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The dust in the corridor was different? Taking her time. The room she entered was lit with lights abandoned about the room. Ashley turned off her phone and took a flashlight. She’d made a mistake rubbing her eyes. They felt like sandpaper was rubbing them. Ashley ignored the surrounding things. She concentrated on finding her way out of this dark maze. With tears streaming down her face, Ashley made her way from the basement. She wandered from one room to the next. It reminded her of a sick cross between a dungeon and a carnival funhouse. Mirrors included. This man and his men were sick. They deserved what they received from NARC.

*Ashley’s POV* My heart pounded in my chest as I stood in the dimly lit forest, my eyes fixed on the gathering ahead. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Matt, my boyfriend and the alpha of our werewolf pack, was standing side by side with a group of vampires. It was a secret alliance that I had stumbled upon accidentally, and now I had to navigate the treacherous waters of our complex relationship. Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward, my footsteps muffled by the fallen leaves beneath me. I kept my distance, not wanting to draw attention to myself. The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting an eerie glow on the scene before me.

I scoffed and walked hurriedly away. Gillies is too much! In order to evade our scrutiny, he decided to attack Ashley through a back door. This level of shamelessness was unexpected. "Return to the lake. I'll send some wolves and vampires under me to Burning Heart Pack. Ashley Nicholas can't die no matter what!" … ~Ashley~ My bed used to be my favourite place, but waking up from it today, made me upset. As much as I would try to console myself everything that happened last night was in a dream, my nightmare, the satisfied groans from Blaine told me otherwise.

Whispered voices filled the air, faint and echoing, too strange to understand but enough to send chills down my spine. Ash lifted his hand. His nails darkened, lengthened, curved—like demonic blades born from darkness itself. “Don’t move,” he ordered quietly. His hand took mine. He didn’t rush it, like this moment had to be felt fully. His fingers were cold but steady as he opened my palm and gently pressed it down on the glowing symbol beneath us. With a quick, sharp motion, his demonic nail sliced my skin. The sting spread immediately, but somehow it wasn’t as bad as I’d expected. My blood trickled out slow, warm and red, dripping onto the floor before Ash bent down.

And she heard Bryan mutter something but since she knew the world so she heard it and could make out what he said, what he said was, “Mana-nan-gals.” “Right.” Ashely said quietly as well, the mana-nan-gals are like the rogue vampires, born when they are kicked out of the vampire den, or some are born like this, and some become like this when their transformation process from human to vampire go wrong. And they eat flesh. Ashley said, “just stay near me Bryan.” her eyes became blue suddenly and the sky rumbled again as the dark clouds came there. Ashely clenched her fists, she knew that she was going to get tired if she used her powers right now.

Ashley pouted at him, “Oh, I prefer seeing you naked in your Wolf form. Why the sudden change of heart?” Ashley said in a sarcastic tone and raised her hands up slowly as she chanted an ancient spell. It had made the ground cracked with hot gasses flowing out from the cracks. “If you won’t kneel to Nikolai, I would make you kneel to me. Don’t you know who I am?” Gerald trembled looking at the cracks on the ground and gasped. He had heard about the Blood Witch walking the Earth. He thought it was just rumours, until he saw what Ashley did.

Ashley cried as she leaped forward, intending to grab him and stop him from leaving, but it was too late… He's already gone. “No, don't go, Nike!” Ashley screamed, her voice filled with desperation and despair. Instantly, her eyes snapped open, her body jolting upright. Beads of sweat trickling down her face, the evidence of the intense dream that had just consumed her. As she took in her surroundings, she realized she was safe in her bed, the darkness replaced by the soft glow of moonlight filtering through her window. The dream had felt so vivid, so real, that it took a moment for Ashley to fully comprehend that it had been nothing more than a figment of her imagination. Yet, the lingering

He finally managed to say to the maid. She goes to beta Carl and then gets the key. However, opening the door, the sight she saw made her scream at the top of her voice. Just then, she hears the alpha's loud growl. "What's going on?" ASHLEY'S POV I hear the voices of different people talking at the same time. Am I dreaming or hallucinating? Opening my eyes, I realize there is a young man lying beside me and a small crowd had formed in front of me. My sixth senses tells me something is wrong.

I found myself asking James. “Alex killed Chad because he misbehaved with you.” WHAT.THE.ACTUAL.FUCK?? “Are you serious?” I jumped up from my seat. That was so sick. Was he that obsessed with me that he would kill a guy who was like a brother to him? “Yes, Ms.Albright. He said something like. ‘Ashley belongs to me. How dare you touch her, bastard? I trusted you’ and then we heard the gunshot. We entered, breaking the door and were able to catch the two guys who were helping him. We almost got Alex even though he escaped through the window but he shot one of my guys and escaped.” He sighed and looked at me apologetically. I looked at Jake and he was gritting his teeth in anger. He looked like

Lila placed her hand in his and felt a shiver run down her spine, so she quickly withdrew her hand without responding, while his honey-brown eyes didn't lift from her sky-blue ones, as if smelling the fear emanating from her. Ryan gritted his teeth to suppress his growl. He felt his senses slipping out of control and his desire to bite her rising inside him. He left them quickly and went up to his room without another word.