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On monitors. _No cages. No monsters. Just us._ *Crack.*

My mind raced as I heard screams. Because beneath all the chaos, I heard something else — a gut-wrenching scream. The kind that didn’t belong to any mage, sage, or even human. Not a student. Not a teacher. Something distant, something familiar, echoing through the crack in the sky itself. And then… the burn mark on my chest began to pulse, an itchy sensation spread slowly across my chest, the mark glowed a bright red, before it surged, golden and bright, a scorching heat that ignited beneath my skin. My breath caught. Pain sliced through my chest, a searing, piercing agony that left me gasping for breath. I stumbled, clutching at the fabric over my heart, but the mark’s glow intensified,

His hand lifted, hovered just inches from the handle. If he turned it , if he stepped inside there’d be no undoing it. Not this time. He could finish what they started. Bury himself so deep inside that mouth, inside that want, that for a few hours, he wouldn’t have to think about betrayal and bloodlines and wedding vows. He could forget. But the thing about monsters was they followed you, even after the lights went out. And Rafael already knew, no matter how hard he tried to kill this thing between them, it wouldn’t stay buried.

How could they not be shocked? Mom was the first to react. She looked at me sadly and asked, "Have you decided to abandon us, Wendy?" However, Connor was filled with disbelief. He snorted, "Aren't you just trying to grab our attention by doing this, Wendy? You'd better tone it down. Don't end up regretting it when things go too far and start crying to come back." I looked at him without much emotion. "That won't happen. I won't be coming back here anymore."

All I could hope for her to be happy and never come back to this place . I got up from the park bench . The early morning sun didn't help much with the cold either. I smiled at how terrified Belle was of giving her finals . She had clung on the phone call forever to find comfort .It felt good to know that the things that scared her were as simple as that. I picked up my pace to the haunted place I was forced to call home .

He stepped further into another room, away from where Kristen was, gripping the phone like he could crush it in his palm. “How the hell did you get out of prison?” Carlo hissed, rubbing his temple with the heel of his hand like he could massage away the panic creeping into his chest. A low chuckle echoed through the phone. Cold. Mocking. “I told you, didn’t I? You can’t get rid of me that easy. And prison?” There was a pause, like Marcus was letting it all sink in. “Too small to hold me back.” Carlo shut his eyes, his throat tightening around a hundred curses. That voice. That goddamn voice.

I barely register it falling to the floor. He’s here. The monster is finally back!

a peaceful melody. "Thank you for... carrying my baby...our baby. Thank you for staying with me even though you know the monster in me; thank you for taming my demons, for loving me, and for letting me love you, Alicia. For putting this smile on my face, for living, for existing in the first place. I...I'm just so happy I don't know what to say." I ramble on and on because I'm so happy right now; the constant fear of waking up to meet an empty space beside me and realizing that Alicia has left me is flying out the window as I watch her giggles die down.

He stepped closer, towering over me, his shadow completely enveloping my desk. "You talk about it like a mathematical problem," Magnus said, his voice dropping into a low, quiet baritone that vibrated right through my chest. "But it isn't just numbers, is it? How have you been able to handle it, Calista? How do you handle being wolfless in a world built for monsters?"