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He strangled my neck tightly, I felt pain all over my body. "You have to say sorry, or I'll really take your soul." This is the threat of a demon who is indeed a waterbender. My blood didn't escape Gael's eye either. "I told you, don't use your human form when you meet me!" "Just do it, kill me." I really want this. After Gael heard my desperation, he immediately threw my body on the ground. I coughed up blood, and I grabbed my neck.

“It’s called the Blood Vane Curse. It’s been with them since their mother died. Every Blood Moon, they suffer. Their bodies burn and their thirst becomes unbearable. It’s like a death sentence every month and this is the Hundredth year they would face that and rumours have it that they might not survive it.” “Good,” I said bitterly. She flinched. “Raven…” “What?” I croaked. “You want me to feel sorry for them? After what they’ve done?” “No…. I want you to understand something. You’re… you’re special. Your blood is…. It’s the only thing that can cure them.” I stared at her for a second, then I laughed.. “Oh, of course,” I said, throwing my hands up. “Of course. I’m not just the unwanted daugh

AVA’s POV I felt my own tears escape from my eyes as I watch Hunter’s black orbs turn back into amber. I am cupping his cheeks and I feel his human skin replace his black fur. It was bloody, and the alpha’s blood remained as he shifted back to human form. I don’t know how I did it, but I was able to send my wolf into his mind and bring him back from his state of insanity. “Ava?” Hunter gasped and looked at me after his shift.

Hunter was roaring viciously and they had shifted back to their human forms. Happiness twinkled in her eyes upon seeing Hunter punching Armando ruthlessly as blood splurts out of his mouth.

His breathing was shallow but steady, the faint rise and fall of his chest the only reminder that he was still here, still alive, still mine to claim. The scent of blood clung to the air like a storm that refused to pass. It drowned out everything else, seeping into me until it filled every corner of my senses. I could taste it still—sharp, sweet, maddening—and every breath I drew only fanned the fire clawing at my insides. I had witnessed the binding ritual performed countless times. I knew its weight, its consequences. But never—never—had I felt this.

The heavy thud of his body ricochets against the floorboards and I flinch against the wall, watching in confusion. “What's going on?” I ask no one in particular. Is this what happens after a vampire drinks from a Minx the first time? Maybe the blood is so powerful that it knocks vampires out after their first taste. Because he can't be dead. It's not possible. No vampire has ever tasted my blood. I swallow hard and stare at Naman's unmoving body. The floorboards suddenly creak a few feet away from me and I whip my head to the side. My heart flutters when a familiar face comes into view.

Her usually tear-streaked face was unnaturally red. My heart felt as if it was being stabbed by blades as I watched them writhe against each other. In a fit of madness, I transformed into a wolf. However, Felix grabbed my wrist before I could strike them. He shielded Faith behind him and shouted, "Calm down, Wendy!" Faith poked her head out from behind him and timidly mumbled, "I'm sorry, Luna. I didn't mean for things to end up like this. Felix kept comforting me because he saw how upset I was. We couldn't control ourselves."

“Fight for him, Irwin. He’s your mate. You weren’t bound to him by accident. It’s in your blood, in your soul. Fight!” The girl’s voice echoed, growing deeper and more commanding. “You weren’t just bound by chance—you were bound by bloodlines!” Heat surged through Irwin’s body, her vision blurring as rage and despair consumed her. She fell to her knees, her hands clawing at the ground. The earth trembled beneath her fingers, cracks forming and spreading outward as raw power coursed through her veins. “Save him!” the replica roared. With a feral scream, Irwin launched herself forward, her body ablaze with energy. Flames erupted from her hands as she reached Dorian, the fire searing through th

He smirked in a mocking way, opened the door to the cell, let himself in, and locked it behind him, same as Charlie had. “Stop!” I cried out, using my alpha aura. But it was useless against him. He must have either been the alpha or someone else with alpha blood. To my dismay, he walked closer, taking his time. My heart pounded in my chest and my breathing shallowed with each painful step. Not knowing what else to do, and out of desperation, I clenched my fists and, with all the arm and core strength I could muster, I tried to swing my arm against his head as I did to Charlie. Clearly practiced at evading attacks all his life, he easily dodged and then grabbed one of the loose chains, pullin