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He is made of Vileness, the most disgusting thoughts buried in a soul - Bloodsongs. * (Aurora) Aurora looked into Art's face and she wanted to bury herself under the blanket and never come back out. Shit. What had she done? Why would she dream about something so preposterous? This was absolutely not right. He was still looking at her, his eyes strangely blue, and dark, and her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her throat... she wondered whether she had blurted something out loud while she was asleep.

“I told you not to fight him. Now you know why. You learned it the hard way.” Jax didn’t answer, but his body shook violently as something within him was changing. After that, a dark fire covered his whole body, making him scream in pain. My father tried to hold him, but the fire burned his hand and pushed him twenty feet away. Jax stood up from the wet grass, holding his head in agony. I watched him as he transformed into a more horrendous being. The muscle in his body grew bigger and the skin color turned black. The dark fire moved and stayed on his head. In his forehead, a bloodshot eye appeared.

"Lying? Then let's do a DNA test if you dare, you filthy slut." He pointed a shaking finger at them all, his voice dropping to a quiet echo of damnation. "Helen's child was to carry the Hurst bloodline! You killed my child!" With that, he grabbed a vase from the table and hurled it in their direction. Chaos erupted in the hall as screams, shouts, and cries flew in every direction. Francis and Bella clutched the shrieking Kate and the crying newborn, fleeing in panic. Maria and Darius, faces dark with dread, stumbled out behind them.

Chapter 11: The Enemy's Plan Kael's POV The night was still, yet I knew a storm was brewing. Not the kind that came with wind and rain, no this one was different. This was a storm of power shifting, borders being tested, and blood would spill. I stood in my study, staring at the map of territories stretched across my desk. My gaze lingered on the Silverfang Pack's lands, their borders marked clearly in dark ink. Lucian Blackwood ruled there, and for too long, he had acted as if he were untouchable.

I stalked jerkily towards the door and exited the room, making sure to slam the door as hard as I possibly could. Then I waited. My ears stretched as I let my body half-transform,my fingers growing into sharp claws and my ribs almost shattering as my wolf strained to escape her cage. Then I stopped as Luna Astra's voice filtered out,loud and as clear as if I was still in the room with them. “I do not like that girl.” “And you don't see anything wrong with that?” Blaine asked her,in his usual low,rasp. It was one of the things I loved about him.

"This is blasphemy! Go get the Alpha. His little mate is throwing a tantrum again." "Blasphemy?" I scoffed. "Ninety-nine failed marking ceremonies—that's blasphemy against the Moon Goddess!" As expected, the council hall door was soon thrown open. Kaelen stood in the doorway, his chest heaving, clearly having run all the way. "What's going on?" He looked around, his gaze finally landing on me. "Lyra, what are you doing? What's with the outfit?" I straightened my back, looking him directly in the eye. "I am requesting to dissolve our destined mate bond, Kaelen. I am leaving the Blackrock pack."

It's not until I calm down that I can speak up again. "These aren't vampires, idiot. That's a creature far worse than any blood-sucking bastard out there. Bleeders may be a genetic mix of spiders and vampires. Still, they have some traits of humans, syren, and dark fairies. You can meet them at night if you're curious enough to see them." I wink at her, just for the sake of fun.

“Oh, so she’s gone to the North. I thought I’d never see her again. Mom, you spoil her. Did she go visit her father, who is on a business trip? Seriously. She didn’t even wait until the gala was over, or tell me, for that matter. You should’ve told me, Mom. I could’ve gone with her instead of collecting the ring.” The Luna stared at her naïve son, overwhelmed by a wave of helplessness. She pushed his hand away and rose to her feet before uttering, “Fay’s never coming back. She’s going to mate with Alpha Damian Silver of the Northwind Pack.”

She would finally be my Luna. Cole opened my room door. It felt odd to walk into my room knowing that Amara wasn’t waiting for me inside. The room would be too lifeless without her. I walked into my room and Cole closed the door behind me. What? I noticed it immediately. My room smelt odd. My eyes quickly found the shadowy figure on my bed. Amara? “Not Isa” Ares reared his head. He confirmed what I already knew. “Identify yourself.” I commanded.

But he didn't dwell on it for long. Who wouldn't know him? Everyone in the pack and even outside it knew he was forsaken. The rumor had already spread. Even if other packs saw him, they would want to kill him because they believed he was cursed. He didn’t understand why they called him cursed, but what if the monster told them he was in these woods? There was no way they wouldn’t come looking for him to kill him. Ronan could see the monster’s face was covered, but when he stood up, he caught a glimpse of the monster's eyes—deep blue. Ronan was shocked.