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The Ugly side of truth
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Death Wolf The Ugly side of Truth (2)
My eyes burn with unshed tears, my throat clogs, my heart shatters as I listen.“Eight years,” she continues. “The contract was signed for eight years, after which Sera agreed to surrender her body and soul to Heratte.”No… Is this why she wanted to leave Logan and me? No… This can’t be.“Sera was going to die in six months, and she knew it. But then one day, you appeared in her hut—wounded, on the verge of death.”“How do you think you survived that day?”“The poison inside you had no cure.”My mind is blank, my heart thudding violently.“She signed a second contract with Heratte that day. She agreed to give up four months of her remaining life to save you.”A lone tear escapes my eye before I can stop it. I squeeze my eyes shut. I still remember that night… I held her hand. She was looking at me.“She never intended to show herself to you. She was going to leave before you woke up.”“But she was never selfish.”“She lived eight years without you. Why do you think she revealed hersel
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It was almost dawn. The castle, usually cloaked in silence, trembled with the wails of a child. The air was thick with his grief, each sob carving through the stillness like a blade. Logan’s small body convulsed as he buried his face in the soaked pillow, his cries muffled yet agonizingly raw. His little fingers gripped the sheets with a desperation beyond his years."Why... why did she leave me?" His voice broke between strangled breaths.Rose knelt beside him, her heart aching at the sight of his trembling frame. Her fingers hesitated before brushing through his tousled hair. "Calm down, Logan. Breathe, son. Tell me what’s wrong. Why are you crying?"But he only shook his head, refusing to speak. His sobs left him breathless, his small chest rising and falling in uneven heaves. The agony in his cries clawed at her soul."Logan! Child, please... do you want me to call your dad?" Her voice wavered, desperate to anchor him back to her, to reality.His tear-filled eyes widened in alarm.
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She jerks her hand back as if burned, horror tightening around her throat. The massive creature looms over her, its wound knitting itself together as though her touch had never marred it. A guttural growl rips from its chest, deeper, more menacing than before."Rose!"Her head snaps toward the voice, and her blood runs cold. Another creature steps into the dim light, blocking Logan's escape. Her stomach clenches."Fuc*!" she hisses, shoving herself backward, hands grasping desperately for Logan. She scoops him up, crushing him against her chest. Their heartbeats hammer against each other, frantic, terrified. The creatures advance, their steps slow but deliberate, savoring the fear in the air.Panic seizes her. She's never felt fear like this before—not in all her battles, not even in the moments she had been outnumbered, wounded, standing at the edge of death itself. But this… this was different. Because no matter how many times she cut them down, they would just keep getting back up.
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“Ahh, greetings.” Heratte’s voice slithered through the blood-scented air as she rose to her full height, her pitch-black gaze locking onto the approaching figures. A slow, knowing smirk played on her lips as she watched them halt.Thora stood at a distance, her weathered eyes sweeping over the carnage before her. A sigh slipped past her lips, weary yet resolute. “Stop this madness, Heratte. Supreme power will give you nothing. Return Sera’s body and retreat.”Laughter—low and dark—rolled from Heratte’s throat. Her gaze flicked to the old woman standing before her, leaning on her staff, silver hair illuminated by the dying flames around them. Though frail in body, Thora’s stance was unshaken, her resolve unwavering.With a lazy flick of her wrist, Heratte ordered the monstrous beasts to retreat. Their snarls faded into the night as she shrugged, looking at Thora with feigned boredom. “And tell me, old woman—who exactly is going to stop me? You?” Her lips curled. “Or these humans?” She
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Dipping his knee onto the bed, Zander settles beside her, his fingers gliding over her calf before tracing upward. As he lifts her sundress along with his touch, he notices her grip on the bedsheets tightening, her heart pounding audibly in his ears.His gaze darkens as he watches her soft thighs quiver beneath his fingertips. Her skin is silk—warm, delicate, trembling.The dress rides higher, pooling near her stomach, revealing the curves of her body. The air in the room thickens, pressing down on them. Heat coils in his veins, an inferno barely restrained.Shoving aside his errant thoughts, he forces himself to focus, hooking his fingers into her underwear and easing it down. Pressing the needle into her skin, he empties the syringe before withdrawing it, his hand steady as he rubs a cotton swab over the spot, soothing the sting."It's done."He expects her to shift away, to recoil, to shudder at his touch. But she doesn’t move.As he reaches to pull up her underwear, his breath cat
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