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Evelyn nodded and obeyed Renza's orders, she walked over to the man and asked, "What's wrong?" Renza didn't answer, but his right hand reached into his trouser pocket. Take out a hair tie from there, then gather all Evelyn's hair together and then tie it tightly. "Done, so that your hair doesn't interfere with your work," said Renza with a small smile. "T-thank you." *** Elsewhere Edward is now at the lakeside, calming himself so as not to carelessly bite or suck human blood. If that happened, then his existence in the city would be threatened. And he wouldn't be able to bring Evelyn into the world of Draciana.

She guessed they were the patient's bodyguards. "The patient must be a VIP," She heard Sara mutter behind her. Dr Dion found her; giving her a stern glare even though he didn't mean to. That's just the way he looked when there is a serious case. "The patient is Lucifer Camphell. The CEO of the Camphell Enterprises," Dr Dion explained hurriedly. "If we fail then we are dead, so no mistakes should be made. Understood?" Dr Charles ordered scanning everyone with his blaring eyes.

And find out if there was any way to fix it. As she drove, Caitlin thought again of the rare books she had found in her library. Most of all, she that of that one rare volume, and its torn page. She thought of its ancient ceremony, the one in Latin, with its cure for vampirism. She wondered again if it was real. Was that just passed down from folklore? An old wives’ tale?

He looked at his brothers who now in turn laughed out loud at them. Edward’s eyes were glowing and it’s a warning force of anger that would soon be unleashed if they would want to play games on them. He could read their minds, he knew their thoughts and it was going to be a fight. He was fixed at one of the brothers Dawin. Dawin was looking fiercely at him too. “Ed…w..rr” Carlisle tried to calm him down. “This pack here is a descendant of Crescents. And this is our territory. And what you have is one of our own.”Hook thundered. His mood swing and he was focused directly on Carisle Cullen. Carlisle withheld his moves, but Edward didn’t.

Edward understands that he can't win against Julius and agrees politely, "Okay, okay. I will stay. But you have to give me whatever I want to know. And also you have to keep it a secret that I have come to your house. Otherwise, I'm leaving." Julius happily answers, "Sure, dear. Anything for you." His trump card has worked like magic. Edward isn't ready to let him play as he wants and asks him for the thing he is here for, " I want you to tell me what this girl is. She is a strange one." Edward points at Erin and then turns to Julius who is still observing Erin. "I bit her last night, you know? And guess what! Her bitemark vanished in an instant. Tell me the reason why it didn't work on her.

"And his Luna, the esteemed Dr. Juliet Blackthorne, the continent's leading expert in supernatural botany and the chief editor of the Journal of Lycanthropic Gene Therapy." Thunderous applause filled the hall. The same people who had been laughing at me were now clapping furiously, their eyes filled with fawning respect. Orton's gaze swept over the room, finally landing on Cullen. "Cullen," he said, his voice laced with a dangerous calm. "Thank you for being too blind to see the treasure you held in your hands." Cullen's face was pale. "Impossible… Her 'institute' was just a tiny workshop in a basement…"

He would know what to do. “Elijah,” Edward said when he opened up his door. “Mr. Edward. We have a situation.” I said and his gaze fell on the girl. “Bring her in, lay her on the couch.” He said calmly. For a situation like this, he was too calm. But that was because Edward wasn’t just any psychologist. He was also a werewolf. But this knowledge was only known to me and the school’s headmaster. “She was attacked by a rogue. The son of a gun was already gone by the time I arrived.”

WRITER'S POV A WEEK LATER Lycan Edward was in his room working away on a file when he heard a knock on the door. He was about to ask who it was when he caught the tantalizing scent of Lucas, and he smiled. "Come in," he said, and the door opened, revealing Lucas with a cup of coffee in his hand. "This is for you," Lucas said as he walked closer to Lycan Edward and placed the cup of coffee on the table.

Aiden paled considerably. "Good. Now tell her everything right here, right now. Tell her how you know everything and why" Aiden froze, beads of sweat appearing on his face. "Cat got your tongue, Edward?" I frowned, confused. Edward? Who the hell is Edward? "M-my real name is Edward Carson a-and- I work for Scorpion's eye organization" "W-what?!" "Go on. Tell her what you've been doing even before she decided to leave" Lee said.

“I’m not going anywhere.” --- We entered the building cautiously, our boots crunching against debris scattered across the floor. The air inside was thick with the smell of decay, and the faint sound of shuffling echoed through the empty halls. Ethan’s team moved with precision, clearing each room as we made our way deeper into the warehouse. I stayed near the center of the group, my heart pounding in my chest as I scanned the area for anything useful. We had just reached the storage area when the first infected appeared. It came out of nowhere, lurching from the shadows with a guttural growl. Ethan reacted instantly, raising his hand and sending a wave of energy crashing into the creature, s