MasukIn an international in which werewolves and witches coexist, Hera and Olivia locate themselves inexplicably drawn to Ralph, the powerful Alpha of Crestmoon. But when a risky plot threatens to rip them aside, they discover a surprising reality: Hera and Olivia are halves of equal beings, separated by using ancient magic. As they race against time to reunite and liberate their true capacity, they have to face betrayal, lengthy-buried secrets, and a destiny that might alternate the supernatural international forever. With enemies remaining in and love on the line, will they have the electricity to embody their newfound electricity and save no longer simply themselves, but all they preserve dear?
Lihat lebih banyakThe weight of the revelation settled into Olivia’s bones like a heavy cloak. The ancient magic within her bloodline, the curse, the pact—all of it swirled in her mind, gnawing at her thoughts. She had always known her power was unique, but now she understood that it was far more dangerous than she could have ever imagined. The magic inside her wasn’t just a gift; it was a volatile force, capable of destroying everything she loved if left unchecked.As Caroline’s words echoed in her mind, Olivia felt the full magnitude of her responsibility. The path ahead was shrouded in uncertainty, but there was one thing she knew for certain: she couldn’t walk it alone.Ralph stood at her side, watching her with quiet concern. He had always been her rock, her protector, but even he couldn’t shield her from the weight of the power she carried.“Olivia,” he said, his voice low, “you don’t have to do this alone. We’ll find a way to make sure you stay in control of it.”Olivia met his gaze, feeling the
The days passed in a blur of preparation. Olivia's mind was a storm of plans, questions, and the overwhelming weight of responsibility. The pack was rebuilding, the wounded healing, but the unease that had settled in her chest never quite left. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw Amelia’s face—the twisted smile, the cold, calculating gaze. Her aunt had been defeated, but Olivia couldn’t shake the feeling that her death had only been a small piece of a much larger puzzle.Ralph was with her, as always. Together, they spent hours with the pack, making sure every member was accounted for, every threat assessed. But in the quiet moments when they were alone, Olivia couldn’t help but feel the pull of something ancient, something tied to her bloodline, still waiting to be unraveled.It was late one evening when the feeling finally came to a head. Olivia sat by the fire, the flickering light casting shadows on her face. The pack had gone to sleep, leaving the two of them in the stillness
The days after the battle were filled with a strange kind of quiet. The forest, once alive with the sounds of combat, now hummed with a different energy—one of mourning, healing, and rebuilding. The pack had won, but the cost had been high. The bodies of fallen warriors had been laid to rest in a small clearing, their names whispered in reverence by those who remained. They had fought bravely, and their sacrifice would not be forgotten.Olivia walked through the clearing, her steps slow, each one heavy with the weight of the lives lost. The wolves of Crestmoon Pack had always been her family, but now, that bond felt more profound than ever. It was her responsibility to ensure that their sacrifice meant something—that their deaths were not in vain.Ralph walked beside her, his presence a quiet comfort. He had been by her side through everything, and she could feel his protective gaze on her, even when he didn’t speak. There were no words for the grief they both shared, no way to ease t
The silence that followed the battle was deafening. It was as though the world had paused to take a breath, waiting for the inevitable aftermath to unfold. Olivia stood in the center of the battlefield, the dust still settling around her, her magic humming faintly in the air. Her heart was still pounding from the intensity of the confrontation, the surge of power that had flowed through her. But beneath the exhilaration, there was a quiet emptiness, a weight settling on her shoulders as the reality of what had just occurred began to sink in.Amelia lay sprawled on the ground, unmoving, her body twisted in a way that made it clear she was not getting up. Olivia’s magic had struck her down with such force that there was no mistaking the finality of it. It was over. The woman who had sought to control her, to manipulate her, was defeated.But Olivia couldn’t shake the feeling that something was still wrong. The battle was won, but the war—her war—was far from over. The traitor within the
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