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Maybe yes, and maybe no. Yes, she became the Demon’s Little Bride but what happened next? THE END?

She gets so happy that her juicy pink lips stretch into a happy smile but she handshakes with me being professional. Man! I'm gone case now. Why I'm behaving like a love sick puppy . I've never behaved in such manner in my entire thirty two years of life . Even I've never felt like this for any girl, never even for Kavita. When I think of SWARA, yes her name is SWARA BOSE , I feel some sensation inside my chest. She is insanely beautiful like her name.It seems like somewhere some one is playing any romantic tune in his violin. Why I'm feeling this? But it feels so good.

14 Luciano “Capo, la mia signora è con quel tipo di nome Rory Johnson. (Boss, my lady is with that guy named Rory Johnson.),” Domenico informed me, I was looking at the monitor and watching them walking past my men looking at them with surprised eyes. I fisted my right hand as I saw her holding that candy fucker’s hand. I wanted to break his hands. How did he touch what I touched?! How dare he?!

I quickly asked the others. Daniella zipped her mouth shut with a shy smile, refusing to look at Dario. Kate thought about it, eyeing Dario with a smirk, but Alexis was straight in. “Well, you can call him Fiore Mio for my flower.” She fluttered her eyelids. “Or Fatina for little Fairy because he is just so magical and loveable.” She pressed both hands to her heart. “Oh, and what about Topolino for little mouse because he’s a tiny button of a man like my men.” Kate joined with a smile and motioning with her thumb and pointer something small.

I quickly ran towards the exit to leave the club. The cold breeze hit my skin as I went to the back and spotted Yeka and the girl by the dumpster. She was trying defuse the bomb strapped to the little girl's arm. My heart broke when I saw the little girl with her hand over her mouth as she muffled her cries. Her face was stained with dirt and tears and her hair was dirty and messy. "Hey, sweetie," I went on my knees beside her. "Almost there," Yeka muttered. The little girl looked at me. "What's your name?" I asked softly.

Each step I took were wobbled but still firm to keep me in place, clumsily pushing through the wild crowd who would either glare or hiss at me, but I cared less I was busy insearch of a sixteen year old teenage baby who thinks she can handle herself when she can't. I reached closer away from the wild crowd into a dimension with rows of doors, Fuck great just great. If I catch this freaking girl, she's dead. like dead dead. I tucked at the doorknob trying to make it open, metals rattling with each every sharp hoarse movement I did in order to get the damn door opened. Moving from door to door cursing and cussing under my breath.. I moved closer deeper into the lobby, my anger slowly melting i

(LITTLE GIRL) “LITTLE GIRL.” The name that the Mistress of time calls to Emie. The day and the moment that the Supreme One gifted her to the time witch to be the witch’s little doll, her puppet, and that one soul that she can freely use to do everything that she pleases. “Such a beautiful little girl.” The witch compliments her, yet rather disses her in a way that is flattering from the outside, but taunting her from the inside.

# 2) Little Angelic OBSESSION ❤️ Hello Everyone! My name is AMRUTA Chase Miller. You can call me Amee. I'm a super talented and unparalleled cutielicious five-year-old girl who is loved by everyone. Their eyes widened and their faces bloomed like a flower whenever anyone saw me and expressed my sincerity towards their love. I will send kisses to them. I know I'm cute and beautiful. So no need to fight. I don't like partiality that's why I love and care for everyone.

Who knew that this little girl would turn the situation and won in the end? "She's truly the child of Raphael. Their stubbornness and willpower were something to be commended." Winter said as she clasped her hands. The nuns and priests behind her were silent as they bowed their heads. "Next year would be Quetura and Sancho's turn. A year after would be Marcus' and finally, Lady Minerva." Winter spoke softly as she stared at the statue of the Goddess Larin. "After thousands of years… the Holy Maiden would finally be a jeweled eye wielder."