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“And now he says I can’t use Charizard unless I bring a sacrifice!” I blinked. “I’m sorry, he did what now?” Arsen was still processing when Jade charged in behind him, dramatically holding up a red crayon like it was the elder wand. His voice was deep, serious, slightly British for some reason. “THE CARDS HAVE SPOKEN.” “We are five seconds from a full cult ritual,” I muttered, pinching the bridge of my nose. “And I still haven’t had a second coffee.” Then—because apparently the chaos gods weren’t done—Lorelai floated in. I say floated because she wore a sheer purple cape, a tiara perched sideways on her curls, and she was dragging the mop like it was a sacred staff.

image seared itself into her mind. Malakai's grip tightened, and Arachne's thoughts turned to survival.The village outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the stark reality of her situation. Arachne's magic, once a source of comfort, felt stifled, suffocated by the weight of her circumstances. She walked beside Malakai, her heart heavy, her spirit already beginning to wither.The journey to Malakai's estate seemed endless, each step taking her further from the fragile life she knew. Arachne's resolve hardened – she would endure, for now. But the embers of resentment smoldered within her, waiting to ignite.Warning: This scene contains mature themes, violence, and non-consensual content.Arac

How the blue moon sacrifice required of me was that I had to reject Samantha again to keep my crown or wed Lily and keep her as my mistress, which I did refuse. "Are you saying Lily and Finn are mates too?" Samantha asked, surprised still. "Yes." She sighs deeply. "It's all too... shocking and scary," she admitted. "I know it can be scary too." "No, you don't understand. I remember everything," she said, confusing me this time. "What?" "Alaric, the matriarchs at Arcana Hills, they are hybrids." I paused for a moment trying to process her words better. She looked very serious about what she was saying.

The last evidence of a disaster buried under noble titles and ancient family trees. A knock came at my door. Alaric. He entered like he always did — quietly, smoothly, like shadows followed him naturally. His cloak was still damp from the rain. What the hell was he doing here? I thought he went home? To his kids? “You’ve been up for hours,” he said without greeting. His eyes slid immediately to the book in front of me. “You found something.” “About the Rift,” I murmured, not looking away from the pages. “It’s tied to necromancy.”

Jason's True Mate **Ariana POV** My name is Ariana Harrison and I had just moved to Anchorage to live with my aunt after my mother had passed away. I came from a long line of witches even though I don't know who my father is, but all I know is that I'm a highborn werewolf. I know this because on my 14th birthday I shifted into a huge white wolf. I call her Ariella. My aunt Lily is the only living relative I know of, and she owns the apothecary, providing portions and herbs to all the locals.

Because she is out there. Waiting. Plotting. And whatever she's planning, it’s not going to be pretty. But tonight? Tonight, the Arcane-Oracle Pack is whole. We have two new heirs. We’ve made history. And I swear to whatever gods are listening, I will burn the fucking world down before I let anyone take that away from us. Not even me. Let the beast come. I’m ready. *** Zane Wynter One year.

“Patience, Arianna. You asked for this. I'm only about to show you what you asked to see.” No matter what she shows me, I don't think I would be able to believe her. The unveils an old mirror right in the centre of the basement. “Look into the mirror.” “I'm just seeing myself.” “Look closer, Arianna. Look closer.” My gaze narrows, taking a deeper look at the mirror. Slowly, my reflection suddenly disappears and then Mystic Falls castle suddenly appears on it. I startle, jerking back immediately. “What's going on?”

"W-What is that?" Ivana lay trembling on the bed, her face drained of color. It was the first time she had ever seen something like that, and terror rippled through her whole body. "That's the Death Writ." Truthfully, Ivana wasn't the only one scared. Evan's heart was pounding too. Before inheriting the Ninefold Arcane Arts, he had been just an ordinary man. He'd never touched geomancy, metaphysics—hell, even medicine and martial arts had once been foreign to him.

I say. "Like a key testing a lock." She closes her book. "Arwen, you need to tell Draven." "Not yet." "He has pack archives. His mother's research. If Selene was connected to your bloodline, she might have documentation about the entity that the academy doesn't have access to. He could have information you need." "I know." I look at my hands. "I will tell him. Not tonight. Tonight I need to sit with it first." I look up. "Don't tell anyone else yet. Not even Zara, beyond what she already knows."

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.