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He was lunging at someone Rucif recognized instantly. “Prince Xavier? What are you doing here?” Rucif shouted as he reached the Prince. “Rucif! Thank the gods! He drank your magical brews—all of them! Find an antidote, quickly!” Xavier shouted, dodging a massive claw. Rucif rushed into what remained of his house. The floral magic infusion he had prepared last night was nearly gone. “No wonder he’s lost his mind! That draught amplifies one's subconscious rage. I had no idea a Lycan could be this volatile! My house… my poor house!” he groaned.

another she-wolf commented, and the conversation continued amongst the werewolves gathered. Some even started placing bets on whether Lyra would survive or not, causing Portia's anger to rise as she clenched her fist, ready to scold them. But before she could even speak, everyone fell silent as the Alpha King stood from his seat. The winds grew stronger, all eyes to face Gamma Lucian. shifted to Kian, and many of them flinched in response when he quickly rearranged the asymmetrical cape hanging on his shoulder before turning. "Bring me a horse," he ordered, "I will join you inside."

Ivara's POV My hands trembled slightly as I accepted the note, its familiar handwriting sending an uncomfortable chill through my entire body despite understanding logically that Selara herself could not possibly have written it given her confirmed death weeks earlier. I broke the simple seal carefully, Kael and Draven watching intently as I unfolded the parchment to read whatever message awaited within. The handwriting, upon closer inspection, carried subtle differences from Selara's own careful script, close enough to create initial confusion but distinct enough to suggest deliberate imitation rather than genuine authorship. I read the contents aloud, my voice carrying growing unease as th

Alice - Being a Luna was never part of my plan but it was my destiny and now I was loving it. I am Alice Anderson a hybrid wolf with a werewolf father and a mother who was a witch. That makes me special. Not always in a good way. After going through several trials and tribulations I was finally at ease with Lucian. I am Luna of the Crimson Shadow pack and Lucian Blake is my mate. Generally, life was good. I loved living in the pack and there weren't any more death threats.

Warm blood rolled down beneath his torn tunic, and he looked down, before slowly lifting his fingers to touch the cut. When they came away stained red, he laughed a low unsettling laugh. “There she is…” His deep hazel eyes lifted to meet hers, “...so the stories were true.” At those words, his grin returned, and this time, broader than before. “You’re really the little bitch that scarred Alucard’s face.” The muscles in his arm flexed, and with a savage pull, both the weapon and Lillia were pushed back. Pain exploded through her shoulder, yet she drove the poker forward again.

He turned his gaze and saw Alucard swinging his sword against him. "You pest! Just die already! " Leomord angrily blocked Alucard with his left arm. He created his own sword out of thin air to counter Alucard. Galatrina and Alucard worked together to weaken Leomord. While Leomord blocked Alucard's attack, numerous sword strike is released pushing Leomord into a corner. Galatrina emerges at the back of Leomord swinging her sword to injure Leomord's back.

I screamed at my mother who rolled her eyes but played along. "Let me call Alpha Rob, hold on a minute! He is not leaving you; Ava is marrying the Lycan, not the Alpha! Oh, goddess! Alpha Rob!” My mom said frantically before she ran out of my room to go and get him. I forced my tired legs out of bed and tried to move when my legs gave way and I landed on the floor, pulling things from my dresser on the way down. I didn't scream from the pain of things landing on me; I simply lay there and waited.

Hello! So, Alpha Marcel will have it's own separate book for those who love standalone books, for those who like to keep going with longer books, you can continue the book through Alpha Salvatore (No need to buy the same book twice). I'll have the free chapters of Marcel free here as well. So, without furtherado, let's go! Synopsis: “I, Lia Volkov, reject you…” “You’re being serious right now?” He asked, stopping her. “Do I look like I’m joking?” She asked, her eyes hardening. “I am going to reject you… and you, Alpha, are going to accept it…”

|| Lilac’s POV || Alaric walked around the desk and stopped before an old chest. The ancient chest creaked as he opened it, releasing the scent of dried herbs and old blood. Sunlight streamed through the study windows, illuminating a haunting illustration: a beautiful witch with emerald eyes and silver hair, her hands raised over a kneeling Alpha whose veins blackened where her magic touched him.

"My little Stefan, you are such a clever boy. Thank you, I think I will just do that." Before I burst out in tears, I follow Edward outside. The very hole that we stood over with the Windchaser boys where we burned the bodies of the Ancients is the same hole where Edward tosses every single page of the Book of Spells. It only takes him one flick of his hand, and it is set alight. We stand and watch as every corner of every page is burned to asses.