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Fang turned back to me. "it really was ironic Xander. The almighty Alexander Rage finally had a weakness and it was in the form of the girl I wanted dead. It seemed the universe was handing me my revenge on a silver platter. It was simple from there on. Hurt the girl and you hurt Xander but you know what? It was not enough." He laughed evilly, hovering over me.

I pray against it, because when I look at my frame in the mirror, covered in bruises, I don’t want to imagine my sister looking the same way. Chills crawl down my spine, and I snatch my gaze away from her. Then I hear the Dean drop a bomb that twists my stomach. “Oh, new information, students. We’ll be graced with the presence of the Prime Alpha King, along with the seven Alpha Kings. What a great day!” A round of applause erupts again. No. No, no, no. This is really bad. Nikolai Blackwell. My breath hitches as his name settles in my mind. I don’t pay much attention in class, but even I know he never attends auctionings. He’s the kind of ruler who doesn’t need to show up for people to fear h

He turned to Norval and gave him one last chance to back out, knowing well enough that Norval would never take the offer. “Before I finish this, I have one more question to ask you. How could you anticipate all of my attacks? Did you employ some sort of elixir that enabled you to read my thoughts?” He inquired. Norval was speechless, his hand twitching a little as he stared blankly. “Well, since I can't use it anymore, I might as well tell you,” he ultimately concluded." You see, I've read the full text of the Yulcites' Holy Book, which you all employ as a grimoire. I'm aware that the book is divided into six chapters, each of which is based on natural components. The first chapter deals wit

Axel Thirty years ago, the Blood Venom pack made its first appearance in the world. Alpha Theodore Langston made all of the werewolf leaders and elders kneel before his feet, making him the strongest of them all. With his reign, the werewolf world was consumed in nothing but catastrophe and war, and many innocent lives were taken in the process. Life was covered in darkness, and werewolves started losing hope. Then one day, when death and demolition showed no signs of slowing down, a powerful Alpha stepped forward to end the destruction brought by the Blood Venom pack. With his great strength and skills, he was able to kill Alpha Theodore and bring peace to the werewolf world once again.

All while smiling to himself weirdly. "I love her,Mason."He says. "I love her too." I say. "Stop fucking repeating everything I say, dumbass." He says and I chuckle before cutting the connection. I walk to my side of the bed. Fun fact about Alex, she doesn't have a side. She just sleeps right in the middle of the bed. I slide under the covers and she stirs a bit causing me to freeze my movement. When I see that she just moved I proceed in laying down. I gently pull her towards me and she turns around unknowingly wrapping her arms around me.

The first person that ever showed a genuine interest in her not possesion like Alexandee let. The door opened. "Alexandra, why are you in here?" Alexander asked. "This whole place is your darling, you can wander around if you want." Alexandra was seriously annoyed with the fact that Alexander was making this into some stupid cliché princess movie. "You don't trust me." Alexandra said without looking up from the book. Alexander chuckled. "Yeah, you're right." "What was that about your men's being found dead?"

"They won't hit someone who is mentally unstable. I've seen and dealt with situation that concerns someone who isn't in their right mind. They will most likely lock them up and wait for them to be rescued. So, don't worry, they won't hurt her." Terry knew these kinds of situations, and we all must trust her. After the fire, everyone set up camps on the beach. My stomach growls. I touched my stomach and groaned. "Hungry?" I look up and see Ares standing before me, holding a stack of bananas as he hands me one. "Thanks," I smile wryly and take the fruit. I peeled the skin and ate it immediately to fill my empty stomach. Ares sits next to me on the log and stuffs his face.

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

He decides to turn onto his other side, the dark of the room doing nothing for the way his mind conjures up demons. Alexander is there, his body outlined by the faint light coming in through the window. It's strangely calming, Adom's eyes starting to droop. He feels a lurch in their tether, like the splash of a koi fish as it ducks from unsuspecting eyes. "Are you afraid?" Adom asks, the night making him braver. He knows Alexander's heard him but the reply comes much later, when Adom is falling back asleep. "A little," Alexander confesses. Adom hadn't realized that he had made Alexander bare his soul to him twice already, the thought now more than a little staggering. Alexander is an alpha l

The city beyond the alley was waking: sirens dopplering closer, helicopters thudding overhead, but here, in this crater of our making, time was a held breath, a heartbeat skipped, a promise broken. I reached for the book. The cover bit me. Not metaphor. Teeth: tiny, needle-sharp, made of red thread, sank into my fingertips, drawing blood that the leather drank like a sponge. The title flared, the letters rearranging into a new line: ALEXANDER KANE: THE FIRST BET. Elena’s gasp was a knife to my gut. “Alexander, don’t…”