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I said for the third and last time, confirming my rejection with the pain in my heart. “I, Dean Willows, Alpha of the Moonstone Pack, accept your rejection.” He said, realizing he had no choice but to do so. My mind was made up. I felt excruciating pain in my chest as soon as he accepted the rejection. I could feel our ties coming off. I turned to leave immediately. Unexpectedly, Vivien, who had been enjoying the drama unfolding and was happy to witness our unmating, rushed to my side and gently took my arm. “Arianna , please don’t do this, listen to Alpha Dean and stay. Why did you have to reject him as your mate?"

LUCIUS POV I pressed my palm against a hidden runic carving near the baseboard, and a low hum vibrated through the floor before a section of the wall slid silently open. The hidden alcove housed a sleek, glowing data terminal that the professors used to monitor the ambient magical output of the entire student body. I sat down in the leather chair and typed a rapid sequence of commands into the glowing blue keyboard, easily slipping past the Archon's secondary firewall within a few seconds.

As I left the Arcane Archives on shaky legs, the taste of forbidden knowledge and my own release still lingering on my skin, one truth settled deep inside me. I had come here seeking rare texts for my thesis. Instead, Elias Thorne had just given me the first living chapter of my own corruption. And the worst part? I was already desperate to read the next page

ARC 3 - OTHERWORDLY HUNGER TRIGGER WARNING: This arc contains explicit sexual themes, supernatural elements including tentacle-based fantasy content, and breeding kink. It is intended for mature readers only. Proceed only if you consent to fiction that explores desire without restraint. ------ We had been walking through the dark tunnels for hours. My boots went dug deep into the waters. The flashlight in my hand shook a little because my heart was beating fast. We had been doing this for years yet I still sucked.

Tara was only allowed to partake with the others after strong pressure from her grandmother. She could still remember the look of shock in all their faces after they all went into the pool and went through the trials and they all came out. A large number had green arcane marks glowing on their bodies which marked them as battle mages, eleven had blue arcane marks glowing on their bodies marking them as members of the thirteen, Anu had silver, marking her as the second, and she had Gold, marking her as the heir to the matron. ”You- you had something to do with this…” Anu had turned and pointed a challenging finger at the matron after getting over the initial surprise. Everyone gasped, surpris

From my calculations, not every account has been locked inside the game, but there are too many now. For the next hour, I paced around the room, unable to stay in one spot for long. Neither Luka nor Jake was able to access the server completely, as an outside force was blocking them. It was obvious Arcane Realm had been hacked, and their skills rivaled Luka’s and Jake’s combined effort.

“I've told you before, brother; no, I am not sharing with you!” Arcane crossed his arms over his chest; I bit my lip not to laugh uncontrollably while Tew´s face flushed red, and he did his best to glare daggers at Arcane. “Oh, shut that lying gape you call a mouth! You know I never…! I would never...! That’s not...! Grow up! We need you in here. We are going over the map, and unfortunately, you know these waters better than me!”

“She stopped talking after that day? Entirely?” “Yes,” he said. I listened carefully, ignoring the pitiful look he wore. “Anna tried everything possible. Pack members even once donated money for her to partake in the full moon ritual, but no results until yesterday, when she started talking, and it was all thanks to your maid, Ariana.” “Ariana?” Her name left my lips before I could stop it. “Yes, she’s the one. No one knows how she did it, but we are all grateful she did.” His voice suddenly brightened up.

"You've all worked hard. It's time to move against the Carver family. Aria, still trapped in the manifestation, is slowly being devoured by me. The fortune she carries is nearly in my grasp. "We can proceed with the other Carver family members. But that puppet doll, how could it fail such a simple task? And it dared to call itself the God of Krowo." The man smiled. "Naturally, it can't compare to you. Only it knows why it failed." Feran waved him off. "Go prepare." "Yes, Mr. Maynard." The man vanished into the night. Once alone, Feran looked up at the moon. There was something secret behind it—something only he saw. "Once I become an Arcane High Priest, no one in Farshya will be able to stop

Arianna ran to the wall and sketched a head with hair on it and with tears running down her red eyes, she did all of this using her blood. “I can’t afford to lose the pack, I need to return on time so I can at least find my mother and save her from the hand of Alice” “If truly she’s a witch, she would get my message clearly,” Arianna thought and hurriedly left in a bid to save the potion from running out on time. As Arianna left the house, an old woman walked in, she felt a burning sensation as she walked into the house, looking around, “Who?” She said slowly and sat down.