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“No!” ********

"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. Madam Ria, this is my future wife Green. Green, this is madam Ria, the caretaker of this orphanage." Green glared at Langit, she didn't mind Langit introduced her that way. While madam Ria smiled widely. "Nice to know you, Miss Green. You are very pretty, just like miss Keira, excuse me then, the water is boiling, I'll bring the noodles over here then." Madam Ria left Green and Langit before finishing her words, because she should to take care of the children from the orphanage who play the rain with Green a moment ago.

Aranjo shuddered, even though she was a goddess, because she had never seen so many corpses. "Who-who are you?" Aranjo stammered as he looked at the General. "We are the soldiers of Qiyang Kingdom! I'm General Ming Hao!" said the General. The Qiyang Kingdom was the strongest kingdom in this period. They are famous for being strong and ruthless. In every war they always win, thanks to the greatness of their generals. Aranjo looked at the general, the man was the general who was so exalted by His Kingdom. "Why are you attacking us?" asked Aranjo back.

"I say we end all the fucks and be done with it, Mallory gave me the names of two guys that might be able to help, maybe you know them." "Who are they?" "Mancini, he's some kinda spook outta New York very hush-hush and the other one's closer to our neck of the woods a Gideon Thorpe." "Never heard of them. Creed you're pretty quiet what's up?" "Well Law, I know of Mancini and heard of Thorpe. If either of these two are coming onboard then Logan's right, the shit's about to hit the fan. Mancini is a dangerous fuck and Thorpe well he's not one you wanna play with. They both have experience dealing with trafficking rings, that's how our paths crossed in the past."

And you. Solomon: i have to tell you something, Amy. Solomon: I haven’t been entirely honest. Amy: What? You’re a serial killer at my door lol Solomon: Worse Amy. If we ever did meet, i might not be what you’d entirely expect. Amy: its always like that lol Solomon: no Solomon: i swear i want us to keep this that i might be willing to risk it. Amy: What are you saying? Solomon: My name’s not Solomon. It’s Sally. Sally Regenade.

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”