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D has been searching for us during the day because they know that Al is a vampire and that means for us, we would have to stop, rest and start moving at night, they want to catch us off guard, "Oh," I muttered, "Thanks I guess... But what is the other thing? you mention saving me twice," "You look pale, you should feed on the deer before you faint," her eyes shifted to the animal on the ground, Oh, that's what she meant, she saved me from W.I.K.D and from starving to death. Swallowing hard, I forced my eyes shut, opening them when I felt my fangs brushing against my lip, the she-wolf was sitting with her back turned to me licking her paws. Crouching, I brought my lips to the deer's neck, gag

Dear Reader, Thank you for walking this long journey with me. For holding Lunessa’s hand in the darkness. For standing beside Azrik through the fire. For dreaming with me, until the very end. But is it really the end? Some stories are too powerful to end here. Shaelith and Seraphira still have their tale to tell. ‘Twins of Midnight’ is coming January 2026. Set in a new age, where the world has shifted but their powers remain, only haunted by the mistake of their father.

While this man was hiding, he suddenly heard a long and drawn-out growl. The man quickly took out a leather-bound journal from the sling bag. He pulls out a worn-down pencil from one of his pockets. The journal had a title that was roughly erased with a purple pen. It was replaced by a beautifully written title. Twilight’s Book of Monsters. Peeking out of his hiding place, Twilight sees a hunch-backed humanoid climbing on top of one of the many vehicles stuck on the elevated highway. Its body was extremely emaciated. Its skin was stretched over its ribs. But the hiding man didn’t underestimate the creature.

“At first, but opposites don’t behave the way they do.” I glance at Poppy. “Everything I’ve seen tells me they aren’t pulling away from each other… they’re connected.” No one speaks. “Like sunrise and sunset. They’re different. But they’re both part of the same day.” Ryder nods and Callen hums in agreement. “Paige isn’t light, she’s dawn.” I look directly at Poppy. “And I think you’re dusk.” “Dusk?” she frowns. “Yes, not darkness,” I say quickly. “Darkness feels empty, and that’s never been you.”

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

1598, Scotland “Nathaniel! Come inside, Nathaniel!” a voice called. “O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright,” young Nathaniel quoted. She giggled happily and turned over on her bed of grass to take in the darkening sky. “Nathaniel Elizabeth Bristow!”

Rest well my mentor, they both smiled and parted ways immediately. Then King Pontius and Willard left Stormie since he wanted to be alone, and they headed back to where they were having their Little banquet. As they were going back, King Pontius decided to try the wisdom of Willard to know if he was in his right senses as well. There's something special about this Prince of Twilight pack, hope you know and can you tell me what makes him exceptional among the other Alpha in the world? Well, my king, honestly speaking, I don't know where to start from, but from what I have seen so far,

they answered in unison. “No rest until we’ve searched the whole city. Tear it apart if you have to. We may not find this witch, but I know something or someone is here.” His instincts were rarely wrong. Someone would target the Elders or the whole Council. “Those who sleep at sunrise, be back here an hour before and give me your reports. The rest of you will carry on until I say so. The Elders are watching us. Take supplies with you. Move.” They obeyed without hesitation, shadows slipping out one after the other. Gray hovered until the room was empty, then stepped forward.

Why would Maggie’s ancestors want to conjure and evil spirit or raise the dead? Fascinated by the pull of the words on the page, she softly whispered the Bring Forth the Dead Incantation. A cold chill swept over her and her temples throbbed. She carefully placed the ribbon down the interior binding of the pages and closed the book shut. The crystal didn’t look quite so out of place as it lay against the bottom of the pages. In fact, there was so much room between the size of the cover and the size of the pages that crystal tucked right up into the gap when she set the book on end. It was a perfect fit.