Novel & Cerita Ann Veritas Alpha Nocturne

Immediately, silver arcane markings appeared on the ground. Chains made of solidified moonlight wrapped around the statue, which let out another piercing shriek. After thrashing around for a bit more, it lay still. After taking care of the cursed object, Hannah pulled me into her chamber. "Elena, what was that about? Why are you dabbling with a forbidden spell?" I told her everything I'd encountered after my rebirth, including the conspiracy Leo and Sylvia were planning. When she heard about my horrible death, her murky eyes lit up. "This statue was an offering to the Alpha King from a non-native witch years ago. I sensed something was wrong with it and proceeded to look into it.

Amber eyes burned like torches in the darkness, staring straight into the deepest parts of me, into every secret I’d ever buried. This was Silas Vane. The darkest Alpha of the North. He walked toward me slowly. I wanted to run, but my legs were rooted to the ground. When he stopped in front of me, the heat radiating from his body burned my cold skin. His scent. It was overwhelming. Fresh leather. Earth before a storm. Pure male power. It clouded my mind, short-circuited my reason. I was shocked by what rose up inside me. My brain was thinking without permission. That must have been my wolf’s voice.

Their expressions shifted from exhaustion to shock. Humiliation burned through me. I was their future Luna, the woman meant to stand beside their Alpha. Yet here I was being dragged like some misbehaving child. "Blaine!" Alpha Harris called out behind us. Blaine stilled and released his grip on my arm. His father stepped forward, rage darkening his features. Luna Astra followed closely behind. "Have you lost your damn mind?" Alpha Harris thundered. "Never.... never lay a hand on your mate like that again!"

He has always managed to survive the worst things and come out unscathed. "It would explain why he has kept her alive and fought for her several times." But he can still shift into a wolf and Lisa can't. How do you explain that? " "Maybe being Prime Alpha comes with some bonuses." She suggests "You might be right about that," I say, stroking my beard. "Do you think there's every chance that he's expired?" She stands up from her couch and comes to sit beside me. "I think he may be." I turned to look at her. The Prime Alpha always keeps their mark hidden. If he truly expired, then that played to his advantage. "

I grabbed him by the neck, slamming him against the ground repeatedly and kicking his stomach. “Then I'll take as many of you down with me as I can!” I was ready to deliver the final blow when the beta grabbed my paw, his grin growing wider. He shifted into human form, revealing a mark on his wrist—an insignia of devotion to Nocturnus, the God of Death and Master of Dominion. “This isn't necessary. The supreme Alpha is a threat to our God and His followers.” I dropped the beta forcefully to the ground, stepping back a few paces.

she said again and I nodded, deciding to drop it. " I, Victor Bloodborne, the Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack, dismiss you, Serena Nightshade, from the position of the Luna of the Bloodborne Pack, " I announced and her eyes widened as the bond broke into two.

Their alliance was a dangerous one, born of ambition and cruelty. “Jethro’s breaking,” Veronica said, eyes gleaming. “And Rashel’s losing her edge.” Viola warned in a low growl. “Be careful what you unleash. The Alphas are stronger than we think them to be. And that Rashel, she appears to forget that she is no longer a Luna.” Veronica smiled darkly. “If she won’t let me take my place beside Jethro as Luna in peace, then I will make sure she knows no peace.”

His words lashed out like blades, his eyes burning with hatred that threatened to scorch me where I stood. But Damon did not waver. His gaze was sharp, his voice cool and commanding as it cut through the tension. “That is where you are gravely mistaken, Alpha Viktor. Velara is neither a rogue nor a whore. She is my mate and Luna of the Nightshade Pack.” The declaration rippled through the gathering like a strike of lightning, leaving nothing but stunned silence in its wake.

I drop back to the ground, my body refuses to listen, I'm too weak. He’s coming again. I can feel it before I see him. Then his hand is on me again, dragging me up like I’m nothing more than something he found on the ground. His grip shifts to my neck. My breath catches instantly. His fingers tighten, cutting off air. “Please… Alpha Aiden…” My hands claw weakly at his wrist, my voice breaking apart. “It’s me… Vera… please—don’t…” But his grip only tightens, the world starts to tilt, the edges blur as the air won’t come.

As the night shifted to day, then became dark once more, I tried to think of ways to use my abilities without causing myself to sleep for days after. “Your Majesty, you need to rest,” Valerie’s face reflected my own internal worry. “The twins need you to be healthy.” I nodded in agreement, “Aura rest.” I watched her expression. I lay my head gently on the blanket. At least I could rest for my pups. I don’t remember falling asleep. I dreamed of a beautiful woman, she had long white hair which matched the color of the moon, and her eyes were as blue as pools of water. She wore a long light blue gown that reminded me of something the Romans would have worn. She was truly beautiful. She didn’t s