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He'd seen me and smiled, but there had been something wrong about it, something I'd been too naive to recognize. "Just tired," I manage, but Iris's frown says she doesn't believe me. The messenger disappears into Alaric's study. I should walk away, should focus on my duties in the healing wing. Instead, I find myself drifting closer, drawn by a sick sort of fascination. "—attacks along the border," the messenger's voice carries faintly. "Alpha Blackthorn sends his regards and wishes to discuss—" A flash of movement makes me stumble back. Through the study's partially open door, I glimpse a map spread across Alaric's desk. Red marks dot the border territories, forming a pattern that tickles s

She’s likely drinking tea; there’s no sound of anyone working. Serena was right when she said we’re not allowed beyond the border for a reason. As a child, I imagined unclaimed land to be full of monstrous beasts, shadows towering over the fiercest warriors, and harsh landscapes that no wolf could survive. At school, kids whispered that unclaimed lands had no moon and dared each other to cross the border for even a second. None of that turned out to be true.Perhaps Alpha Kane’s, my formal Alpha's strict borders aren’t to keep us safe from monsters but from leaders like Vuk. And behind these simple doors lies Vanda’s bedroom—my mate’s room.

Alice was still and looked into his direction but literally not looking at him and she recovered her voice in the silence that flowed the house, all eyes were on her and all hands on deck for anything she could demand for. “I don’t know yet, it is not looking very clear… It is a book… I think! Oh! Yes, it is a book. A strange book with…” Alice was already sketching on the air.. Bella Swan, now Edward’s legal human wife reached out for a book and a pen and she placed the book on the floor and put the pen into Alice’s hands as she help grip of the pen firmly. She drew and sketch a book with signs on its cover; a ring and the eyes from a wolf. Her visions seemed to be getting clearer enough tha

***** Border of Hasteria – Edge of Elviria, the Elven Realm…. They left the bungalow with three guards and they all were in their wolf forms except Alison, Kevin urged Alison to climb on him so they can reach the border faster. Though she was hesitant at first but she ended up agreeing. By the time they reached the outer edge of Hasteria, the light had turned silver. Twilight wrapped the woods in softness. They stopped at the river that marked the border. Glowing trees lined the banks. A boat waited by the reeds. Before they boarded, Kevin turned away, shifted into wolf form, and asked for his robe.

However, ever since we got back from her pack, I had my most trusted men watch her and when the report came of her mysterious trip to the outskirts of our territory, I followed her myself. I did not know what I expected, however, when I saw her cross the invisible border, I knew something was up. Somehow, at this time, our northern borders were covered in magic, hiding whatever and whomever was right there. Why were these magic spells active directly at our border entrance, one with a neighboring ally pack in fact? Who was coming for us and, more importantly, how did Alice know them and cross through the boundary unharmed? And why did she go to see them now?? There was a good chance they wer

The person slumped, groaning as they held their heads, and Anila bent down to pluck the flag from their waistband with a triumphant smirk on her face. “Hah! Look, I got one Zach!” she cheered, her face bright as she trotted over to me and placed the flag on my chest, “Not bad for a newbie, huh?” I blinked, flabbergasted. That was a fucking understatement. Never have I seen someone move with such graceful fluidity, especially a wolf of all things. We are not graceful beings. “I’m having a hard time believing you are a newbie, Anila,” I smirked, turning towards the student I slung against a tree.

Alpine’s power surged forward, Alicia’s eyes glowing a vivid silver as she pulled her legs free and hopped between spaces swiftly before the trees could enclose her and trap her from pushing forward. Alicia looked behind her as the branches sliced together like a fence, stopping her from going backwards. What was going on?! Alpine called out to Brutus, a howl filtering through Alicia’s mind and reaching her mate's. There was no response. It almost bounced back on her like a ball hitting a wall. Alicia sensed the border of Shadowmoon pack drawing closer as she ripped herself away from the forest that was alive under this moon, bleeding red onto everything. As she untangled herself from one la

My wolf grew angrier as I came closer to the Hellwood border line. There, standing with her kidnapper was Lily. Dammit Squirrel… I had to help her. I headed into the trees, quickly shifting back into a human. I would shift if things got out of hand. When I returned to the spot, Lily was backing up from the monster, back into our territory line. The monster was looking at her wide eyed, remorse for probably letting her go twice portrayed on his face. When her back connected to my body, the man’s eyes shifted to me and his eyes darkened. Lily slowly looked up, her eyes about as wide as two suacers.

Strategy. I pressed my palms against my thighs and inhaled slowly. She wouldn’t touch Alice. She wouldn’t. But she didn’t have to. All she had to do was make the world question me. And I had already learned how quickly the world believed the worst version of a woman who grieves loudly. When I picked Alice up early, she ran toward me with paint on her fingers and pride in her eyes. “Look what I made,” she said, holding up a paper covered in chaotic color.

Kael Blackthorn has spent his entire life believing he was an ordinary werewolf born into one of the strongest packs in the hidden supernatural world. But when an encounter with monstrous creatures awakens an ancient power sleeping within him, everything he thought he knew begins to unravel. Haunted by whispers from forgotten ruins, mysterious visions, and the voice of the legendary Primordial Alpha, Fenrir, Kael discovers that his destiny reaches far beyond pack politics. An ancient chain binding a power older than every Alpha is beginning to break and he is at its center. As Kael struggles to master abilities no werewolf should possess, his closest friend, Lyra Ashcroft, remains fier