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“I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” I growled. “Of course, the high and mighty alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” “Adam?” I gasped, my mind finally understanding why I recognized him. “In the flesh, Alpha.” He seethed. “And this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” Author Note: I hope you have enjoyed this novel! Keep an eye out for Dark Moon Daughter, the second book in the Assassin series, coming this summer. The story will explain what happened to Maggi

“Jesus! That kid never runs out of energy, does he?” A chuckle escapes my lips at his amazement. “Connor is definitely in a league of his own.” Declan looks down at his feet then back at me. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say he looks nervous. Licking my lips, I lift my knees to my chest, wrap my arms around them and take a deep breath. “What are you?” I ask the question that has been niggling in the back of my mind since she showed up at the mansion. His brow quirks, but he maintains an even expression. “What do you mean?” Puffing out a breath, I throw back the covers and rise from the bed. “Wow,” I mutter out in disbelief. “Are we really going to play this game, Declan? Well, let me brea

He stands behind me, arms crossed, a shadow refusing to be drawn in. The old rogue begins to speak. “She came in the season between the moons. The one with no name. The one where wolves forgot their howls. She wore no crown. No mate-mark. No Alpha’s scent.” The hum continues beneath her voice, like breath rising from old earth. “She walked alone into the Bone Lands, where no pack claimed the soil. Her hands bled spiral. Her eyes burned red. Her name was ash. Her tether already severed.” A shiver ripples through the pack. No one looks at me.

~ Anyssa's Pov ~ My bed felt wet, and I could feel hands crawling…latching onto my neck. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't move. I tried to open my mouth to scream, but all that came out was a whispered cry. Suddenly, images flashed through my memories: blood…tears…me, crying. Dead bodies and swift flashes again. I moved my legs, trying as hard as I could to escape my own head. What the fuck was even happening to me?

He would stride out before going in slowly. This moment continued till they slowly fell asleep and disengaged from each other. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Please do check my new book "Contracted To The Mafia Brothers(18+)"

Gabriel Shepherd washed the blood off his hands in the sink, watching the red-stained water swirl down the drain. Same as always. Same hollow numbness, same practiced indifference. He was a man with nothing to live for, which made him very good at his job. He didn’t think about whose blood it was anymore. That was probably not a healthy sign, but healthy had stopped being a priority somewhere around year three.

Where have I heard that name before? Deciding I had enough of listening to the news, I turn the TV off as I put on some music before I focus on the book I am reading. I am reading a Mafia romance where the male lead is the mafia underboss, and he falls for the girl that is the sunshine to his grumpy mood. I can’t help but snort from time to time thinking how can she fall for everything he does to her. How he plays and manipulates her without giving nothing back. I must have fallen asleep while I was reading in bed after dinner because when I open my eyes and stretch my arms I feel like I have slept for hours. I look around the room and remember the morning I woke up in Dash’s bed.

The minute my foot touched down Santa Dabia I felt strange but shook it off and drove to my Boss' mansion and then my eyes caught something. There were strange Men in black entering a black van and driving away. I couldn't pursue them so I ran inside to know what happened. Starting from the gate my eyes met dead littered bodies of Guards. "Oh no!" I ran into my Master bedroom and my breath hitched at the sight my blood cold and hot at the same fucking time. My eyes widened in shock... Mr. and Mrs. Nelson Pillari were lying dead on the floor with bullets on their forehead and stomach. Why was all this shit happening the same fucking period? Who was doing this?

) LYSANDROS Anisha had left me with a swirl of conflicting emotions. Her words had touched a chord within me that I hadn't expected. For centuries, I had maintained who I thought I was, playing my role as the ruthless vampire leader. Emotions had always been a tool for manipulation, a means to an end.

, Ares tells us, and we nod. "Let's get some sleep. Operation Canary Trap will soon commence", Ash says, rubbing his hands in an evil-like fashion. I rolled my eyes. He watches too much TV. We make our way to our room grabbing some blankets and pillows before going to the room Bella is in, where we see she is spread peacefully all over the bed. I kiss her head and they do the same before spreading my cover on the floor and lying down. Tomorrow we find out who is betraying our pack and I will make them suffer immensely. Ares Pov