Argalia Library Of Ruina Novels & Stories

I have received information that their alpha and Luna will be attending a function in the Red Moon pack so we need confirmation before we can attack. What the fuck am I reading? I started to feel uneasy, knowing I was reading something really bad. I skipped to the end, wanting to see who wrote and sent the letter. I look forward to hearing from you soon. Yours Ally Leader, the rouge force. I dropped the letter like it was scalding hot, and clamped my hands over my mouth in shock. I knew that my uncle Mateo did things like cooperate with the rouge force. It is one of the reasons why the Blood Crest pack has the reputation it does now.

Then she turns and goes back inside. I wave back at her. Sorry, Kristen. I use you again. You’re so kind to me, and I keep lying to you. I vow to repay her whenever I can. “Go back to the Gonzales Mansion,” Ruth tells the driver without asking me. The two bodyguards follow us in another car. Alvar is determined to control my movements. “Can I go to the library later?” I ask. The east side of the mansion’s second floor is the parlor where I was yesterday. The west side is Alvar’s office, which has a small library besides it.

The seductive aura wrapped around me like armor. As the final pieces of Seraphina’s memories settled into place, I felt complete. This was my beginning. The rejected, murdered Elara was dead. Seraphina Voss , reborn avenger , had risen and the Blackthorn empire would never be the same.

“Only Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and council allowed. I’ve never been inside. They say the table is made from the first Alpha’s spine.” Sub-level three—training grounds. Underground arena the size of a football field. Bleachers full of wolves watching two fighters circle. One shifted mid-leap, massive black wolf tearing into a grey. Blood sprayed the sand. Astrid tugged me along before I could watch the end. Back up to the lobby. Massive marble space, wolves streaming in and out. Portraits on the walls—former Alphas, all dead-looking even in paint. “That’s King Voltage,” Astrid whispered, pointing to the newest portrait. “Taken down last month. New Alpha’s portrait goes up after the first full year

Alpha-knock. We heard Marcus open it. "Marcus Stone," a new voice said, deep, accented. "I am Alpha Kade of Red Moon, West Coast. You have broken council law by recognizing a null mate and broadcasting our existence to humans. By old law, I challenge you for territory and for the nulls." Silence in the main room. Karl and I looked at each other. "Of course," Karl muttered. "We win against the humans, the wolves start." He took my hand, claws out a little.

*Dedication* For the ones who swore they weren’t into MM until it was Bram and Renzo. You lied. And you liked it. I wrote this for you. Welcome Home Sinner:) **************************************************** RENZO POV “He’s awake.” The voice sounded far away like it had to cut through thick water to reach me. My head throbbed, not just with pain, but with pressure. Like my skull was full of gunpowder and someone had already lit the fuse. My throat was dry. My chest felt heavy. And every inch of my body screamed like I’d been hit by a damn truck.

But there was a symbol at the bottom, burned onto the page, not drawn. I sucked in a breath. It was the same one Lydia had found carved into the dying trees just before the eclipse. A twisted spiral with a split down the center, like a tear between two worlds. Draven stared at it for a long moment. “Where is this library?” “In the mountain archives,” Nora replied. “But it’s hidden, the tunnel’s unstable, you’ll have to crawl through.” “We’ll go,” I said quickly. “Draven and I. Take us there.”

"You're gonna need a towel by the end of every night with me. This doesn't just seduce you. It ruins you." I smiled up at him, heart full and scared all at once. "I think I'm already ruined." He kissed me one last time, slow and claiming, then helped me back into the oversized t-shirt. "Go downstairs. Act normal tomorrow but text me when Lila's not looking." I nodded and slipped out of his room, heart still racing as I crept down the stairs. The living room was dark. Lila was back on the couch, breathing steady. I settled onto my spot on the floor with the blanket, body aching in the best and worst ways.

But she was smiling. "You're strong," Arlene admitted. "Stronger than I expected. But strength isn't everything." She pulled out the vials of Damoew's blood. "I told you I had alternatives," she said. "The baby was plan A. This is plan B." "What are you doing?" Meredith asked, recognition dawning on her face. "No. You can't. The vault won't accept—" "The vault will accept what I give it." Arlene raised the vials high. "Alpha death. Luna blood. Mass sacrifice. I have everything I need."

"The terrain is dangerous and forbidden to normal travelers, full of old ward-lines and dormant fractures from the First Age. However, the first Nullifier repository is locked away beneath the central spire. If Aria is to learn how to control her rapidly growing abilities before the Order releases their magic, we must find the repository and get the foundational teachings there." Elena pointed to the dark symbols drawn along the foot of the mountains. "The repository is protected by the bloodline wards that only the direct descendant of Elyra can deactivate. If we reach it first, we can recover the sacred texts containing information on how to counter the magic of the Order and properly prot