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Abnormal Adam

Author: Nessa Ty
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-19 20:29:40

Racking of steel from a distance drew me out of the shadows of darkness into bright white light.

I coughed for a start, feeling my throat itching and closing up. What was the matter? What was the dream all about?

My eyes still closed, I tried to ruminate on the meaning of the dream that had seemed to have gone on for hours.

But nothing came up. I didn’t understand one bit of it. I didn’t know who those crying ugly women were, or what the valley was all about. I never even heard of it before,
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  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   last mission

    SAGEMy real self was… breathtaking.The thought didn’t come from vanity so much as quiet disbelief as I stared into the tall mirror—the same mirror I had stood before countless times while wearing Dora’s face, Dora’s skin, Dora’s careful lies. I stepped closer slowly, almost cautiously, as if the woman in the glass might vanish if I moved too fast. She didn’t.White silk hair cascaded down my back in a luminous fall, soft as moonlight, threaded through with fine strands of molten gold that shone under light. It flowed past my shoulders, past my waist, a living river of pale fire that no illusion could ever truly contain. I lifted a hand, letting the strands slip through my fingers. They felt like home. Like truth.My eyes were worse.Or better.Pure gold stared back at me, but not the flat, simple gold most people expected. Mine were alive with depth as it had been before… but now it was flecked with shifting colors that I didn’t even understand. Indigo glimmered near the outer ri

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   to save ii

    SAGEIf I hadn’t been carrying Freda in my arms, I would have rushed Makeh without thinking.I would have crashed into her, wrapped myself around her, cried against her shoulder like a child who had been lost too long and finally found home. She didn’t look like the kind of person who enjoyed physical affection. She had never been soft. Never indulgent. But I didn’t care. Not in that moment. Relief and emotion burned too brightly in my chest for restraint.Instead, I called her name. “Makeh.” The sound carried everything I couldn’t say.Happiness flashed in my eyes as I hurried toward her, only slowing when I reached her. She smiled at me, that familiar knowing curve of her lips, calm and composed as always. Laura stood nearby, watching with barely veiled astonishment—though I suspected Makeh had already introduced herself to my second foster mother before I arrived.“I see you are hale and hearty,” Makeh said lightly.Her smile faded the instant she noticed the weight in my arms. “W

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   to save

    SAGEWorry, fear, anger, and hurt collided inside me all at once, a violent storm with no mercy and no center, as Freda crumpled to the ground.One moment she had been standing beside me, and the next she plunged to the ground in a lifeless heap, as though her bones had simply given up.My scream strangled itself before it could escape.I dropped with her, knees slamming into the stone as I gathered her into my arms, dragging her close as if my body alone could anchor her to this world.“No! No… no!” The word spilled from me in fragments, breathless, broken.Her weight started to feel wrong. Too loose. Too light.I felt it instantly—the ebbing of her life force, the slow but merciless unraveling of her energy, the corrosive black magic still crawling beneath her skin. The magic ball that had struck her back had not merely wounded flesh—it had burrowed inward, amplifying itself with dark intent, chewing through her from the inside.I brushed trembling fingers through her hair, dabbing

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   help iii

    SAGEThe change was instantaneous.One moment, the chamber walls had still been breathing darkness—holding me captive beneath its weight—and the next, they had slid back with a muted, mechanical sigh, severing the grip of that corruption.Darkness recoiled, and so did its power over me.Freda did not hesitate. Before I could so much as form a word, before the name on my tongue could escape, she reached forward and pulled the stake free.Pain exploded. It was violent—white-hot, ruthless, tearing through every nerve, every muscle, every thread of consciousness I possessed. The scream clawed its way up my throat, but I crushed it down, biting hard against it, refusing to give the queen—or this cursed place—the satisfaction of hearing me break.My body collapsed instantly. The ground surged upward, or maybe I fell toward it. Either way, impact barely registered over the tidal wave of sensation crashing through me.And then—El returned.Not softly. She came like a storm.Like floodwaters

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   help ii

    SAGEEverything is working.The lie left my mind more than it left my mouth. Even through the mate bond, it felt thin—a statement that could have crumbled if Adam had pushed too hard, if he had sensed the truth beneath it.Because nothing was working.Not my body. Not my strength. Not time. Not fate.What was working was my death.It was unfolding slowly, methodically, like a ritual the universe was determined to complete.I scoffed at myself, or at least I tried to. The sound never made it past my throat; it dissolved before it could become breath. My chest barely rose. My lungs felt like they were breathing through water.I could not feel myself.Not my arms. Not my legs. Not even the weight of my own body against the cold floor. Everything existed at a distance, muted and fading, as though I was already halfway into the realm of spirits.My eyelids drooped despite the fact that I had woken only minutes before. Staying conscious felt like trying to hold onto smoke. The moment I loos

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   help

    ADAMIt had been four days since I last saw my mate.Four days since Sage’s presence had filled my senses—her scent, her warmth, her sharp, stubborn energy that always felt like a storm wrapped in silk.Four days of restraint that felt like torture.Every hour stretched thin. Every night carved another layer of impatience into my bones. I missed her.Not in the casual, distant way people missed acquaintances—but in the raw, animal way a bonded soul ached when the other was out of reach.I wanted her near. Wanted to see her breathing. Wanted to touch her and confirm she was alive, whole, still here.And the thought that she was trapped—hurt—bleeding somewhere inside the queen’s walls made my chest burn.Every instinct in me screamed to storm the palace. To tear through gates. To break through guards. To carve my way to her if I had to.I could already picture it. I would burn the castle to the ground if that was what it took.But Darius had stopped me. Again. And again.For every time,

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