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Book 2 – The Beta’s Cursed Bride. Mila’s P.O.V. Everything was such a blur. One minute we were celebrating our success over Jett and the next the world turned cold, and dark. I don’t even remember falling asleep, but the moon goddess came to me, and told me my time wasn’t yet, and she would grant my wish for Damon to have his second chance at happiness. Then I woke up. Everyone was surrounding me, they all had tears in there eyes, Damon looked the worst, his eyes were dark, sunken into his face but red raw from crying, his hair wasn’t his usually shaggy mess, it was just a mess, his clothes were dirty and tattered, his fingernails filthy, it looked like he hadn’t slept for days. And they wer

Hi Babes, how are you doing tonight / today? So, the next chapter is called ‘Almost Paradise’ ;) I know, such a cliche one. We’re going to say goodbye to Gio in the next chapter and there’s that time skip again. We’re entering Cali and Evan’s world out of the island. I’ll apologize now, I won’t be able to update tomorrow night. I’m not feeling well since yesterday, and I don’t think I can function well. This last chapter is shaky, but please stay. It’ll get better and bumpier ;) haha, love you, babes.

Chapter 1 Lauras POV >in the Forrest< I look around my surroundings... “Where am I?” I stare down at my hands and I realize that they are covered in blood. “Whose blood is this?” My head hurts. I struggle to recall what happened until it all starts coming back to me... >earlier in the Hospital< As a surgical intern at the hospital who saves lives on a daily basis, I´m used to having bad days. But today isn´t one of those days. This day is just darker than any other. I just can´t seem to escape this dark cloud looming over my head.

Dimitri was dead and I was alone. One night, I stood on the balcony of my room, looking out at the mountains. The stars were bright. The air was cold. I placed my hand on my stomach. The baby was growing. I could feel it now. There were small movements and gentle kicks. "Your father is gone," I whispered. "Both of your fathers are gone. The one who loved me is dead. And the one who trapped me is a monster." Tears streamed down my face. "I am so sorry," I whispered. "I am so sorry you are being born into this nightmare. I am so sorry I could not save us."

And black jeans that were ripped. As he crouched beside me and leaned a little towards me,I saw the beginings of a tattoo peep through the collar of his shirt. He sat beside me on the ground,concern in his gaze as he listened. I felt stupid at first , unwilling to talk.But he validated my feelings in a way that made me want to keep talking to him. And this scared me.Considering he was a total stranger whom I knew nothing about. And judging from his appearance,looked like bad news.The kind mothers warned their daughters to stay away from.

“That… wasn’t part of any plan.” Grey reached for his weapon. “Mira…” But she was already running toward the sound. Through the trees. Over roots. Down the slope. Until she reached the clearing at the edge of the old burial site. And saw her. A girl. Barefoot. Shivering. Eyes glowing silver. She looked up at Mira and whispered one word. “Mother?” End of Chapter Sixteen …………………. The Blood Moon is rising ahead of schedule. Mira is out of time and now a child with her eyes and her scent stands in the dark, calling her mother. But how can that be… unless her future has already begun unraveling into the present?

Chapter 6: The Price of Power Karina stood at the center of the dimly lit chamber, the weight of the moment pressing on her chest. Her fingers tingled with the strange, foreign power that surged beneath her skin. The bloodline—her blood—was the key to something far darker than she had imagined. But the deeper she felt into it, the clearer it became: this wasn’t just a ritual. This was a war—one that would cost her everything, but one she could win.

They were self-explanatory, and she would be able to tell which part of the book was most promising. She flipped through until she reached the back of the book with the cautionary tales. She skipped over the first one about Lysander, and the next few didn't seem promising either. Story after story passed by, and she was about to give up and read it closely for hints . . . until the very last section. Her fingers froze, her breath caught in her chest, and horror coursed through her veins as she read the title of the section: 'Blood Magic and the Creation of the Vampire-Human Child'

It wasn’t meant for mortals, or even for werewolves like me. The air shifted, growing colder, heavier. The forest seemed to hold its breath. Even the night creatures had gone silent, as though they knew something terrible was about to happen. I drew the dagger and sliced my palm, the pain sharp and immediate. Blood welled up, dark and red, spilling into the waiting bowl. I added Paige’s blood next, mingling our life forces together. The moment the two drops touched, a low hum vibrated through the ground beneath my feet.

Faced below, he watched in complete awe, not knowing what to do. He furrowed with a crease before the glass shattered. He dropped in instantly, thus the lights faded. Series Name : Born By Power Sequel Name : The Uprise Of Hell (Book 2) Chapter : Chapter 16 ; Hell 1 Feedback / Question :