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She pecked his forehead and he drifted off. Zeus went back into the dining hall and picked Moon's plate up. He held it closer to his nose and sniffed the food for a few times. When he found nothing wrong and took a few bites from Moon's plate. It tasted fine and Zeus felt nothing wrong with the food. He went to the bathroom and looked into the commode. It was clear but he saw a few red drops on the floor. He dipped his fingers then sniffed his fingers. Ocean was right. It was blood. Zeus pulled his handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped the blood from the floor. He then wrapped the handkerchief in a plastic bag and stepped out of the mansion.

Within seconds, the rogue Blood-born was nothing more than a silent, shredded mass of dark, dead flesh in the dirt. Riheirk spun around, his chest heaving under his leather armor, his hands completely coated in foul black blood. Solar was lying in the heather, her breathing shallow and frantic. The brilliant golden fur around her shoulder was rapidly staining with a dark, toxic crimson. The Blood-born bite was highly venomous, the black corruption already visibly tracing like spiderwebs beneath her skin, threatening to shut down her core. Riheirk dropped to his knees beside her, his massive frame shaking violently—not from desire this time, but from an absolute, suffocating terror.

ThenLucien’s voice echoed inside her mind. “Black blood… the final seal. Once it awakens, you will no longer be human.” She screamed, fighting to hold on but it was too late. Her eyes flared crimson. Fangs emerged. Power surged through her body like a storm. The air twisted. Blood erupted from the ground, writhing like living shadows. Marcus stared in horror. “Dear God… what is this?” Dr. Alaric’s smile widened. “The Black Blood, the hybrid lineage of Lilith and Draven. At last, it awakens.”

His eyes zeroed on my blood-stained face. I didn't mean to sound rude, I swear. Gibson, by name, was only trying to show concern. But that's not what I need right now, I'm already choked up on my Dad doing that too much. I know I look frightening now. I'm no different from the zombie dressed in a lab coat from World War Z he had watched last night. While I was busy trying to quiet Gibson with the little energy I had in me, the other guy, I couldn't quite remember his name, had drawn the rest of the class’s attention towards our angle.

“I'm not going to watch you bleed from out of your ear and say that you're fine. I'm going to call the pack nurse right away.” My thoughts went back to Theo who had just died because of me. I felt disgusted and ran to the door in my toilet to puke. “What is going on with you, Alpha? Are you fine?” Zaria North came with me to the toilet but she took her space right away from me. After I was done puking, I flushed the toilet and rinsed my mouth before brushing my teeth. By now, blood was trailing around the floor and everywhere else, making a mess of the entire floor.

What had changed? On the podium, Bran was now stumbling into things. He had already pushed down the raised platform where he was supposed to take his oath and everyone had gone into a frenzy. It took about four omegas to hold Bran down as he struggled to free himself from their grip. "Exactly how much wolfsbane powder did that omega put in his juice?" I leaned over to Alan and asked. "Just a teaspoon." He was still laughing. "I'm surprised it's having this much effect. He was supposed to get a little bit tipsy, but this is even better."

I instantly take a step back. Air whistles through his vents, and blood rushes from his neck as he lets out a sharp whine. He staggers and raises his hand to Ion Corvin. A jolt knocks him down, and he lies on the floor, blood gushing from the large, jagged wound on his neck. I spit out the disgusting meat in my mouth, trying to shrug off the horrid taste. Ion Corvin's face contorts, and he looks like a rabid animal. He snarls at me. "You'll pay for that."

He got to it, his hands reaching to grab the side post to support himself and then he went crashing down the stairs. His body hit the ground with a loud thud, the sickening crack of his bone echoing through the space. Karma was really a bitch. I turned to face Nicolai. He was grabbing unto Zeus, whose face was barely recognizable from all the blood on it. Nicolai's eyes glinted as he stared into Zeus's dying ones, the grin on his lips blood-curdling and arousing. It was sick and twisted, yet I couldn't stop feeling delirious whenever I watched him kill.

"I may be a bad person, but I choose who I fucking kill. I kill those motherfuckers who fucking deserved it!" Zoey burst to tears more. "So, now what? Do you think you are some kind of a hero? Do you want me to call you superman? Or, batman? Should I applaud you?" "Don't you think this is too much already? You can stop being sarcastic now because you're fucking hurting me so much." Dionysus confessed, finally a tear fell from his eyes. But, Zoey wasn't fazed at all. "All I feel right now is disgust, Dionysus. I can't fucking believe I married a killer." Zoey sobbed.