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I turned to see that a large, golden orb had begun to ascend from behind the treeline. The moon had begun to rise in its full glory, a perfect yellow disc hanging in the inky black sky. All around us, wolves began to respond to its call. My wolf, who had been waking slowly as the effects of the contraceptive had begun to wear off, suddenly began to stir. “Mate,” Onyx whispered. “Our mate is right here.” Panic gripped me. I tried to shove her down, but it was no use. The contraceptive was wearing off, and without the second dose I’d promised the doctor and Damon I wouldn’t take, Onyx was awakening with a vengeance now that the moon was rising.

I politely pull away and scan the room. The entrance to Onyx Moon is grand. The gray hardwood floors tie into the light gray room well, and there is a large set of stairs in the middle of the room that I suspect leads up to the living quarters. On the stairs is a striking girl. She’s in a sea-green dress that barely touches her knee. The neckline reveals a distracting amount of cleavage, and I find myself lost, wishing I was the guy she’s talking to right now. The feeling of jealousy surprises me. I’ve never even been interested in a girl, I mean woman, before. Not until this enchanting redhead captured my eyes. I’m pulled from my thoughts as my dad hits my arm, letting me know that the Alph

My body felt as if it were on fire. Every nerve ending was pulsing in hot agony. I felt Onyx break the restraints in my mind, making my head pulse with tiny explosions of pain. Then he forced the shift, all within a matter of seconds. ‘Where the hell have you been?’ ‘Later,’ he growled, ‘I have some business to take care of first.’ I knew exactly what business he was referring to. Onyx was a bloodthirsty wolf. He loved the hunt. Loved being on the front lines. But more importantly, he loves to protect.

I asked, my voice coming out slightly high-pitched from embarrassment, while Orion smiled, slowly bringing our joined hands to his lips to place a warm, lingering kiss on my knuckles as an electric tingle shot straight down my spine. “You are beautiful, you know?” he started, his deep voice soft. “Beautiful, selfless, and so kind. I don't know what I did to deserve someone like you, Dawn. I have done many bad things in the past, and I am still doing them now. I never thought I would be blessed with a soul bond because of that, but the goddess Gaia took pity on me and gave me you. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. No matter what decision you make or what you want to do, I w

' Zavian continued. That did it. Aria needed him alive. Onyx relinquished his control and transformed back to his human form… to Dale lying sprawled on the blood-soaked ground, naked in all his battered glory. "Thank you." Dale gave a weak smile, looking up at the gigantic Aetherion before him. With that, he let go and welcomed the darkness.

GRACE'S POV APRIL 12th, 2013 There was a sound. It came first as a distant ringing, sharp and persistent, like something fighting to pull me back from wherever I had fallen. It cut through the quiet darkness, growing louder, closer, more insistent. “Grace?” “Grace!”

The General of an army of Methogorian warriors, snake headed like humanoids who were more war hungry and tyrannical than the Collective. Somehow while all this was going on Asjuntar had already poisoned the mind and soul of Demonya and stirred the ever-growing chaos within her. What hurt Alicia the most was that she and Demonya had become enemies on that fateful day, the day the war began. A day she had never forgotten, a day that set her and the Chosen on a path that if followed through could result in their end. She was suddenly taken out of her thoughts as her mother slowly took her into a private chamber. On her mother's face was a look full of regret, but through their connection Alicia

Damon seemed to be literally forgetting the whole world as he looked at her, including every law he was breaking now. Damon studied the girl carefully, trying to remember every detail of her face. When she laughed, her eyes sparkled and lovely dimples appeared in her cheeks. The wind blew her long black hair, making look like a beautiful forest nymph and the Californian sun reflected wonderfully in those dark curls. Suddenly, a crazy thought appeared in his head - how much would he give if could at least brush her hair or skin with his fingertips, embrace this girl in his arms... At first, Damon wanted to get these thoughts out of his head as quickly as possible, but it was with great diffic

I quickly responded, "It's not that. I think lost someone." Lowan sat next to Noah and me. He placed his fiery card in the middle resembling a campfire. I noticed that the card had the roman numeral I on it and an image of a sorcerer of some sort. The flame kept us warm and made the area bright and less spooky. Noah placed his hand over my shoulder and asked, "Who is this someone?" "Before I fainted, I was in a battle with a Dalaketnon," I explained. "Wait. How did you fight the creature? You can't de-soul," pointed Lowan.