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"It can only be awakened." Theon's face twisted in rage. "What folly is this? Take her." As Theon's guards moved in on Noria, she held up the book. The cover was pale, bone-white, and it glowed with a soft, unearthly light. "This is the Codex of Lunas. The true history of the Omega."

A cheering applause was made; it was said that I was beautiful by the men, which made me feel high of myself sometimes. The disco lights popped on, and dazzling music started. Everyone cheered. In my silk gown, hair perfectly styled, and makeup flawless, I twisted my body around the pole, giving the crowd my most enchanting look. Biting my lips seductively, I lifted my weight like a gymnast, twisting around the pole, my fingers trailing my curves straight to my chest. The men's eyes were all over me, filled with lust. My gaze suddenly locked with someone in the crowd ,a man with intense blue eyes. His aura made me feel both uneasy and intrigued.

I had my onyx pendant on display. It was housed in a red stone pillar. Delilah took hold of my hand and cut open my palm, saying, “All I need now from you, my dearest niece, is your blood.” The sting makes me moan. Beside the onyx pendant, she set my wounded palm on a ruby stone. I felt weak because I could feel the stone sucking and absorbing my blood. A mystical black hole soon formed as the onyx pendant began to shimmer. This was the entrance to the world of prisons. The prison world’s gate was opened.With a malicious gleam in her eyes, she turns back to face me and says, “After all these years, the Santacruz bloodline prison world finally opens.” Delilah pulls me into the portal and says

I wake to the sensation of Flavius's fingers gently combing through my hair. Warm shock waves radiate from his tender hands. Yawning, I turn over to look at him, his deep brown eyes glow amber in the midday sunlight like small flakes of fire. I reach a hand out, lightly caressing his face with a soft smile. I shudder as my body fills with the heat of Flavius's emotions, causing my brand to throb in sweet pleasure. "Did I wake you?" Flavius questions gruffly, tiredness echoing through his voice.

Liana was compelled to obey the Beta lady for her brother’s sake, leaving me alone in this world. I kept waiting for the coffee to burn my face, but nothing happened for half a day. Then suddenly, the strong scent of patchouli rejuvenated my half-dead soul. Onyx woke up from her deep slumber at the spot and howled happily. “Mate!”

Seraphina’s Perspective Is he seriously asking me to remove my shirt… in front of everyone? My breath hitched as I stood there frozen, trying to understand the rage burning in Zach’s eyes. No, not Zach—Onyx. His wolf was in control now. Those glowing hazel eyes weren’t soft or human. They were wild, bloodthirsty, and possessive. And they were glaring at me like I was still marked by the enemy. I looked down at myself. It’s not like I had anything to hide. My body was fully covered in white bandages. The medics had wrapped me up to stop the bleeding and protect the open wounds. Even if I took off this shirt—Damien’s shirt, I wouldn’t be naked. But still… something about the way Onyx demanded

I smile and whisper back, “I love you too.” ---------- Onyx walks down the corridor as he shifts his attire again. Same way with the burning crimson flames. He’s back in his formal suit and neat dark brown hair. His eyes shift back to amber color. He sighs. When he reaches the room, he sits on the wrecked couch. Well, this house is pretty broke. This is where Onyx spends his time, thinking. He leans his head backwards and smiles. He knows that she’s standing behind him.

Dawn is an open wound, a red line across the horizon. It bleeds light into the sky, its pulse a bright, uncontained energy that fills the air with life and the thrilling promise of risk and the unknown. The Siren’s Heart crests a wave and rides it down, a fierce, living presence that slices through the water with the reckless energy of defiance. Amelia stands at the helm, her silhouette a sharp, unyielding force against the brightening sky. The pulse of the medallion at her throat matches the beat of the dawn. Its warmth fills her with a fierce, living awareness of the bodies and hearts she has claimed as her own. The ship rises with the next swell, and the lookout’s cry pierces the bright,

Then the shadows exploded. Dark energy crashed across the ruins like a storm wave. Warriors screamed as they were thrown backward violently. Several wolves slammed into trees hard enough to crack the bark. The chains holding Damian rattled loudly. Orion cursed under his breath.And then she appeared. Nyx stepped out from the darkness slowly. Her black robes flowed around her like smoke. Silver symbols glowed faintly across her skin, and her silver eyes burned brighter than I had ever seen before. The moment she appeared, every shadow around the ruins bent toward her.