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It's been five good years yet I'm still deprived from sex and honestly it's been exhausting and emotionally draining. ****** It was past 11:30pm and I stood to go home. After drinking for the longest time, I was very horny…like really horny. I got into the car, half drunk and half aware of what I was doing. I drove back to the Blackwood Mansion. The mansion was still the same, towering amongst all other houses there. Every corner was decorated with ornamental flowers and two guards were always standing at the door. I managed to walk inside trying to hide the fact that I was really horny and not in a good condition.

River's fingers danced across the spines, devouring titles that whispered promises of resilience and courage. "The Blind Voyager", "The Lame Warrior's Triumph", "Against All Odds", and "Unlikely Heroes" each resonated deeply, but one title in particular caught her eye: "The Story of Alero, Blind Healer". With gentle reverence, River pulled out the slim volume, its cover adorned with intricate, raised patterns that evoked the delicate petals of a flower. The book did not come out alone, it came with another document: a large parchment like the one in her dream!

Conri affirmed , a serious expression glued to him harder than expected. Speechless, I looked at the book in front of me, never in my life have I felt so left out and drawn in at the same time. It felt like I was drawing so deep into an ocean, an ocean wide enough to swallow me whole and grasp the last breath left in me. The words written on the book stared right at me. "The Chronicles Of The Fridolf pack" I muttered reading through the words as my fingers rubbed through the body written words on it. "Alright, I will go through it and see what becomes of my knowledge, I just hope that I get the best from this" I said pointing at the book.

I felt useless knowing that there was nothing I could do to remedy our situation anymore. “Is there nothing else that can be done to satiate your hunger for revenge?” Alpha Kelvin asked. In response, Aradia reached under the mat where she sat and pulled out the Book Of Spells that was missing. Maggie gasped when she saw this. “I should have known that you were the one who stole the book. And For what you have done, the spirits of our departed Elders will haunt you when the time is right and you will be faced with no option but to take your own life,” Maggie said as she gave Aradia a menacing look on her face.

Sighing in defeat, Hadrian ascertained that it might be the only solution to their problem. “I think we should get some rest. We will continue in the morning.” Magnus pronounced. Walking in an endless hallway was the last thing she ever imagined. Silhouettes appearing in the dark. Walls as tall as the skies. She couldn't see the end, but she believed that she would get there even if it had no end. Trudging through the dark and hugging herself, she breathed heavily when she felt the algid breeze blow past her, glazing her skin and moving threads of her hair behind her ears. Unanticipatedly, she saw a book glowing and floating in front of her. She tried to reach it but she couldn't, it just fl

Zara's pov The moonlight spilled into the library, highlighting the dust motes floating in the air. I sat at a heavy oak table, surrounded by stacks of old books and scrolls Adrian had gathered for me. He thought immersing myself in the pack’s history might help me settle in, but the quiet only amplified the unease simmering in my chest. I flipped through a thick, leather-bound book with intricate silver filigree on its cover. The delicate craftsmanship caught my eye, but the words inside gripped my soul.

I quickly head out to the next shelf. I don’t know how much time has passed, but I feel exhausted. Drake plops into one of the armchairs before the fireplace, yawning. “I covered thirty shelves, and there’s no book on celestial wolves. This is not a library. It's a book town!” He rests his chin on his arm. “It's so huge that I might find aliens hiding somewhere.” “Stop with the excuses. You are just incapable, that’s all,” Dory says while biting her thumbnail, her eyes trained on the book she’s holding.

On the photo from our trip to Lake Green, she had written, “I want to cling to Aussie for the rest of my life.” On the one where we watched the sunrise together, she wrote, “Aussie is way more handsome than the sunrise…” I gathered them all up. After a brief hesitation, I tossed them straight into the trash can. A little while later, the faint sound of a car echoed from downstairs. Because it had suddenly started raining, Sarah came home much earlier than usual. As the door pushed open, the distinct scent of Logan’s cologne wafted in. My hands didn’t stop moving as I folded the very last piece of clothing.

"As I said, we've been looking for you for months, it started when the intoxicating fragrance of Moon Drip once reached Alpha Baristo. He immediately ordered his wolves to find where it came from but we were disappointed because the smell suddenly disappeared. But Alpha Baristo was so persistent, so he mobilized even us witches to help in the search. And we were not mistaken that we could find you here. The Cohen who possesses the Moon Drip— the sacred power of the blue moon." My eyebrows met at her words. I couldn't understand what she was saying as the scent of my power that Mama Amelia sealed leaked. I don't remember what she said happened. For the past few months, nothing has been strang

Adrain was suddenly pulling her up. “Let me go!” she didn’t want to end up in his house again. “Let me go Adrain, I don’t need you to save me.” She struggled against him and gasped when she lost her balance. Adrain’s eyes were opened wide as he went first falling down the cliff. “Adrain!”