An Affair With The Triplets
The bond, which was usually a warm whisper of security, was suddenly filled with a wave of raw, sharp alertness.
“Wait!” Aiden commanded, stopping abruptly at the forefront. “Something is approaching. They are not wolves. And it has no aura of life.”
“Dark magic, like the kind I smelled at the academy that day we faced the dark fire creature,” I murmured, feeling an icy chill that had nothing to do with the nighttime temperature.
Nira's light flared beneath my skin, ready to manifest.
They surrounded us, and they were neither wolves nor humans.
They were Dark Beasts, a species of nightmarish creatures spawned by forbidden magic. They moved with unnatural speed, their bodies indistinct masses
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