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vanalas

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  1. Julian’s chest rose sharply, then stalled, his breath hitching as if his lungs had forgotten how to work. “What’s… what’s going on?” he asked, his voice cracking despite his effort to keep it steady. Robert hurried to his side, placing a hand on his arm far too quickly. “Julian, it’s not what you think,” he said breathlessly. “If you’d just come with me, I’ll explain everything—” Julian let out a hollow, almost deranged chuckle. Slowly, he turned his head, looking at his fath
  2. Exactly. He should have said something instead of sitting there and playing dumb. He might have been scared but his actions alone might have put the last nail on Julian's coffin. Seeing them embrace the one guy they have been warning him to stay away from all because of Aiden. Ouch!
  3. He's never gonna hear the end of it from you. How I wish these characters could come to life so you'd have a punching bag 😆 🤣
  4. Robert claiming to be a good father and not acting on it. Typical stupid father
  5. You and I both, my friend. You and I both Aiden is manipulative and obviously wants Julian driven away and what better way to do it than sleep with his boyfriend, use his grandfather's love for his own gain and then show that he is better than Julian and can get whatever he wants. He wants to see Julian weak and I think this was the Final stroll
  6. They say we don't choose family but in this case, Julian did. If I was him, I'd have handed all the slaps followed by a middle finger 😆 🤣 😂 Robert diverging and I was like, this spineless twat 😆 🤣 😂
  7. Nathan woke slowly, dragged out of sleep by a crushing pain that seemed to split his skull in two. He groaned, a low, broken sound, his hand lifting instinctively to his head. His fingers pressed into his temple as he whispered, “My head…” The ache throbbed harder with every heartbeat, like punishment. His lashes fluttered open. The first thing he saw was a smile. Too bright. Too calm. “Good morning, lovely.” Nathan jolted upright so fast the room spun. His heart sl
  8. OOOh boy, jump on because I am jumping in on yours lol And maybe I'll get a feel of what my readers feel when they're reading my stories
  9. 🤣🤣🤣🤣😂😂😂😂 what did I do? Now I need to read this story
  10. 😆 🤣 😂 😹 that's so funny. At this rate, it won't be long since two of his grandsons were being plowed by Nathan
  11. You think? Arthur is unhinged 😆 that man would leave you in the desert without clothes with the swat team chasing you
  12. 😅😅🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
  13. 😆 🤣 😂 😹 I don't even know who's getting burnt in this comment. Don't worry, trust Arthur to kill him when he discovers he was playing adult with Nathan last night 😉 😜
  14. 😅😅😅😅 on Julian's behalf, got it. At this point, don't know what Julian has left because Aiden has gunned for it all. Maybe except for Dean... gorgeous handsome Dean
  15. Oh wow, so surprised the hatred just went overboard. Guess we should turn that around, shouldn't we?
  16. 😅😅😅😅 is that a good thing or a bad thing?
  17. Yeah, but can't believe you actually saw it 😅😅😅😅 What else have you seen coming so I can be prepared? 😅😅😅
  18. Special theme song for this chapter
  19. Dean pushed open the bedroom door with a quiet creak, the faint morning light filtering through the curtains and casting long, soft shadows across the room. He stepped inside, shutting the door behind him, his expression tightening when he saw the small bundle on the bed. Julian lay curled on his side, knees pulled up slightly, blanket twisted around him. His arms were wrapped around a worn, light-brown teddy bear Dean had since he was a child—its fur thinned in places, one eye slightly scr
  20. Well, he's the Ender 😉 😜
  21. Scumbag fathers 😆 😂 Well, Xander is set to go find the voice and hopefully come to terms with his past self. That might be when he becomes the dark one or maybe not.... And that reward will come when we see if he kills the entire clan or not lol
  22. Xander took another step toward the king. Alaric didn’t move—not because he wouldn’t, but because he couldn’t. His body was rigid, his breath trapped somewhere in his chest, eyes wide and glassy with a fear so deep it felt ancient. Something in Xander’s presence wasn’t just threatening him… it was recognizing him. And Xander felt it. His head tilted slowly, eyes glowing blue as he studied the king with eerie focus. “There’s something in you,” he murmured, voice hollow. “In yo
  23. Revenge is a dish best served cold
  24. I don't know.... wanna cowrite 😁😁😁😁 coz this is a masterpiece ✨️ 😍
  25. Wanna go in the dark arts, are we? 😆
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