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Onyx said with pride. "Now, we need to take care of him and this Damon guy at once, to finally shut the public and I think I have a way to lure both of them out," he announced. "Really?" Wyatt questioned. "Yes, Damon would have no choice but to expose himself and we can kill him," Onyx replied. "We need to be available when Bryce announces her death, so when the door arrive, we move," Onyx instructed as Wyatt nods. "It would be too suspicious if we are not around," he muttered. "Then we would call the rest and fix a date for our first victory," he added in excitement.

“There are two hundred thousand dollars on here. After all, you’re the mother of my child. I can’t just stand and watch you go down the wrong path. I thought you were so decisive in leaving me because you had something better waiting for you, but I didn’t expect… this.” His tone carried a faint, condescending pity. Quinn covered her mouth as she laughed softly. “Maybe it’s a knockoff. Emma, you don’t have to feel embarrassed. This amount of money isn’t much to us, but it should be enough to keep you from looking so miserable.” However, right after she said that, a young woman suddenly chimed in. “It’s not a knockoff. You can tell from the craftsmanship and the fabric. It’s the latest piece f

Brynn Hollis' POV Dawn's transformation was not complete. She had chosen a new name. She had chosen presence over absence. She had chosen the Circle over the void. But the void did not let go easily. It lingered in the corners of her mind, a whisper of cold, a memory of emptiness. I saw it first in her eyes. They flickered—one moment bright, the next hollow. She was fighting something inside herself. She did not tell me what it was. Then the attacks began. --- Not from the followers—from Dawn herself. She did not mean to hurt anyone. She was walking through the garden when the cold exploded from her chest, freezing the flowers, the grass, the stones. Wolves stumbled back, their breath foggin

Chapter 60 As the sun falls into the horizon, the people, or should I say the werewolves, of the town of Dusk and Dawn starts to gather at our place. Tonight the alpha’s madness will end. Tonight, everything will be more normal and free. No more threats and darkness. Only good, light, and life.

She explained, “At this very moment, Abby and Damian are preparing for their own war with dark witches and vampires. Theirs will be on a much larger scale, but they have the resources to defeat them.” I thought deeply about this and decided we should have sone mock battles. I started formulating a plan, but I really needed to make some lists and start writing everything down. I really wanted to wake up, but Onyx growled, “Not yet. I need to rest. You should too. We will be too busy for rest when we wake.” I sighed, “I guess you’re right. We really should rest and heal.”

Still nothing. Onyx growled. “It’s odorless.” A frown crept up on my face. “You sure?” “Positive,” he said with certainty. That wasn’t helping. Onyx could identify hundreds of scents. Poisons. Plants. Blood. Illness. Most things left traces. Whatever had been mixed into these drinks apparently didn’t. “There’s no smell,” Onyx muttered. “Wonderful.” My sarcasm wasn’t appreciated. I set the glass back onto the table and looked toward Kael. “Have the contents examined.”

Onyx waved his hand and slipped it inside his pocket. "You f*ucking w*hore!" Owen yelled, and Onyx's head shot back at him. Onyx's eyes darkened as he trembled with wrath. "Say that again! I dare you!" His chest shuddered with wrath as he growled. Not a single word came out of Owen's mouth as he started trembling in fear starting into Onyx's haunting eyes. Ophelia was shocked beyond words at Onyx's reaction and all she could do was let Onyx drag her to the elevator. Ophelia didn't realize she was staring at Onyx until he looked down at her and she cleared her throat. She took a step away from his arm, and his grip on her waist loosened.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Naka-bathrobe sila lahat at parang gusto ko na yatang mag-backout. "Ritz, siya si Dawn, new model. Pakiayusan na siya para maisalang na agad," sabi ni Vinzon sa babaeng lumapit sa amin. Tiningnan ako ng babae mula ulo hanggang paa bago ngumisi. Napalunok ako at mas lalong kinabahan. "Sumunod ka sa 'kin," sabi niya kaya alanganin akong sumunod.