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Chapter 3

Word Count: 600    |    Released on: Today at 18:42

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stark black in

to a barren wasteland where not a blade of gras

trembling voice. "Don't send me there. I'm willing to be an Ome

sweeping over a broom in the co

stinctively moving to protect my flat st

gnant... I'm car

r gasped. A pup, that was the highest blessing from

he desert seeing an oasis, he instinctively took a

gid, and his gaze s

he was almost entirely sterile, combined with the sl

es instantly morph

used coldly. "Y

at the door g

"She is carrying the future of the Blood M

el sneer curving his lips. "She is my mate, yes

e I had plunged into an icy ab

ife. "How much did you pay those rogue wolves, Elara? Did you use the p

f trading my body with ruthle

the heavy solid silver paperweight from the desk

silver striking bone echoed, followed immediately by the sizzling sound o

iled down

reamed, breaking down as

difficulty. His raised hand trembled slightly in the air, clenching and unclench

the mind-link. "Enforcers,

my back. I cried out in pain, completely overcome by despair. I looked at the banishment

e barrel of the pen, an elegant h

t yet venomous voice sh

dress. She looked down at my ragged and filthy stat

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