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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.

I let him in. “I’m sorry I'm late my lord.” Clayton bowed his head in apology. “No matter, what's your news?” “Everything is clouded with the gossip surrounding Arkane’s fiance going missing.” Clayton shook his head. “Her brother, Greyson Smythe, swears she just ran away and is threatening to strangle her when he finds her. But, Arkane is circulating the idea that she has been taken.” I heaved a heavy sigh. “Of course. That's exactly what we need right now.”

_ #Last Entry I flip open through the rest of the page and realize that there are no newer entries save for the flower sketches that seemed to run from the beginning to the very last page. Mother used to say, clues are found in the middle of parables, they are found where you least expect them. My head seems to be in a whirling tornado as I try to process what I have just read. Someone is out there killing innocent Lycans and according to the book, it all dates back to a forbidden love story and somehow I, Lilac Hirav-Aspen, have been roped into all of this. Who said a human cannot fit into the supernal? They were certainly right.

Miya said, and luna Nesta nodded. “In that case, all of us represent Arcanes. All of us pick up properties from people around us to form an identity of our own. If we see on a broad scale, none of us have a unique identity of our own, we borrow identities of others now and then and dispose of parts of those identities like the skin of a snake. Don’t we?” I said. Luna Nesta smiled, “you are absolutely right, Diana. Maybe Zephyr is indeed normal because Arcanes are normal too. They are the invasive species of the Gloom forests.”

I didn't die. I was told later that Alaric had let his wolf fully loose and torn every assassin in the castle to pieces. He brought back an exiled old herbalist—Agnes. Gray hair. Hands rough and calloused. The clan called her a crazy hag. She peeled open my eyelids, examined the poisoned arrow. "Wolfsbane on the tip," she muttered. "Enough poison to kill an entire pack of wolves." She studied me for a long time, like I was something that shouldn't exist.

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?”

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.

Anita said, she didn’t want to involve them in every little thing. “Alright then. I have news for you” Akira said. “What’s that?” Anita said while taking off her shoes. “Yesterday, while staying around I saw Anabelle. She had gone out of the Pack and the werewolf threshold” Akira said taking a seat beside Anita. “What? What was going there to do?” Anita asked. So Akira went ahead and told her everything. She told her how Anabelle had given the family treasure to the witch for the purchase of the love potion.