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tal back, Kaelen is waiting for me!"
ion storm, her military boots sinking deep int
mercilessly tearing at her exposed skin, the severe pai
lood-stained hand death-gripping the
g through the agonizing torment of his beastly berserk heat right now, this al
hrieked past her scalp. She fell heavily into the corroviolet eyes fixed dead on the faintly
believer chanting her only spell, dragging her
er emergency key that symbolized Kaelen's trust, using e
an agonizing groan, slow
k period, but a wave of nauseating moans and explicit flirtation. The warm l
r at serving me than Lyra, that dead fis
by lightning. Covered in mud and b
class healer, her clothes wide open, wrapping herself around Kaelen's strong c
s trash is so boring, why don't
r, was panting heavily. The mouth that had once sworn eternal
's literally like a block of wood. Nothing like
truck her, and bone-chilling heartbreak instantly swallowed
, those ice-blue eyes originally filled with lust instantly r
massive panic, the arrogant S-class Commander violently shoved Sy
s he stumbled forward, the sheer shock actually caused him to lose his
xpensive carpet, as he fell flat on his face in an incredibly
liated rage. Dropping the act entirely, he haphazardly pulled up his pant
ght now! You, a good-for-nothing E-class piece of trash, can't even compare to one of Sylvia's toes! I've been
ulling her collar together. Those seemingly innocen
n't even protect yourself, you only drag him
e biological daughter for whom Lyra had secretly drained her own life force to stabilize h
a noble A-class healer deserves to be my mom. Not only are you useless, but yo
knives, completely slicing open how this scumbag and hi
nd, and the soothing crystal she had risked her l
recious crystal into a floor full of glowing dust: "Take your garbage and r
a didn't cry, nor did she beg humbly
an absolute, freezing clarity. She slowly stood up straight, her spine-
its true colors today." Lyra's lips curled into a sneer of utter contempt. With no warmt
rateful wolf cub, and lock yourselves in th
couple, Lyra turned around, facing the howling ion sto
overed over her Star Network terminal and, without hesitation, swiped open
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