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What she had seen was a glimpse of what was to come if they failed. In the middle of their fight, another broke out. Kunz’s eyes widened when he saw who the newcomers were. Rea and Cale, two of the three members of the Order Ava freed, were fighting their former compatriots for possession of her body. The third man she rescued, Geb, died in the battle to take control of the horde from Nathias and Terov. Ava dispatched the latter two, destroying the book upon recommendation. Kunz had had years to learn each spell, an advantage she needed to be an even match. Destroying the book allowed her to absorb everything it contained.

I gasped as I looked back up at Xipher, and he smiled and softly nodded his head. “A storm is coming.” He said in a voice that sent dreaded shivers through my body as I turned, looking out over the glowing land. To Be Continued in BOOK THREE “GUARDIANS KINGDOMS”

“Where’s your car?” I point. “Right there.” She stops dead. “Is that a… minivan?” “I have kids,” I say, defensive but smiling. “It’s practical.” She bursts out laughing. “Fine. Let’s go.” I ask where we’re headed. She doesn’t even hesitate. “The Sofitel.” I glance at her. “That good?” She’s already typing. “Room’s booked.” That should terrify me, but it doesn’t. The drive is quiet, my thoughts anything but quiet. I keep thinking about my marriage vows. About Islas betrayal. About whether pain excuses anything. My stomach knots the entire way.

"What do I need to do to fulfill grandpa's dream?" My grandma stood up. "All these years, I have collected as much information as I could. You first need to find your grandpa's three loyal betas who now have their own packs and are enemies of each other." She went into the room and brought two magazines. She handed them to me and when I opened them, I was shocked. The pictures of the three men whom I had encountered this morning were carved on different pages. I stared at my grandma in confusion and she said,

“Among humans, it is used as a way to kill a vampire forever. But among vampires, it is a way to resurrect them. “You will lie here, at Caleb’s side, and we will hold a funeral service for you both, and repeat it three times. If it works, on the third time, you will both be revived, together. Either that, or you will both die for good. “IF you are revived, you must know that it will not be in this time. You will both wake in a new life, a new place, a new time. You cannot move forward in time, so you will move backwards. We don’t know what place, or what time era.”

Right at the bank of the ocean, he scooped me in his arms, taking me into the water, while the squeals of Sophie broke out. Cameron had pulled his lips to mine, fingers reaching to undo my bikini, but I had pulled him to a halt at once, reminding him that we were out here. “I’m so hung up now to care, Nia” Those were the words that left his lips, right before the voice of Sophie broke out around us, her form soon coming into view. The lady never takes a rest, now. “Look how lovely you two are” That smile was even wider on her lips, with Peter’s arms draped over her, I watched them swim even closer to where we were.

“But I can see through any mirages. They’re actually massive. I guess that’s why we’ve been told not to venture too deep into the forests.” I look down at the book, a tiny ember of hope springing up inside of me. There might be a chance of finding this writer. Considering the fact that he has written so many books about the Blood Moon Hybrid, he must know a lot about them. And what better than to get the information directly from the source. “By the way,” Kathleen glances at me surreptitiously, “if you are planning to sneak that book out, don’t bother. No book can leave the premises without being detected. It’s some kind of weird magic thing here.”

He looked relaxed now, laughing at something one of them had said. Anita nudged my shoulder. I sighed. “Fine. I’ll come. Don’t make me regret it.” Her eyes lit up. “I make no promises.” Maybe I really did need Ruin Island. Maybe I needed to leave the pack, my work, and the memories that kept circling back to the same man. I listened to my y'all, and here we are—Book Three! ❤️ I hope you enjoy this next chapter of the story as much as I’ve enjoyed writing it. Thank you for coming along for the journey! 🥰

What started as an idea became something so much bigger because of you. Writing this book breathed life into my lungs in ways I can’t even explain. There were days when this story carried me just as much as I carried it. David and Nora’s journey wasn’t just ink on a page for me. It was healing, it was cathartic, and most importantly... it was home. And now… BOOK THREE! After so many debates with my editor and so many passionate discussions with you all, I’ve finally made the decision. Book 3 of SIR will follow Lucia.

James reached out and took the book. The moment he touched it, the white light from the ancient book suddenly dimmed and left only an ordinary-looking ancient book. On the ancient book’s cover were a few ancient scriptures—Flame Art's Three Fire Transformations. Although the scriptures were quite antiquated, James was able to recognize them. Wotan, who had accompanied him, saw the book in his hand. He sucked in a sharp breath after reading the ancient scriptures on the cover. Wotan’s expression indicated that he definitely knew what the Flame Art’s Three Fire Transformations were.