination and disgust transparent in those infuriated eyeballs stuck on her appalled face. Her widened eyes narrowed in utmost revulsion. She clenched her fist in humiliation and anguish as tears sprung in her, a pair of glossy doe eyes, cascading in mortification. His hatred blinded him to such extent that he didn't shy away from calling her an immoral enticer!! Seriously? She's seducing him?? When and for heaven's sake, she's his wife!!! He has no morality left in him..

I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare. Andrea felt stifled, as her eyes took in the bloody mess on the ground, and as she looked away, her eyes caught on familiar faces. A sharp pain slammed to her chest like she was pierced with a knife. Her tears came like a flood and the sob found its way out of her mouth. One, or two, and then in series. There laid her mother's and father's corpses on the floor. They were dead, she wanted to run to go meet them. She couldn't believe that they were dead, her knees immediately went weak and she just wanted to die at that moment.

His hand clamps on my shoulder and I see rage in his eyes. “You see this?!” he yells. “This is what Drake did to the people of my pack! He murdered them, slaughtered them, and threw them off this cliff like they were trash!” Despite the wind, I am having trouble breathing. The scene below is too vivid, too horrible to deny. The reality of it claws at my mind, demanding to be believed and I have a feeling that I will remember the skulls with hollow sockets staring up into the blue skies above for the rest of my days.

The thick, cruel leather violently wrapped around Aryan’s deeply bruised, actively bleeding calves, forcefully tearing a brand new, deep gash completely through his fragile, ruined skin. Aryan violently gasped, aggressively choking on the thick, metallic taste of his own hot blood actively welling up in his completely dry throat. He completely ignored the catastrophic, white-hot fire violently exploding in his shredded legs. The terrifying, absolutely vivid image of Dr. Mehta’s rusted bone saw aggressively tearing through his unconscious mother's fragile left leg entirely consumed his completely exhausted, feverish brain.

No mercy. Only fire.

" He looked back at the camera and just smiled at it. And walked away. Purple was a blushing mess hiding her face in her palm as she saw everything on her tv. Her emotion was on edge nowadays. Which force her to overreact. " baby, your dad is too handsome." purple said, fanning her face. on the other side Albert rotated a silver knife in his hand as he looked at the werewolf tied in from of him. " Please don't kill me please sir" the wolf pleaded " Albert smirk and threw the knife on his palm which immediately drawn blood. "AHHHH" The wolf shouted. He took another silver knife " shut the fuck up " Albert screamed and threw another silver knife in his mouth as the wolf died on spot. "

****** “Bloody hell!” Ethan stared in disbelief as the conniving witch shut the door, leaving him naked, aroused and very very furious. Erin had actually walked out on him. She’d seduced him, played him for a fool and then humiliated him in the worst possible way. He let loose another stream of curses, desperately needing an outlet for his frustrations. Most especially, he wanted to wring the little minx’s neck, then take her over his knees and spank her silly till she begged his forgiveness.

He killed him by continuously piercing holes on the toy in his hands. As the man fell lifeless on the floor, there held out a huge laughter from the rake. His nails that felt more like canines of a lion were bleeding red with the blood of several people he killed just by pointing his hands meters away. His black vicious balls grew bright with treachery, evil and immorality.

Pushing it back to whisper lowly in her ear. "Volkan loves to fuc* this body right? I will make sure he only feels disgusted the next time he sees you." Thora moves her head in a no....but it was cut short be a scream leaving her lips, that only got muffled. The whip hits her back with so much force that Thora's body convulsed in pain. The flimsy piece of shirt getting torn to be only coated in colour of blood. "I will make sure you man ever fuc* s you who**"

Or worse. *****