Oh how am enjoying this chapter. Anastasia well played!
Tymir! Tsk Tsk Tsk, you're digging your own grave with your your own hands.
it's indeed better to sometimes let go.
And just like that Azura and Jason died. An association that started so many years, an infatuation that led him to her, jealousy that seared him, greediness, which accompanied his jealousy and his need for revenge for not getting what he wanted, brought him to the level of no return. If he had backed off the day she went to the man she loved, Daryn—this would have never happened. But his mind had stopped thinking all about it, and only one thing prevailed—to find her and kill her. Ultimately his jealousy led him to burn down to ashes and then to… nothing. Sometimes, it is better to let it go, then hang on to the tiny thread of ruin…
Fantasy · MishaK
🤣🤣🤣🤣 I'm rolling on the floor with laughter. I can't imagine Tymir face right now. Gosh, the impudence!
Arnik's mouth fell to the floor. "But take what?"
Fantasy · MishaK
Tymir do smells like trouble 😐.
Bianca should inform Brantley about jee nightmares. Hiding it might not help the situation but let's see how the story unfolds...
I know love is at work here but I feel Brantley is a sadist and Bianca a masochist. But they enjoy it so it should be my headache. lol.
"Take it in your mouth," he rasped. Yet another fantasy that would join the thousands he had built around her over so many years. He held her head at the back and pulled her closer to him. "Take me in," he said in a way as if it was an order. But in fact he was shivering in anticipation hoping he would tip soon.
Fantasy · MishaK
There's something about Canton I can't place a finger on hmmm
I said it. I knew he changed into dawn to protect her. The power of sorcery.
Anne continued, "I am so glad that you are here. Now we are going to finish what we started. This will be our revenge. You went against us and put us behind the bars. Now we have ensured that you are here and we are going to kill you! Go and meet your father and mother in the heaven and say them hello for us!" Saying that Anne lunged at her with a foot-long knife towards her heart. Nothing happened. She felt as though the knife passed through water. When she looked back, Dawn's form changed and instead of her, a bulkier frame of a man—Daryn was standing there. His form rippled like water and the knife went through him. There was no blood, no injury.
Fantasy · MishaK
Well done Author 👏 ✔️ 👍🏽 👌
His Beautiful Addiction
Urban · zhiruyi