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However, in the fifth decade following the plague, a prophecy came to light in every supernatural race at the same time, that in every century a blue-blooded female will be reincarnated, and her blood can cure the plague of the supernatural race if the ruler was lucky enough to mate with her and drink from her blood daily. But it can only be done if she willingly accepts to go through the whole process and is not forced to do so. According to Amanda, she happened to be the 'blue-blooded' female and this was her sixth reincarnation and Amanda's fifth reincarnation. They both had a chance meeting when she was fleeing from those that captured her after being tortured for several days to concede

This was the way it was meant to be. So, why did I feel like throwing something across the room, preferably Balor? “Balor.” My lips moved before my brain followed. “Do you have any plans of returning? I know your father, the Beta, has been dying to have you over for a while, but how about your studies?” “I wrapped things up there already,” he answered respectfully, looking up at me. I remembered when he was born. I was six or seven, but I remembered because the Blue Moon Pack had been anticipating his arrival for a while.

"Mom has this too,they call it pro something, though not sure" "Pro what?What the hell is wrong with me?I don't want magic please hope I don't want this,no it's definitely not that I think I'm suffering from a rare cancer"Si jie rant,hope scoff. " Named what?"A small smile grease hope lips,Si jie calm down a little racking her brain to think of a name. "Something blue, blueish cancer I assume, no blueterrisg cancer" " There's nothing like that"

XANDRIA'S POV I woke from beside him, rolling out of bed. Jonathan woke up and mumbled some incoherent sentences, reaching across the bed and grabbing my pillow. He smelled it, but unsatisfied, threw it over the raiking. He crawled over the blankets and looked at me, his eyes having a mischievous glare to them. His eyes widened suddenly. "Your eyes... They look different. Is that the color of your wolf?" "Azule's eyes are blue, Jonathan. And Azule is completely silent right now. What are talking about?" I say, crossing my arms over my chest. Jonathan's eyes change silver, his wolf connecting with him.

Even in the low lighting, she could see the family resemblance between them; the squareness of their jaws, the dark curly hair and the deep tan of their skin. "I'm sorry to say that I don't, Alpha." Alpha Kai hummed thoughtfully. "Did you know that my great-grandfather mated the sister to the King?" He pointed to the painting hung above his Beta's head. "They met at the King's coronation. She had the most incredible auburn hair down to the back's of her knees, and," he paused, turning to meet her gaze, "sapphire-blue eyes." Shit. He'd figured it out. And not only that, the Alpha was her distant cousin.

“Well, I’m Sebastian. And you?” His smile widened as he introduced himself, birthing beautiful cheekbones and lightening up the most gorgeous set of blue eyes Alex had ever laid his eyes on. “Blue.” “What?” “What?” Alex immediately looked up to a confused looking guy. “Your name’s Blue?” he confirmed. “Oh, that,” realization finally hit Alex. “Yes, it is. Blue, that’s my name.” “Nice meeting you then, Blue.” “Same here,” Alex finally smiled at him. “Sebastian.”

Inside, there was only a crumpled, discarded photocopy of the Briarwood University admission letter. As he passed the kitchen, his eye caught the trash can in the corner. The blind box he had bought came without its packaging. It sat forgotten among oil-stained scraps of paper. Kaycee didn’t even bother to open it. Ben stared intensely at the blind box. She had seriously given up on them for good.

Smoke from the city’s fires drifted across the horizon. Lena tightened her jacket around the baby. “We can’t keep running forever.” Adrian adjusted his rifle strap. “We don’t have to. There’s one last place we can go — the Northern Archive. Before Erevos fell, it stored every uncorrupted piece of data from their projects. If there’s any truth left about what they did to him, it’s there.” Lena studied his face. “You sound like you’ve been planning this.” “I have,” he admitted. “Ever since the day I left the program. The Archive is where they kept the original codex — the blueprint for all human-enhancement prototypes. Including AL-01.”