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She yelled so hard it felt like the roof of my mansion was about to be brought down. I rushed to her, my hands grabbing her hair as she yelped in pain. She was trying to outsmart me, to see if her sister was right in my possession. “You fucking—‘’ “—Stop it, Ace.” Viper pulled me away from her roughly, while La Mano Nera gave her another smack. My chest burned with fury. And the next thing I heard was the door opening, and I knew who it was without looking back. Olivia ran out, wrapped only in a towel with her hair dripping in trails behind her. I turned my gaze to her, my eyes flashing with fury as she met them.

"You're a Davidson, Olivia. Act like it. No one messes with us and goes scot-free, not when I am hale and hearty. I will make up for the years that I've been absent, I promise to stand by you no matter what decisions you take. Just tell me what you want, and it will be done!" Olivia's low sobs slowly ceased and she stared at the man seated opposite her with red and swollen eyes. She could see that he was ready to do anything for her, including destroying everything Damian had ever worked for, and the thought smeared a warm feeling through her cold core. That was exactly what she wanted, Revenge... The word echoed in her head like a boomerang until Ivan's voice broke into her thoughts. "What

Suddenly, she turned around and walked to the corner of the wall near the window. Stepping on those broken glasses, standing in the silver moonlight, a human and a vampire, eye to eye, looking straight into each other. That glance was so deep, it seemed, that it could last forever. Selina looked down at Oralie, her face clearly a bit cold. She looked at Oralie and asked. In that dark night, that holy voice suddenly crossed, as if to tear the night apart, singing the song of the cruel evil. - You're not fooling me, are you?

Olivia POV: A second ago I was jumping across the river, and now I stood in front of a very bored God, who sat on a dark cold throne, cleaning his nails. "So what was the plan Olivia?" His voice rang with equal boredom, I opened my mouth to speak— or mumble something, but he cut me off. "You disobey my order to kill the vampire lord, and then you try to get away from me, to hide!" His voice boomed across the decrepit walls of the stone temple. "It wasn't like that," I lied, "oh?" He said, raising an eyebrow in disbelief, "I was going to kill him, but he overpowered me!" I watched as his nails became elongated claws and scraped into the stone of his seat. "I can smell your deceit," he said wi

The moon, full and indifferent, shone down on us like a cruel spotlight. I rocked him gently, as if movement could coax his soul back. “Come back,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “Please… just come back.” But he didn’t. He was gone. A piece of me shattered. And Olivia stood a few feet away, wiping the blood from her claws like it was nothing. She didn’t flinch. She didn’t apologize. She looked… satisfied. “He shouldn’t have gotten in my way,” she said coldly. “I would’ve made it quick for you.”

Everyone laughed and so we did too, breaking the stare we had for each other, the music was loud and lively again, We were in sync with the music, everyone just dancing and singing along, but then again, I caught sight of you, Olivia in the corner of my eyes that made me stare at you again, you were dancing as well, lively too. When I was younger I saw my daddy cry and curse at the wind. He broke his own heart and I watched as he tried to reassemble it. And my momma swore that she would never let herself forget. And that was the day that I promised I'd never sing of love if it does not exist. And up until now I have sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness because none of it was ever

His towering presence filled the space, his icy gaze locking onto mine. “You just don’t know when to quit, do you?” he said, his voice dangerously calm. I glared at him, even as my body trembled. “They will come for me. My mates will come for me and I promise you that you will not get away with this,” I said, my voice hoarse but defiant. “You can’t stop them.” Vladimir chuckled, shaking his head. “Still clinging to that fantasy, I see. Well let me enlighten you dear Olivia Black. No one is coming for you. And even if they were, I’d wipe them from existence before they could take a single step toward you.”

, Oliver said but his indirect words were enough to give a sense of what he was feeling. “I thought you will not come considering you left from our last conversation as if you were disgusted from me, disgusted of what I have become, I thought maybe you also started believing like everyone else that I am some evil who summons the serpent and honestly i wouldn't blame you even if you believe so because you have a valid reason there”, I said in a low voice with my eyes wandering to everywhere else except resting on Oliver’s face and that was when Elvin interrupted us by saying, “I will give you two sometime and I will be waiting for when you would need me, all you have to do is call my name, yo

***** EYOLF After successfully defeating the vampire, we quickly flee from the scene, ensuring that we bring along the three unconscious wolves who remain unaware of the peril we faced in the vampire castle. I gaze at Lyca as she reverts back to her human form. Despite the intense battle, she appears unscathed. It is evident that she did not have to take many vampire lives today, and the same goes for Wulfsige. There is no denying that she possesses far greater strength than I had initially anticipated. I am certain that I would never stand a chance against her in a one-on-one fight. Moreover, she is truly a remarkable individual. Despite Irya's disdain towards her, Lyca still made the effor

Olivia was crying and Liam just whispered to her. "I'm going to kill him," Liam says. Liam took Olivia to their room and cleaned the blood on Olivia's neck, at that time Olivia's eyes were very empty, her face was very pale with her body still shaking, she looked at Liam, Liam's eyes were still red at that time, indicating he was very angry and ready to take revenge . "L-Liam.." Olivia took Liam's hand who was cleaning the blood on her neck, Liam didn't answer but their eyes met.