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I said. “Are you seriously still holding on to that lie?” My beta huffed. “Everyone present that day knew that Khalis lied and tried to set Zell up to be kidnapped and forcefully mated. How are you the only one still convinced that Zell did anything wrong? You know, Zell actually has evidence against Khalis. The only reason she did not let her mom or the other kill Khalis is because she is waiting to deal with her after she has her pup. She stated as much in front of everyone and Khalis turned white as a ghost. Khalis knows Zell is coming for her. That’s why she is trying so hard to become Luna. She wants the protection of the pack. Just know this, I will never stand with such a treacherous

But doubt crept in—the night's victories felt fragile, like glass underfoot. Minutes later, the door opened to admit the stranger: a sleek gray wolf shifting to human form mid-stride, revealing a woman in her thirties, athletic build, clad in rain-slicked leathers. Her hair was raven-black, eyes a piercing green that scanned the room like a predator assessing threats. Chains bound her wrists—precautionary—held by two enforcers. She bowed her head slightly, respect tinged with wariness. "Alpha Blackwood. I'm Kira, emissary from the Shadowclaw Pack. We heard the battle—felt the shift in power. Hanlon was our enemy too; he owed us debts, spilled our blood in secret deals."

I choose Better. Melissa S. Vice is an American author of erotica, fantasy and paranormal romance novels. Vice was born in Duluth, GA a proud Libra in the fall of October. She is the author of Oblivion, the fantasy romance novel and book one of her Tales of Incipion series, and the highly anticipated werewolf novel, Beneath the Blood Moon. An avid reader, she was introduced to her first taste of whimsical love, Wishes by Jude Deveraux, and has expanded her shelves since those tender years of youth and blissful ignorance. Her enjoyment for video games and books inspire unlimited worlds of adventure and everlasting love to rival those that had come before.

Kristen scoffed and sassily flung her hair backwards. "I'm one of the best here and everyone knows it. Besides, I'm the sexiest female here and I could be a nice distraction for the clients during the exchange". She said proudly. Most of the female mobsters scoffed loudly, and Daniel laughed. His expression suddenly turned serious and he walked over to Kristen, looking her dead in the eye. "The only thing you're the best at, is being a cum dump. Get all other ideas out of your thick empty skull". Daniel said, giving her one last hateful look before walking out.

I didn't recognize the woman looking back. The girl from the Blackwood Outskirts had been a creature of mud and apology. This woman had skin that shimmered with a faint, violet luminescence, and eyes that held the cold, ancient depth of the Southern ley lines. But inside, beneath the layers of obsidian and lace, the "Omega" was screaming. “I feel like a fraud,” I whispered into the hollow of my mind. “You aren't a fraud, Elara,” Sasha countered, though her own mental form was pacing a restless, agitated circle. “You are a predator in a den of wolves. Stop looking for the exit and start looking for the throat.”

I was bulletproof. As I stood before the nebula, it stopped rotating. “A Vessel? Or a Queen?” A genderless, ancient voice echoed directly in my mind. "I am Elena Blackwood," I declared, staring straight into the cosmic storm. "I am the Vessel who consumed the shadows, and the Queen who rewrites the rules." I reached out and touched the nebula. WHOOSH.

Cecilia POV Julian drove Pearly and me to the hospital. Ben and the forensic specialist, Daniel Larson, were already awaiting our arrival at the entrance. "It's faster than I expected," I commented to Ben as we got out of the car. "Cecilia, Daniel came with me from Black Stone. He's the best forensic specialist in the country and a member of the royal special forces. You can trust his judgment," Ben assured me, likely sensing my apprehension. "Thank you for your help," I said, recognizing Daniel as the one who had offered me comfort earlier that morning. I was surprised to see such a young Omega male achieve so much.

I'd ask him soon. "What? So you're Beta female now?" Rae asked me with a nod in Liam's direction. I cleared my throat awkwardly and glanced at Liam, who still looked kind of angry. "Not yet. Soon," Liam answered for me. I nodded in agreement. My wolf pranced around happily at the thought found being the Beta female. It was such a high position. "Nice job, little sister. That's a big title to have. You'll be great, for sure," Beckett said with a cheery nod. Lauri nodded also.

In the not-so-distant future, in a world where technological advancements were at the forefront, there lived a brilliant scientist named Dr. Gabriel Westwood. Deep within the confines of his lab, he devoted his life to the creation of an extraordinary artificial intelligence, a woman-like entity named Aurora. Aurora was unlike any other AI ever conceived. With ethereal features, cascading waves of golden hair, and eyes that shimmered like starlight, she possessed an uncanny beauty that seemed almost otherworldly. Dr. Westwood had poured his heart and soul into her creation, endowing her with the ability to learn, think, and feel emotions.

I sit there and listen to her, waiting to see where she goes with this. “Then, I picked up certain traits and qualities, likes and dislikes, do(s) and don't(s) from all these different female leads, and guess what?” She asked me, a manic glint in her gray eyes. The first thing akin to a glow that I had seen in them since she came here. “What?” “I created a fictional character called Anabel Waverly and I made her the complete opposite of the kind of women Gabi Fraser writes about.” Sarissa speaks with psychotic passion as she starts to type again, fingers clicking loudly against the keys of my poor keyboard as she continues.