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“I’m cursed, Benedict. Don’t you get it. Aisling was supposed to be a white wolf. But because of our mother, she isn’t. I did everything, everything I could to be worthy of having a white wolf, but it wasn’t enough. I wasn’t enough. Do you really want to have children with me? Daughters who are cursed just like me?” White hot desire flows through me as images of children that look like a cross between Sloane and I race through my mind. Marrok pushes forward. I grab hold of him. ‘You can’t fucking mark her, Marrok. She’s underage and she’s not willing!’ ‘Mine,’ he growls. ‘Fine. Call her yours. Call her ours. I’m fine with that. But you know you can’t mark her.’ ‘Yes, I can. It just won’t las

“Not you. Your corpse.” She drew out a silver blade, its surface glittering unnaturally. “This is laced with the Elixir of Varran and wolfsbane.” Her eyes gleamed. “Let’s see how you, and that special wolf of yours survive this.” “She can’t,” Valentina added calmly. “They were infused together with dark magic.” Freya brandished the blade inches from my face, clearly savoring the moment, intent on terrorizing me. Then, a familiar voice cut through the air like a lifeline.

Damon added, moving closer to him. “I don’t care. She will be punished and then banished from this kingdom for good. She has caused enough havoc.” “She is a red-furred wolf!” Megan yelled behind them, and they both looked at her in shock. “I’m sorry, Damon, but if I didn’t break it to him that way, he would never listen to us.” Megan added and approached them. “What are you talking about?” Talos asked and looked at Damon, who sighed and bounced his head. “What she said is true, father. Belinda is a red-furred wolf.” Damon answered, and Talos scoffed.

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“No. It’s a warning.” Before I could ask what he meant, the scraping sound came again. Louder. Something moved in the dark beyond the pillars. Revan pulled me behind him. Jordan lifted his sword. Then the shadows split. Figures emerged—six of them, maybe more. All wore black armor that shimmered faintly. Their eyes glowed blue, not red. Jordan whispered, “Not Darkborn.” Revan’s face hardened. “No. Council hunters.” The lead figure stepped forward. “By order of the Council, surrender the girl.”

Before Esther could speak, Judy eagerly agreed and even hyped it up further: “Blind shooting—ten targets at once. You two use different colored bullets and shoot for one minute!” “Blind shooting it is!” What a joke—Aria was never afraid of anyone. “If Esther’s not scared, why should I be? Let’s get this over with. And if you lose badly, don’t start blaming everything else. Everything’s checked and ready—after this, it’s do or die!” At those words, the venue staff personally checked the targets and equipment with Judy and Claire present. After confirming everything was fine, both teams signed off officially. The crowd recorded the bizarre scene, all waiting for a good show. The event was live

Hello my friends! I apologize for not updating this week. There were some unexpected, yet happy changes in my family and I've been with my family out of town celebrating. This time off is also helping me get my outlines for the final arc of Forsaken Mate. That's right, we are nearing the end of this story. I want to go out with a bang and make sure it is interesting for you all. I really appreciate all the support you've given me for my first GoodNovel story. I'll be sure to make a proper thank you at the end!!

endless thoughts dashed through my mind. Suddenly I couldn't think straight. My mind was cloudy, and I felt weary. I pushed Angy aside and rushed to the window to gasp for air. "I was right; the air in the room grew thin, insufficient for the three of us. When I turned around, I was met by my mother and Angy's gaze. "Goodness...! You're sweating, darling," "This will ruin your makeup," mother said. "Don't worry, Mrs. Grey, I don't mind doing the makeup all over again; that's part of my job. And I'm here to ensure your daughter gets to the aisle in perfect look," Angy said as she ushered me to take a seat on the couch by the window. Angy brought me a glass of water as mother talked me out of

His eyes softened as he looked at me one last time. “Farewell.” Then his body collapsed. He fell to the ground, lifeless. At the same time, a terrifying scream erupted from inside him. Varkros… The darkness inside Aiden’s body twisted violently, thrashing as if trying to escape. But it was too late. With one final, furious shriek, the dark energy burst outward like black smoke. Then it vanished. Completely gone. Silence fell over the clearing. Aiden’s body lay still on the ground.

It was in that exact moment of exhaustion that my Lycan finally roared to life, clawing her way to the surface. “They aren't bringing in reinforcements, Seraphina." Her voice echoed through our shared consciousness, erratic and sharp as a razor. “Look closer at their bodies. They aren’t really dead.” A cold shudder went down my spine as I ducked beneath the swinging blade of a brainwashed rebel. I drove my palm into his chest, unleashing a concussive blast of S-rank energy that sent him flying into the dirt. I forced myself to look. To really look at the fallen bodies scattered across the blood-soaked grasses.