A wicked smile spread on the man's lips, and he remarked, "I crave violence. Shall we play with pebbles and see what hits and what doesn't? Who. Should. It. Be? Hm?"
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Slowly, Raylen withdrew and tenderly licked the blood from her neck. His eyes, now glowing with an intensity like never before, noticed she had passed out. He looked back at her neck, his gaze lingering on the eternal bond he had just marked.
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"It is done, Master," Westley announced, then lifted the restored portrait and leaned it against the wall.
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'Is that so?' Janelle laughed. 'We will be each other's bridesmaids, won't we?'
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Mr and Mrs Ruiz hmm...
"We don't have many details, milady. But it appears Lady Janelle never returned home after she left the Ruiz's mansion," Westley answered. Raylen moved to where Emily stood to offer her comfort. He knew that the dead woman was the only friend Emily was particularly fond of. "There's also something else that I have come to hear, Master," Westley continued.
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Oh nooo!
The demon spoke softly, "Master, another woman's body was found an hour ago next to the frozen river." By the time he finished his words, Emily had woken up and came to join them to see what was going on. "She was discovered by the women who fetch water in the morning. It is Lady Janelle."
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"You are everything I didn't know I needed," Raylen murmured softly, careful not to wake her up.
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Raylen's hand curled around her neck, and he whispered softly, "It's been far too long since I tasted my cake." Leaning in, he closed the distance between them, capturing her lips in a soft kiss.
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Mallory's eyes slightly narrowed. "Don't feel left out. You are a servant yourself," she replied.
Beauty and the Immortal: It started with a dig
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