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When they returned to the darkness of their room, they made love with a white hot passion so intense, it caused their once brilliant star to explode into a giant super nova. Carl was waiting for them in front of the hotel lobby at six-thirty the next morning. After Rachel and Alex entered the car, he put their luggage in the trunk and slowly drove around the circular drive and out the exit. The sun was just beginning to awaken the residents of the sleepy little towns along Route 209. As she watched the landscape breeze by, Rachel the writer sadly thought; This is the germination of our termination. “Have you started your new book yet?” Alex asked, breaking the awkward silence.

The Haunted Group As the first ray of dawn broke, Jack was already up, so he left the room. Sage woke up, she had a hangover, using her hands to touch her head, she looked around her, she tried to remember how she got in the tent, and that was when she had a sharp flashback of all that happened last night, she bent her head in denial, all she thought about doing was sneaking out of the tent and to avoid bumping into Jack cause she felt so embarrassed.

It must be past curfew. I hurry through the corridors toward my dorm, the journals clutched to my chest. When I finally reach my room, Nova is already asleep. I'm grateful. I don't want to explain where I've been or what I've learned. I set the journals on my desk and collapse onto my bed, still fully dressed. My mind is spinning with everything I read. Everything I now know. I'm the last Eclipse. And every Eclipse before me has died. I close my eyes, trying to sleep, but sleep won't come.

Not a cursed bride. A version of me that hadn’t been born yet. I took the book from my jacket. Flipped to the final page. Written in deep, dried red ink: > “If you want to break this, you must be reborn—with your child. Under the Blood Moon.” I looked out the window. Tonight... the moon really did look redder than usual. --- I didn’t sleep again. I waited until morning. When I came downstairs, Mrs. Whitmore was already in the kitchen. Sitting quietly. Watching.

**** Medical Bay – Just Before Dawn Elena blinked awake beside Grayson, his heartbeat steady beneath her cheek. He stirred. "I could get used to this," he whispered. "Me too." The sunrise painted the walls in amber and gold. But peace, they knew, was only ever borrowed. And someone, somewhere, was already planning how to take it back. **** Author’s Note 💌 Thank you for reading this chapter! Don’t forget to follow, leave a comment, and add this book to your library so you never miss an update! Your support means the world to me.❤️

Novah's POV The library doors felt heavier today. Like pushing against a wall of damp wool. Inside, the usual sanctuary smelled faintly of dust and desperation, not old paper and quiet. My designated table – tucked away near the forgotten geology section – waited like a witness stand. I’d been here twenty minutes early, a nervous ghost haunting the stacks, rearranging pens that didn’t need rearranging, smoothing the already pristine cover of the genetics textbook Meredith had insisted I borrow. *Be boring. Be invisible. Sell it.* Ashton’s words were a drumbeat against my temples, out of sync with the too-loud thump of my own heart.

Sign up Log in BackInfoAdd to libraryInfo Navigated to -Chapter 20- | The White Wolf | Quotev Something was wrong. My bed seemed different. Warmth encircled me and the welcoming scent of the ocean woke me from my slumber. I was in Justin's room. I looked over realizing we had both moved to the middle of the bed causing me to be a few inches away from him. Justin's hair was a mess sticking up every which way, though mine was probably worse.

NEAH I sit on the roof of the Shadow Peak compound and watch the sun bleed across the horizon. Red and gold. Like the light that keeps pulsing under my skin. Like the power I can't control. Twenty wolves still wait at the border. Silent. Patient. They haven't moved in three hours. Haven't attacked. Haven't done anything except stand there like sentinels guarding a grave. My grave, maybe. The thought sits heavy in my chest. Right next to the other weight I've been carrying since Theo planted the seed. My mother. The fifth council member. The possibility that everything I believed about her is a lie.

Mountain's feature softened and he was about to say something to Joseph when the girl shouted, "Incoming!" Mountain was fast. Extremely fast for a large person. He came at Joseph like a blur and tackled him to the ground. A jumbled vision of foliage and trees and bushes, before he felt himself slammed against the ground. Joseph felt the wind knocked out of him as he heard the whistle followed by the loudest sound he's ever heard in all his 16 years under the Tau Ceti sun.