Mary Moore
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The host for tonight's seance was the cheerful platinum-haired guy. Every one of us took a seat with me sitting closest to the host and Yul on my right. "Before we begin, why don't we start with a brief introduction?" The host suggested with his graceful hand gestures. "My name is Quentin Zero Moriarty." My brows knitted upon hearing his family name. Moriarty… wasn't that one of the founding clans of the Heart's Kingdom? I gazed at him and he offered a polite smile, as if he had read my mind.…
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Just as Yul said, he had arranged a time and date for me to meet those allied forces of the Bloodfang. It took him two weeks and for those past two weeks, I kept acting, as usual, to avoid garnering unwanted attention. "They're waiting," Yul said as he gazed back up at me, while I stared at the narrow stairs leading to an underground meeting place just right inside the gambling place. My eyes narrowed, trying to see anything further than the lamp in Yul's hand could reach, but nothing. I shifted my…
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Once the rain stopped, Sam and I returned to our chambers, leaving trails of water on the way. "Oh, my! Your highness!" Lena gasped and rushed to me as soon as she saw the two of us drenched in water. "How! I will get you a towel and some hot milk. Please stay inside." Lena beckoned to assist me inside, completely ignoring my husband. I halted in front of the door as I looked back. Sam was just standing several steps away from us, running his fingers through his hair before setting his eyes on me.…
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"I hope sprout roots grow on me and still me in this spot… better yet, if I slowly just become a flower, that's better." I chuckled at my own remarks as I closed my eyes, feeling the pattering of rain on me. 'Was the sky crying in my stead?' I wondered as I felt like crying out of exhaustion, but couldn't. Never in my life, I imagined myself caught up in this silent power strife. Or rather, if Stefan didn't erase my memories and just straight up left me, finding revenge would probably tire me out…
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"I would like to meet those people who had been supporting our clan." "Yes. I will arrange a meeting for that." Yul replied as we walked through the third prince's quarters. He stayed a few steps away from me while I kept my eyes ahead. "Be careful around my personal maid," I warned, remembering the real identity of Lena. "You mean that little girl?" His voice was filled with bafflement, but it wasn't surprising, as Lena's disguise was flawless. "I forgot her name." "Lena," I informed him,…
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"Lilou, you're strangely quiet today." Silvia snapped me out of my trance, making me look at her. "Did Hell upset you again?" "Don't use the excuse of being tired from the training, that will be an insult to those two enthusiastic bearers." Yul chimed in, referring to Charlotte and Ramin, who never lost energy in sparring at their heart's content. "Did Cassara say something strange?" Silvia placed down her cup of tea as she looked at me worriedly. I could not help but chuckle at their concerns.…
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Samael stood on Dao CC's bedside and gazed at her. She was breaking out in sweats, clutching the sheet tightly. "Sorry," He muttered as he wiped the child's forehead by the back of his hand. "Lilou will be heartbroken once she knows she is involved in all this." His eyes softened, knowing Lilou's fondness for children. She might've not known, or rather, Lilou was too blind with her obsession towards Stefan and his manipulation, that she turned a blind eye about where all these experiments would…
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Fabian felt a chill ran down his spine, making his brows furrow. He raised his hand, staring at the skull ring on his finger as it gave him this sudden thrill. "Fabian, you look thrilled." Samael noticed as he saw the sinister smirk on the corner of Fabian's lips. "You don't hate those kids so much for you to be this happy while they are sufferings, right?" Fabian slowly peeled his eyes away from his ring and set them to Samael. "No, your Grace. I just had a gut feeling things will be interesting…
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"You're right. Anything can happen in this palace... for example, someone finding your body with your head missing." My brow raised as I sensed another presence from a distance. Cassara was lucky, I thought. I leaned over to her side and whispered in her ear. "I always wonder why you're always missing in every important gathering. It turns out you're hilariously weak." Cassara shook under my grip and couldn't move from the shock. Did she think my memories with Stefan were all butterflies and…
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"Lexx, why would you want to have a vacation in this place when we can go somewhere decent?" Lilou inquired with a furrowed brow as she gazed outside the carriage that was passing the street of Banse. "It's because this is where we first met," Stefan answered with a shrug, staring at her who was sitting across from him. "And your place is strangely peaceful, so it's a perfect vacation place." Lilou glanced at him, narrowing her eyes suspiciously. "You're the one acting strange. I'm starting to doubt…
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