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The mountain air was a freezing wheeze in my lungs as I stared at the man who had been my ghost, my hero, and now, my greatest executioner. Arthur Vance stood under the cold glare of the town car’s headlights, looking every bit the patriarch. He didn’t look like a man who had spent five years in hiding; he looked like a man who had spent five years watching a chess board, waiting for his daughter to move exactly where he’d predicted.

"We cannot go through the front gate. We will take five of our best soldiers with us. The rest will stay here in the trees with the horses. If we do not return before the sun rises, Marcus's second-in-command will lead the men back to the river." Arthur stood up and checked the straps on his leather boots. He made sure his sword was tight in its sheath so it would not rattle against his armor when he walked. He wrapped a dark cloth around his neck and pulled it up over the lower half of his face to hide his skin in the dark. Elena and Marcus did the same. They picked five brave scouts from the group. Arthur gave clear orders to the remaining soldiers to stay hidden in the trees and wait in s

Theo’s brows met as he listened to Arthur. “Why are you saying this to me? You are not even my messenger.” Arthur scoffed at his younger brother before shaking his head. “I want to fight a god who’s powerful, not someone who is fit to be a stalker.” With that, Arthur vanished into thin air. Theo clenched his teeth at Arthur’s remark. Everything went back to normal so he quickly snapped his fingers and vanished before Maddie could even see him. Theo didn’t go back to his world because he still wants to be with Maddie. He cannot afford leaving her now that he is used to her presence. He decided to gamble. He will show himself to Maddie and tell her everything because he will take her to his wo

I remember I hold his hand so tight, really tight ‘till I can feel the warmth of his palm. “Thank you so much,” I said to Arthur as I let go of our hands. The nurse has finished taking my blood and asked us to wait for the result later. Arthur takes me to the waiting room where the others wait for us. I see Kathy and Ted were having a little joke, Ted is a kind of a funny guy, he made jokes to lighten the mood. Anneth and Dave are starting to show interest in each other, are they gonna be a couple in this group though? And Ivan just sits there, listening to Kathy and Ted jokes. I don’t see Vincent around them. Ivan stood up to greet us. “You've done the test? I hope you feel alright” Ivan be

Probably it was a symbol of being a Demifae. Eleand continued his research. He found some helpful information, and others were stupid enough to make him laugh. He went back again to the place of his accident. There might be a portal from there. But all he saw was the forest and the vast Pacific Ocean. THE day of Ezekiel’s art exhibit came, held at one five-star hotel in Manila, and all his family members were present. The title of the show was The Hidden Realm, featuring the entire Erganiv and the faeries governing it. The art exhibition would last for three days, and there were so many people during the opening.

It will be a very beneficial deal indeed as it would provide the two rookie undercover spies an unlimited amount of information to work with, so that they could take down the Senior Cheerleader. “Believe me, I am on your side. I am just playing along to her whims since I am being watched by her.” Arthur pleaded to the three of them to believe him. And when they looked at him again, with determination in their eyes, he was sure that they are believing him.

Lucius told Amelia, offering his hand. A small smile touched her lips as she accepted it. Their bond would never cease to amaze me. Together, they began to move straight ahead. But Amelia abruptly stopped after a few steps, veering back. She clutched her mate’s hand tightly as she quickly turned to face us, her face pale with horror. My stomach clenched, heart beating fast as I awaited the horror she was about to share. “The—the—Invisibles.” She stammered. “They are here.”

But to my surprise, Ezra doesn’t pull away just yet. Instead, he reaches forward and taps a button on the dashboard. A screen descends from the ceiling of the car, flickering to life with a live news broadcast. The presidential seal is visible on a podium, and a crowd of reporters waits expectantly, cameras flashing. Suddenly, Arthur walks into frame. The room falls silent as he adjusts the microphone and looks directly into the camera. And then, without preamble, Arthur leans into the microphone and says, “My mate is a human. We have a son together, and I’m tired of keeping them hidden away in the dark.”

Whereas before I had doubted that I could continue, now it was as if I was invincible. "Is that you?" I whispered incredulously, feeling a burst of energy and joy flow through my body. "How are you doing this?" "We are doing this," Arna replied with satisfaction. "And now, we are going to show Arthur who's in charge here!" I didn't need any more convincing. I immediately knew what to do. I lowered my head and charged at Arthur, moving lightning fast. Before Arthur could move a muscle I found myself standing in front of him, swiping my razor-sharp claws across his face. I heard his sharp intake of breath and knew he was both in pain and caught by surprise.

I felt a presence to my left and turned to see Arthur pushing a large rolling trash bin down the hall. He didn’t stop. He didn’t say a word. But as he passed, he caught my eye and gave me a slow, deliberate wink, his lips twitching into a smirk before he turned the corner. I leaned back against the doorframe, a genuine laugh bubbling up in my chest. I still had a divorce to finish, and I still had a mortgage to pay, but as I adjusted my “pathetic” low-rise top, I realized I wasn’t invisible. Not even close.