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OneLyla’s POV:Tonight is the night!“I have an announcement.” I began and all eyes turned to me, some filled with curiosity, others like Marielle was tinged with thinly veiled disdain.“Lucian and I are expecting a baby.” My heart raced as I glanced around the table. Giving mother a nervous look, my fingers brushing the gentle swell of my stomach. I have been waiting for weeks to share this news. Excitedly, I stood up, my heart blooming with hope as mother's lips broke into a smile.She opened her mouth and seemed about to speak when Marielle beat her to it.“A baby?” Marielle asked incredulously, her shock wearing off as she sighed softly. “Well, congratulations, I suppose.” The words were as hollow as her feigned smile.My stomach dropped, my eyes flitting to Mother, whose own smile had frozen.But Marielle wasn’t done.Her eyes darted to our mother, "Lyla's having a baby,""I I know, It's a good thing, yeah?" Mother stammered, her voice happy but concerned as Marielle began to sn
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Lucian’s POV “It’s the Princess, sire…” Lydia, my secretary, popped her head into my office, her voice dropping to a whisper as she looked around uncomfortably. “Miss Marielle,”At the sound of my wife’s sister’s name, the pen I had been holding dropped and I let out a shaky breath.“I… Just—-““Should I make her wait a bit?” Lydia’s eyes shone with understanding. “Just for a few minutes—-until you’re ready,”My jaw ticked and I gave her a nod. “Thank you,”She gave a nod back and slipped out of my office.Lydia was always ready to help even though she didn’t have the slightest idea what was happening.No one had the slightest idea what was happening… not even Lyla.My office suddenly felt too hot as I grabbed at my tie, moving it from side to side as I tried to breathe properly.How had it all gone wrong?My hands shook as my memory drifted back to that night. The disbelief and anger I had felt as she repeatedly yelled the words.“The child she’s pregnant with, is not yours!”My of
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Lyla's POV:My heart shattered as the last of the mask slipped off, revealing the unmistakable features of my own sister.Marielle stood there, her expression cold and unreadable. For a moment, time seemed to stretch. The world around me disappeared, the reality of the situation was impossible to comprehend. How could it be her? I have always known how envious Marielle is of me, but I never expected her to do something so evil."Why?" My voice cracked as the question escaped my lips, but Marielle didn’t respond. Instead, she just stood there, her eyes cold and distant, as if she couldn't hear me at all.Suddenly I felt the current of the water pull me in. The water was thick with debris, the fish—no, the piranhas—already closing in. I felt them, sharp teeth gnawing at my skin, tearing at her flesh.Every inch of my body screamed in pain as the creatures latched on, ripping into my skin. My body went numb, but it didn’t stop the agony. Blood clouded the water, mingling with the seawe
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Chapter SevenLucian's POV:The room was dark, just the way I liked it. The only light coming from a single dim lamp on my desk. I perched on the edge of the table, arms crossed, observing the scene before me. My Beta, Kael, stood tall and silent, whip in hand. The two pathetic excuses for men cowered on the floor, their bodies marred with blood, evidence of Kael’s earlier handwork.Their ragged breaths were the only sound in the room, aside from the occasional drip of blood hitting the polished floor. The stench of sweat, fear, and iron was suffocating.I thrived in it.“Neither of you will talk, am I right?” I broke the silence, my voice cutting through the air like a blade.The men flinched as if the words themselves my another lash. They began to babble, their voices overlapping as they pleaded.“Sir, we didn’t do anything! Please, we swear—”“I don’t recall asking for your life story.” I raised a hand, silencing them instantly.I stood and moved to the couch, lowering myself onto
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Chapter EightDamien's POV:I blinked, caught off guard for the second time in minutes. “Work for me?” I repeated. “That’s the best lie you can come up with?”“It’s not a lie!” She snapped, her eyes flashing with determination. “I came here because I know you’re the only one who can give me what I want.”I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees, my gaze boring into hers. “And what exactly is it that you want?”She hesitated again, glancing at the floor before meeting my gaze. “Power.” She said quietly, but her voice didn’t waver this time. “I want power. And I know you can give it to me.”A bitter laugh escaped my lips. “You want power, so you break into my territory? Do you even realize how close you are to being torn apart by my men?”“I knew it was a risk.” She admitted, lifting her chin slightly. “But I’ve heard the stories. About you, about your rise, about your… methods. If anyone understands the cost of power, it’s you.”Her words piqued my interest, but I wasn’t about t
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Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 41
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Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 39
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Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 37
Chapter 37Lyla's POV:“Are you insane?” The words flew out of my mouth before I could catch them.I slapped my hands over my lips, horrified at my own audacity. “I mean…is something wrong?”Lucian’s smirk deepened. “We have somewhere to go. Go get dressed.”Just like that? No explanation?“Where exactly?” I asked before I could stop myself again. I cursed my inability to hold my tongue.His smirk vanished, replaced by an expression that could freeze lava. “I’m starting to feel like I’ve given you too much audacity. You dare to question me?”“I didn’t know I wasn’t allowed to ask where I’m being dragged to.” I said, my voice quieter but not without a trace of sarcasm.“Well, now you know.” He folded his arms. “Go get dressed.”Before I could come up with another ill-advised response, Justin’s voice called out from the sitting room. “Lyla? Who’s at the door?”I froze in place, my heart dropping to my stomach.Justin just called me by my real name.Lucian’s gaze snapped to me, as he til
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Mafia Lycan King’s Regret Chapter 35
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