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Vansh looked at Avni to hear her opinion when he saw Avni signalling him to go by Shana's wish. "Thank you, dida" giving Avni a flying Kiss, Shana squealed. "Do you have an extra pair of eyes behind your head" amused, Avni questioned. "Hehe, I have some awesome power you are unaware of" giggling, Shana answered. "Ofcourse, Captain Marvel." "Nopes, call me Ironwoman." "You too will die like ironman." "Hey, do not say anything about him. I literally cried when I saw him dead." "Yes yes, we know how much you like Ironman, to be precise Junior Robert Downey."

It’s almost been 8 months since Raven came to me. My gift from the goddess. My everything. My love. She is the best warrior we have, I found out through her dreams/memories of her parents that she was a warriors daughter. It made sense with how strong and fast paced she was during training, it also explained how she was paired with an Alpha, she was beyond strong, in both body and mind.

I climbed next to her in the passenger seat as I mind link my beta to follow me with some warriors. Throughout the way, Avery keeps on checking her phone and biting her lips. I have never seen her so scared. This foreign expression is scaring me to no extent. I don't know what's wrong and she isn't in right state to answer me. So I turn towards the other girl, Cairen. "What is going on here?" I asked looking towards the driver seat. She looks in the mirror at my reflection and exhales sharply. "Rachel has been attacked. Our pack healers can't heal her. But Averu can, her being an Alpha and a healer has more powers and we think she can help her."

“Wrath, I need to tell you something, but you have to stay calm.” “Okay,” Jake said, not liking his tone. “I was talking to one of the girls. She was sold by her brother. She made it very clear that she didn’t want her family to know that she was alive. She’s … fuck … her name’s Chelsea Savage,” he said. Jake’s eyes darkened and he stepped forward, but K-9 pushed him back. “Get out of my fucking way, K-9.” “Hold on, Wrath. She thinks you died in prison. She was told that you were dead. I didn’t say anything to her.”

My hands fly to my neck as I struggle to breathe. Fuck. It was a dream. And I finally understand why Adrian Raven is strange. Why this place feels strange. Adrian Raven is a werewolf. And I’m trapped in his world. ***

POV: DALIAH "Let me go!" I scream, my voice filled with desperation and anger, directed at whoever has a tight grip on my shoulder. As I turn to face my captor, shock courses through my veins, for it is none other than Dylan, the son of the Alpha — my secret crush and the one I was destined to be with. "You will be punished for what you've done. Do you even comprehend who Eunice is?" His fingers constrict around my neck, cutting off my air supply, and my vision blurs. "She is My Luna."

But now, every hope of that happening had been utterly shattered into smithereens. Nothing could change again. Things were moving for the worst, and I planned on riding this shitshow for as long as I could. I messed up badly. I let my feelings of anger and betrayal decide my words and ended up hurting the very woman I’d sworn to protect. Did that make me an utterly shitty person? Yes. Did it also mean I was a shitty Alpha? Also, true. But now I would rewrite that in the best way I knew how. The bloodshed in this war was inevitable

--- The battle erupted like a second sun tearing across the plains. Velkar rode at the front of his army now — not hiding behind shadows, but charged with fury. His dark armor bled smoke, and his voice shattered the air. “BURN THEM!” The bloodspawn crashed into the outer walls. Archers loosed. Spells exploded. Fire, light, and shadow collided in thunderous chaos. Aria leapt from the wall, her power flaring as wings of light formed behind her brief, shimmering extensions of magic. She slammed into the bloodspawn like a comet.

"That's a drink. You're actually getting worse at lying the more you talk." "Oz." "Oscar. Your fake dead cat's name was Oscar. Ultron wanted to kill the Avengers, big difference." How does she not know this? "I've never seen The Avengers." I slammed on the brakes and gave her a look of complete and utter horror, "Get out of the truck." Fallon grabbed the door handle and let out a little scream. "What's wr-wrong with you?"

I push him out my space, standing chest to chest with him, “Not before I bring you to your kneels, Judas.” With that, I stormed out of the fundraiser, leaving a drenched Baxter behind me. I knew that this was just the beginning of our battle, but I was determined to come out on top. Baxter Wolf may be the big bad wolf, but I, Ava Wellington, am no Red Riding Hood. I was not to be underestimated.