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Robbie. Isaiah. Alexander. Tammin. Amanda. Cornelia. Pearcy. Diana. Ośmioro przyjaciół stawia czoła niespotykanym zjawiskom w liceum Jorlando, gdyż od pięćdziesięciu lat w podziemiach istnieje sekta, która co jakiś okres czasu rozpoczyna polowanie na jedną ofiarę, która przyczyni się do wskrzeszenia Czarnego Pana. W szkole wybuchają zamieszki, giną ludzie a nad miastem gromadzą się krwiste chmury. ''To znak. W tym roku, rozpoczyna się walka o ostatnie, trzynaste ciało.'' Kto z nich będzie OSTATNI?
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Using Him

"Love is a strange emotion-it strikes when you least expect it." -Moonwriting Sebastian King They call me the Lucifer of the Mafia. The God of Death. The man who bends Europe to his will with a snap of his fingers. And yet-none of that power could have prepared me for her. Erika Carter. She wasn't supposed to matter. She was just another piece in this rotten world I rule, another soul pulled into the sick "Auction" I've hated all my life. I should have walked away. But the moment I saw her defiant eyes staring back at me-unafraid, unbroken-I knew she was mine to claim. Only... not like the others. I didn't buy her to destroy her. I bought her to refine her. To protect her. To own her. To burn for her. But Erika Carter doesn't bend. She pushes back. She tests me. She looks at the devil and smiles, daring me to fall into the one trap I swore I'd never believe in- Love. And God help me... I'm already falling. Erika Carter He thinks he owns me. He thinks money, fear, and power can cage a woman like me. But Sebastian King is about to learn one brutal truth- Two can play this game. If he wants me, he can have me. But he doesn't get to write the rules. I do. Because when Death itself falls in love... even kings can bleed. ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains dark themes, including violence, bloodshed, abuse, and sexual assault. Read responsibly.

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