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“After seeing the proof brought forth, I, Mathias Black, acquit Mikhail Cross of all charges. Mr. Cross is innocent of any wrongdoing.” The crowd erupts into deafening chatter as they reevaluate what has just occurred. Heart thrumming with happiness, I give Alex and Azazel a grateful smile. Lukan doesn’t look happy, however. His face is set in an enraged scowl, and his lips are shut tight. Chest heaving, he seethes as his plans to be rid of me crumble into dust. Nostrils flaring, he gives me a hateful glare, then reaches for his phone and texts something.

"It is bad!" Ursula let out a frustrated sigh and went back to taking the bottles of water out of the fridge. Of course it sounded like a bad idea. They were basically doing the same thing to the girls as their previous Alpha had. But it wasn't like the lab results would appear overnight. They didn't know what they were working with until then and they had no idea what would happen to the girls if they tried to shift now. There was a chance it would kill them or leave them severely debilitated. Nobody knew for certain though because none of them had come across anything like it. Even the higher-ups in the committee were baffled but attempts were being made to see if something was hidden in t

An hour later, I pulled over to my driveway and went straight to bed but I couldn’t sleep that night, trying to come up with a way to save Alicia. All the good memories came back and played over and over again that night—the memories that I was fighting so had to destroy but kept on failing. The good memories then disappeared, allowing that one bad memory that I had of Alicia to keep on playing. The only memory that always clouded the good memories that I had created with her, that one bad memory that made me hate her so much. The thought of the betrayal that I got from her made me so pissed and felt like whatever that she was going through was what she deserved for deceiving me. I had zero

I replied her rhetorically “Good. Now hand over the drink.” Helen grabbed both the bottle of whiskey and the glass I drank from. I didn't argue, I let her take the alcohol away from me. I was tired of it myself. She placed it aside, the kid's laughter got her attention as she looked outside the window. “About Rhys' betrayal, what are you doing about it?” “Rhys' betrayal is something I still can't get over from. He’s been feeding information to this… Mr. Green, helping him plan the attacks on the pack. We almost caught him, but he escaped before we could get to him.”

**FERAL FURY PACK** Lucifer groaned as the morning sun pierced through the curtains, hitting his eyes with a harsh glare. His head throbbed, a relentless reminder of the night before. He sat up slowly, his body heavy and sluggish. As he reached for his phone on the nightstand, the screen lit up with the notification of 42 missed calls—20 from Spike, 20 from Mikhail, and two from Viktor. He sighed, his mind hazy as the events of last night slowly resurfaced. Two bottles of *Everclear*, notorious for its 100% alcohol content, had been more than enough to knock him out. He wondered how he’d managed to fall so deep into the bottle, completely losing himself in the process.

he continues before letting me go and meeting my gaze. I tilt my head. "The nightcrawlers. It turns out they're not what I thought they are. Remember when you met Syria?" I nodded. "You healed her and brought her back, and she was a nightcrawler," he says. I went silent for a few seconds before I realized something and my eyes snap at him. Yes, I remember now. Syria was a nightcrawler, and when I touched her... "That means all the others are..." I looked at Hunter who nods before saying, "Dragon shifters. They were cursed, but you can lift it. You can save them, just like you saved Syria," he tells me as I step back and gasp.

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 3 ❤️ Oh, that's Michelle, what does she want, don't tell me she's here to bully, Sharon whispered. Michelle walked elegantly to their table. Hi newbie, she said as she got to their table . Hi, Jeanne replied her pulling a confused look, Welcome to Suga high, if you don't mind, I would love to be friends with you.

Bryan said as he stepped out of the car, crossed the street ,and made for the men. He was dressed in blue baggy jeans, a sweater and a baseball cap. He was about five meters away from them, when the taller one asked. “What do you want?” “Some baby powder.” He replied. “We don’t have such .” The shorter one replied. Bryan immediately sensed that his cover was blown, which could make things go awry at any moment. “Come on. Don’t do me like this. I just need a fix.” He said, while trying to sound convincing.

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

PRIORITY ONE: Maya Cross Classification: White Luna (Confirmed) Threat Level: Extreme Abilities: Healing, enhanced reflexes, energy manipulation, potential for catastrophic power surge Recommendation: Immediate termination. Do not attempt capture. Subject is too dangerous to contain. Current Status: Recovering from silver exposure at unknown location. Source reports subject is protected by werewolf (Jaxon Cross) and vampire (Lucien Nightshade). Recommend coordinated strike to eliminate all three targets simultaneously. Bounty: $5,000,000 Five million dollars. They'd put a five-million-dollar bounty on Maya's head. I kept reading, my horror growing with each file. PRIORITY TWO: Jaxon Cross