The Reborn Bride Of Darkness

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crets of torment. Lucien sat on his jagged obsidian throne, a striking figure in the gloom. His dangerously hand

h scream echoed through the infernal halls, a haunting melody feeding Lucien's dark satisfaction. The man was a broken shell,

" he ordered, his deep voice cutting through the air. The grims obeyed without hesita

asking in the chaos. Here, in this shadowed realm, he was kin

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d a modern elegance, and every corner gleamed with meticulous care. Maids moved

ss waves, and her designer dress hugged her figure, a testament to the allure that captivated millions. Her assi

ices trembling. Selena's expression remained cold,

broke the silen

k, glaring at the tiny fly circling the chandelier. The intr

ing the fly out. Their hands trembled under her sharp gaze. When the fl

o kill me?" Selen

'am!" they stamm

snapped, directin

quietly. "Y

in her eyes. "Please, Miss J

e remained firm. "I'm sorry. Mis

ance, Joy followed Selena,

the

closing her eyes. Her world allowed no

ule?" she asked, no

at 1 p.m., and the family di

. I'm not going,"

randfather insisted. H

oment. "Fine," she said quietly. Her grand

na drowned out the world as t

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ws, an extension of the darkness he commanded. Orion, one of his trusted grims, stood silently beside him, awaiting orde

ence. The smell of alcohol and sweat assaulted his senses as he entered. The crowd m

o Jumo in the VIP lounge. The spirit laughed

ncer stepped forward. "This

the room. The bouncer crashed against the wall with a sickeni

people began fleeing, the a

s face went pale. "Lucien," he whispered,

deadly. "Did you really t

his fear palpable.

to deadly claws. But just as he was about to stri

ing gaze boring into Ju

hispered, trembling.

cold and sharp. His l