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Power hummed around her, different from Ronan’s but no less dangerous. “I am Mara,” she said. “Beta of Blackthorn.” “I don’t care,” I replied. One corner of her mouth twitched. “Good. It means you haven’t learned fear yet.” She gestured behind her. Two servants slipped in silently, setting down a tray of food and water. The smell hit me hard—meat, rich and bloody. My stomach twisted with hunger so fierce it startled me. I looked away. “You haven’t eaten,” Mara observed. “I’m not hungry.”

Cassie said, grabbing a Glock-19 from the gun board and tucking it in her thigh pocket. Tobias was waiting for her downstairs, impatient for her to finish. He rushed to her bedroom, quietly pushing the door open. The fresh scent of roses enveloped him, making his heart flutter. He couldn’t believe she was living under the same roof as him but still felt a longing for more. “Aren’t you looking a little too pretty for a mission?” he asked, causing her to jolt from her thoughts. “What’s wrong with you?” she snapped, turning to glare at him. She couldn’t shake the feeling that she was aware of everything around her except him.

I opened the door and smiled weakly as Zac's mother walked into the room. She returned the smile as she passed me to enter the room where her son lay. Unable to look behind, I ran quickly out the door at vamp speed, then turned the key in the ignition of the Challenger RT, listening as the hemi engine roared to life. Tears streamed silently down my cheeks as I threw the car into gear and headed toward the main road, leaving Zac and his mother behind. I told myself over and again that Zac would be safe, but I hated myself for having to leave him behind. For a moment, I thought of the other members of my CIA vamp team, but knew I couldn't call them. I didn't know who I could trust at this poin

The commander black agent walked to the back opening the door when he was shocked finding Jessica off the cuffs. He took them all out forcing Jessica into the cuffs but she repeatedly removed them before they could even get inside the building. The black guy finally had to give up and let her walk up loose. They arrived the entrance where Jessica and Dannie's weapons where taken and only left with their badges. It was in a few minutes when they were both showed inside a special room, cuffs taken off and sat to wait for the sir to walk in. It took the boss five minutes to arrive the room.

"Alpha Blackwood is not a reliable man, Arianna. He has a reputation for being crafty and power-hungry. Even if I'm not sure what his true goals are, we should be cautious around him. A shiver ran down my spine when I heard my mother's remarks. What brought Cassian and I into contact with Alpha Blackwood's desires? As the night wore on, I began to check the time every few minutes. I couldn't help but feel both delighted and nervous as midnight approached. When we met in private, what would Cassian tell me? What did he mean when he said, "Come alone"? As the clock struck midnight, I slipped out of my house and made my way to the old oak tree. The full moon above cast an eerie glow over the fo

It was the rhythmic baying of hounds—Silas’s specialized trackers, bred to hunt down the White Wolf. They are close, Cassian said, his eyes scanning the dark treeline. He helped her to her feet, his arm wrapping around her waist to keep her upright. Elidra’s legs felt like they were made of water, the silver still humming in her veins, making every movement a struggle against paralysis. We can't stay by the water, she panted. They will follow the scent of the blood. Cassian looked at the steep, rocky slope leading away from the river. It was a brutal climb,

The Natalie before them bore no resemblance to the broken she-wolf they had tormented for years. Hidden in a distant corner of the crowd, two figures observed the proceedings with very different reactions. Victoria Silverstone wore dark sunglasses and a mask, trying to remain unrecognized while her eyes burned with venomous hatred. Beside her, Cassidy clutched her mother's hand with desperate intensity, her mental state clearly fragile. "Mama, do you see?" Cassidy whispered frantically. "I want to kill her! It's all her fault! My severed mate bond, your ruined marriage - everything!"

Jo continued forward as they all shouted for her aunt, but then, the sound of hurried footsteps in front of them had them all readying their weapons. A blur came flying at them, running right past them at first. Jo and the others held their fire as they turned to see Cassidy coming to a halt behind them. Sweat was pouring off of her forehead, and her clothing was a little singed. “Cass?” Jo screamed. “Are you all right?” Cassidy seemed to be out of breath, which was unusual for a LIGHTS team member. She took a moment, breathing deeply, and wiped the sweat from her forehead. “I’m okay,” she said. “Did you say that you found your mom?”

Twenty minutes before we either brought down the remnants of Edward’s empire… or it buried us for good. Cassie paced the room like a flame in human form - volatile, beautiful, and unstoppable. Her hair was pulled back, her face bare of makeup, just raw fire in her eyes. The entire world had watched her declaration in the Cassandra Files. The unaltered footage, the truth about Edward, and the truth about the lie she had been forced to carry. But it wasn’t enough... not yet. “Signal holding?” she asked. Anton gave a sharp nod, not looking up from the interface. “Barely. Whoever’s behind the blackouts is good, but they weren’t ready for us to punch back.”

SPIDER The sewer tunnel stank of rot and betrayal. She moved in silence, black suit soaked through, a compact rifle slung over her shoulder. The digital blueprint Viktor had provided lit up her lens in soft green pulses. The compound’s underbelly was tight, built for secrets. Not survival. She counted three laser traps. Two pressure plates. Four heat sensors. She bypassed them all. Because Cassie Blackwood was at the heart of it. Her boots met concrete in the eastern sub-chamber—the hallway that led to solitary. A live feed flickered in her ear: Viktor’s tech had hacked into the cell surveillance again. Cassie was awake. Sitting upright. Wrists bruised, lip split, but eyes sharp.