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But it was Alex, fueled by rage and an insatiable hunger for dominance, who would unwittingly tear down the invisible wall that concealed his enemies. With a primal roar, Alex lunged at the oak tree, his massive frame colliding with its ancient trunk. The impact reverberated through the forest, startling Mia and Stella and causing the sorcerer's spell to falter. The barrier shattered like glass, fragments of energy dissipating into the night. In that fleeting moment, they emerged from their hiding place, the sorcerer's eyes blazing with renewed vigor, stepped forward, channeling his magic to confront the demon within Alex who had wreaked havoc for far too long.

He made a move to come closer. “Stay back!” I flinched back, eyeing him warily. “You haven’t told me what you are yet. A wolf…man?” He stopped. “A vampire, Evanora, and you’re one too.”

“She’s untamed.” “And she used it against me?” “Your blood reacted. Don't bond with the wrong mate, I beg you, Alpha.” the old man pleaded. A thunderous growl escaped Kael's throat. He turned, storming out without another word. Back at the gateside, Alaric was waiting with a prisoner in tow. “Found her,” he muttered, pulling off the blindfold. Madam Vexa's lips were sewn in a frown, defiant and furious. She didn't know how she ended up there.

The sound grew distant as though somebody was walking past above her head, and then bright sunlight suddenly burned her eyes almost as badly as the rope was burning her skin. She shied away from the chink of sunlight that beamed in through the open doorway at the top of a flight of stairs and averted her face from it, snarling at whomever’s shadow had been cast over the staircase. “Well, well, look who’s awake,” came an oddly familiar voice, and memory came flooding back to her in such a rush that she instantly jerked in outrage and turned to glare at the Italian werewolf who was making his way down the staircase toward her. His footsteps were languid and confident and even with the harsh su

Alvira, his betrothed, stood beside him, a picture of icy elegance. Rygan ripped off his shirt, revealing the intricate black moon inked on his chest. A guttural growl ripped from his throat, the sound echoing through her soul. Then, with a sickening crack of bone, flesh morphed into fur. His transformation was swift, breathtakingly brutal.

Tyler walks out the door leaving his warriors behind with i and Rosa, i turn around to take a look at Rosa who hasn't shifted yet ,apparently she doesn't want to get naked in front of all this people ,i mind link scar to fly to the window and he shows up almost immediately with smoke fumes coming off his nostrils , seems like he's been busy a wrecking havoc across the pack ,i ask Rosa to get on scars back ,and he takes her away to a much safer position and I'm left alone with the seven of his warriors in wolf form ,they dashed toward me and i slice them all in halves with my scorpion mace living them lifeless on the floor ,i chase after alpha Tyler and finally catch up with him ,he has a s

“I don’t like this. You’re playing with fire, and not the kind we can control. What’s your endgame? Ransom her back to him?” “Maybe,” I admitted. “Or use her to draw him out. Force a confrontation on our terms. But there’s something else.” He stilled, sensing the shift in my tone. “Why do I feel like this is going to get worse?” “Stop being dramatic. Anyway, she’s my mate.” I said and the words felt foreign on my tongue as they left my mouth. “My wolf recognized her. I don’t know how or why, but it’s there.” Alex’s jaw dropped, and for a moment, he just stared at me. Then he laughed—a short, incredulous bark. “A vampire? Your mate? Moon goddess must be drunk.”

“I have nothing left to lose. If I die, I will bring you all with me.’ Alastor’s eyes start to glow silver and at first I am confused at what he is doing, but I soon realize he is trying to use all the elemental powers at once. This will surely kill him. Kat begins to wrap vines around Alastor to try and keep him in place, I send ice spears that pierce several parts of his body. Alastor cries out in pain but still calls on all his powers.

Vevian had suddenly become too strong for him. Alastor watched the slight hesitation on his face and fake courage that he showed and knowing the he was truly just a wimp he shifted into his wolf and jumped over him making Vlad move out of his way and try to kick his back but Alastor had already predicted that attack kicking back his hind legs he made Vlad go crashing into the coffee table, breaking it under his weight.

CHAPTER 29 GABRIEL *WARNING - THIS CHAPTER HAS SOME VIOLENT CONTENT AND IS NOT SUITABLE FOR SENSITIVE AND UNDER THE AGE OF 18 YEARS READERS. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED. My Bella was still in hospital when my men had captured Mason and took him to the location I asked them to. That son of b***h maintained an arrogant attitude even though he was hanging from a beam by heavy chains! By the time I got there, my men had already had lots of fun with him. The place reeked of fresh blood. When I walked in, he started swearing at me and shouted out loud all that he was going to do to me once he was out of there! I just smirked, then gave him one of my dangerous looking glares and asked him who eve