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I said. “Oh, no I haven’t. I have never felt the need to, now that you say that...” He said. “Precisely. None of us have, because we have never felt the need to do it. Reavers aren’t known to have pets. In fact, I have never seen one that does, before this. But it would seem that just having one is pulling out certain instincts that are normally hidden from us.” I said while watching Nico’s reaction carefully.

The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe) Book 1: Tryss (In Progress) Book 2: Reya (In Progress) Book 3: Raven (In Progress)

It contained a single book. “Woah! This is crazy,” Roger whispered. Lazarus walked up to the book, it was in a glass protective casing. “You didn’t know this was here, did you?” Velma asked. “No, I didn’t,” he clarified. Lazarus inspected the book. “What is it?” Nigel demanded. “It’s so beautiful,” Clarke admired. Lazarus gulped when he realized what it was. “It’s the Book of The God’s.”

Eletrish replied. “When Karma sector was created Issac had decided to relinquish all of his power and live amongst the people of karma sector saying that he wasn’t going to accept something for his people he wasn’t willing to go through himself. What very little people know that aren’t from families that have been on the court is that Issac Manazana decided to go under the name of Isaiah Rose once he started living in karma sector so he wouldn't receive special treatment from the other sector members.” Colonious replied

Isaacs POV/// I got up in the morning before the first sunlight, placing a small kiss on my sleeping mates cheek and carefully left the bed. After my morning run I took a quick shower in my room and got to work. We may won the east coast back but I am sure as hell that the quietness is just temporary and soon enough we will get the backfire. After I read some reports and talked to some other Alphas about the situations and of course about the rumor of a mistress, that already spread across the whole supernatural world. I have no fucking qlue how it spread so fast and where it all started but everyone is on high alert thinking Isabella is more a threat then the Berserkers and witches. To conv

They both witness as from the dark cave appeared a loud thunder that pierced the cave, causing for the cave upper cavern to break down and crumble. From above was the red sky that had swirled in the whole world, showing the triumph of Isaac who had managed to held the Master’s hand in a moment of inattentiveness. Rose who saw this immediately pushed herself from the ground, “Oh no… Isaac’s demon. It has.. it has redeemed his contract.” Dominic who noticed her panic stood up beside her and raised his eyebrows, “Redeemed his contract? What do you mean?”

She dug her fingers between the pages, trying desperately to get it open, but it wouldn’t move. “Stupid book.” “Uh, guys?” Isaac called, sounding panicked and a bit surprised. They turned towards him, seeing him with a book in his hands that looked like the very existence of supernaturals. He met their eyes, and the shock and uncertainty made Syanna’s stomach fall. “You have to see this.”

“We ran for a full day today, Maddy. The sun never came up.” I swallow hard, remembering the book and what it had said about the war either ushering in the moon again, returning things back to the way they were, or the beginning of an endless night where the old gods reigned. I take a breath and tell Ella everything I learned from the book. She listens without speaking, her eyes locked on everything and nothing at the same time. “So Isaac is meant to end this,” she whispers. “Yeah, that’s what he believes, and unfortunately, after everything that happened, I think so too.”

“This isn’t how I wanted to break this to you. Let’s go talk about this in private.” Rebekah clutched the back of Isaac’s shirt, wanting to offer him comfort and at the same time keep her head above the churning waters that threatened to drown her. “You’re g*y?” Dr. Crandall bellowed. “My son is g*y? Impossible!” “Dad—” Isaac reached for his father’s hand, but he jerked away. “Don’t touch me.” “Will you listen?” Isaac said, and wiped a leaky eye on the back of his hand.

The image cleared. There, in a room lined with ancient scrolls and cracked books, sat Lord Elias—her father. His usually composed expression was weary. He flipped through one heavy volume after another, muttering incantations under his breath. “He’s researching,” Marcus whispered. “Appealing to the gods… searching for answers.” Suddenly, the flames in Lord Elias’s chamber flickered. A chill wind passed through his room, causing the pages of his book to flip violently. Lord Elias paused. Slowly, he lifted his head—as if… as if he sensed something.