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I saw papers shattered everywhere and I walked over to get them out of the way of these two. I couldn’t help but see titles on the pages. Interesting. Forgotten Curse, How Magic got here and How Arcaniss came to be. I have heard stories about this Arcaniss guy. How powerful he is and such. But he is on the wolf continent. Why will there be something about him here? Suddenly I got grabbed and pulled out of the way. I landed besides Mitne on my bum and looked at the scene. Jule arrived with Caroline. Jule was laying on a borken table where I once gathered the papers.

She heard another shot and Arianne’s voice for the second time after a moment, "Mission’s done." Alice still ran towards the garden just to make sure that their target was already reduced to ashes. The vampire is indeed slowly reducing itself to ashes. Most vampires quickly do, so she knew what was happening. Arianne is one of their greatest snipers, and she rarely misses. She purposely did this for this vampire just to see him slowly suffer. The vampire saw her, and he tried going in her direction, crawling with whatever limbs he still had intact. Alice simply watched him with a cold look.

Author's POV Wolves clashed, teeth bared and claws slashing. The cold wind carried the scent of blood, rage, and desperation. In the midst of the chaos, Arianna stood tall, her eyes glowing with the newfound power coursing through her veins. The amulets had awakened something ancient within her, something more powerful than she could have ever imagined. She glanced around, quickly assessing the situation. Her pack, the warriors of Winter Moon and Crystal Snow, were fighting valiantly against Andrew’s Lycan army. But she knew that Andrew was the real threat. He had to be stopped, or this would never end.

And more than anything, why couldn’t she get him out of her head? Rahl’s expression shifted. “Kane is Arcanian,” Rahl began, choosing his words carefully. “You already know this. He is a creature of old magic and… there are things about him I cannot reveal, he will have to tell you himself. What I do know is that the dragons and gods have a stake in your ascension as the last hunter and that is why I knew you weren’t safe. It’s not just the council that concerns me; some gods and dragons oppose your ascent. Kane and I have allied to protect you.” “Why would an Arcanian care about protecting me? It’s peculiar that you’ve allied yourself with one. Haven’t you considered the historical enmity b

He said with a glared at the same time he pointed a gun at Zak so now we looked towards each other, we're brothers after all but in our anger it's like we're not. "Free him Arcane he's out of here!" I said. And I'm writhing in pain, I was hit and it seemed like I was about to lose my life. Suddenly... Zak elbowed Arcane and they had a gun fight. It happened quickly as the plane was about to crash. Arcane dropped the gun and they started fighting. "You s*n of a b*tch!" He shouted and punched Zak in the face, He returned the punch even tho he's feeling dizzy right now as I am while watching them and he could have passed out but he got up and continued to fight.

Zane’s family is pretty cool, and I like them. “What’s wrong, son?” Blaine asks, concerned. “Care to tell me why the fuck Cerberus just tried to mate Ari in the woods.” Zane spits at him. “I told you so,” Zara says, shoving Blaine. “Your father didn’t think it was real. Howlers can mate with lycans because of their Dire wolves. Howlers are created from tormented dire wolf spirits. It’s why the coven doesn’t normally allow lycan familiars. Ari was chosen for you by Fate himself. We couldn’t argue and say no. I said we should tell you to be on the safe side, but your father insisted it wasn’t true.” Zara gives Blaine an annoyed look.

Chapter 48: My Furious Snowflake Arius Accardo’s pov, When she passed out watching that burning car, she closed her honey brown eyes where my world reflected, which were holding that last piece of flickering soul which made me human for this angel. But she had decided to lay down, closing my life source from me. Every person around was provoked at me for doing that prank, but words weren’t coming out of their mouths. They were worried about my snowflake, who decided to be stubborn, not hearing to my calls, but finally, when she opened her eyes watching me with disbelief and fear lingering in them.

The snow continued to fall, but I could see the faint crimson stains glinting beneath the pale light—a mark of survival, of warning, and of power. This was only the beginning. And somewhere, deep in the forest, I knew they were watching. Rogues, spies, enemies old and new. But I had already made my choice: fight. Stand. Survive. And when the blood settled, they would all learn my name, whispered in fear and awe alike. Blood stains the snow, marking the first battle in a war that has only just begun. Rogues will return, more organized, more dangerous—and Ariana knows that survival will require mastering the fire within her, before it consumes both her and the child.

I glanced over at Aella as she sat down next to Bryan, and then I turned back to everyone again. “Whatever followed you from the Shadowborne Pack must still be here. Unfortunately, we are dealing with something supernatural,” I said, pausing before looking at Arina, who fed Kiara some cottage cheese. She seemed so innocent. Clearing my throat, I called her, “Arina, I hate to ask, but I need to know more about what happened to you,” I told her. Arina looked over at me with a sad expression on her beautiful face. “I don’t remember much,” she said softly. “Zakara said she erased my memories or blocked them."