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Suppressing her rage, she smoothed her skirts and hurried up the stone steps behind him. Inside the grand marble hallway of the Blackwell citadel, Sienna accidentally runs right into Bianca Whitmore. Ever since Lord Blackwell handed Bianca high-level clearance over the northern contraband routes, the younger Whitmore sister walked around the fortress like a reigning Luna. Spotting Ronan, Bianca flashes a glossy, insincere smile. “Ronan! So good of you to leave the infirmary. I’m so sorry I went too far during the council debate last week. Please accept my deepest apologies.”

She smiled—slow, triumphant, terrible—before flames swallowed her face and his retreating back. The heat grew unbearable. Silver-poison seared my lungs. My wolf whimpered in the dark cage of my mind, unable to surface. The beam pinned my legs, crushing bone. I couldn't draw breath. So this is how it ends, I thought weakly. After everything. He chose her. Even at death's threshold. The bond meant nothing. I meant nothing. Consciousness faded. Then movement—four powerful shapes pushing through toxic smoke, wolves manifesting as shadows.

he whispered teasingly before he claimed my mouth with his. "I better drink some gangsta juice, it's gonna be a long night." He responded with a sexy, groin shattering growl before he turned my brown leather gear into rags. "A long night indeed," he sent back. ************************************************************************************************ Please keep reading along as Saraid and Liam's story continues on with the next book in the series, The Succubus Bond. The next chapter is the beginning of the next book.

The one closest to my window on the right leaned in, warning, "This is your final warning. Open the door." A smirk played on my lips. "Not happening. Scram before Mr Blackwood finds you." Laughter rippled through the hooded figures as their arrogance escalated. The one who had spoken earlier sneered, "Aiden Blackwood can't touch us. We work for people far more powerful, princess. Your boyfriend is nothing compared to what awaits him." Confidence surged within me, and I met their gaze head-on. "Aiden is stronger than you think. You're playing with fire, and you'll get burned, trust me."

“Let's keep on walking,” Harold said to Wilkes briefly. Like nothing had happened, they both began walking to the Generals Building. They walked alongside scores of students headed in the same direction but even as they did, they knew they only had each other. The other students were as good as foes. “Do you think he saw me with Max?” He asked as they rounded a corner that showed the Generals Building afar off. Beside it were the special building for werewolves like Harold, Vampires like Wilkes and enchanters like Trisha.

Full Moon Heat – the bisexual threesome. The cabin door slammed shut behind them and the air instantly felt thicker. Woodsmoke from the fireplace mixed with the sharp scent of whiskey and the heavy musk already rolling off Rafe. The full moon hung low outside the big window, pouring silver light across the fur rug in the middle of the room.

"And it led me to you." Her pulse kicked. "You're a hunter?" "Something like that." The wind shifted, carrying a metallic scent. Blood. Kael's expression changed. "We're not alone." Before Seraphina could speak, shadows broke through the mist-five shapes, crawling low, their eyes glowing white. Wraiths. Demon wraiths. The kind that tore souls from the living. She swung her blade as one lunged at her. Blue fire burst from the runes, cutting it clean in half. Another came from behind, but Kael moved faster-his hand flared red, and a wave of heat exploded from his palm, burning the creature to ash.

“But if she sees a handsome officer, something may happen; therefore I chose to bring her with me rather than leave her, especially as it is dangerous for a girl at home alone. But if I go without her to Rashroff, then let her grace give command to tie her with a cord, or she will play pranks.” “I was no better myself,” said Basira. “They gave her a distaff to spin,” said Zastar; “but she danced with it, since she had no one better to dance with. But you are a jovial man. Basira, I should like to have an encounter with Sir Novoveski, for I also am fond of amusement at times.” Meanwhile, before supper was served, the door opened, and Mellehov entered. Sir Novoveski did not notice him at once,

Sticking out her hand, Amber made Al ceased in his tracks and froze behind him, how was I even a hybrid if Amber can hear better than me because I heard nothing— "Get down!" Amber yelled, leaping on us, inciting us to fall to the ground, a loud explosion followed. Suddenly we were all surrounded by W.I.K.D agents, Snarling, Al's eyes glowed blue as Amber growled, drool leaking from her jaws as she stared at the men, "Guys," I swallowed, "I thought you said we aren't allowed to kill agents," "These aren't agents... This is Valdomore," Al growled, attaching one of the men, Amber followed as well,

Larissa came to me and hugged my feet. "Tomorrow is school day, go shower and do your homework" Ben said, he already told them not to play outside because rain will come in a second and he's right. They didn't listen and this is what they got Blake and Nicholas when upstairs and followed by Arsenal. Nicholas and Larissa are my twins and they're so loveable but sometimes this kinda thing happen. Larissa walked upstairs too and I sighed. I walked to the sofa followed by Ben sitting next to me. "Are you tired?" He asked