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I clenched my hands into fists and hid them under the blanket as a lump started forming in my throat. “ Now what? ” I let out another humorless chuckle. “ You are going to drain me until I am dead? That’s it? ” He continued to stare at me with those deep, dark eyes. I didn’t look away either, but I had to admit, the longer I stared back, the harder my heart started beating. I had imagined everything he could do, but what if he had something even worse in store for me? “ Why are you so against it? ” His voice was low, but it contained the iciness of an Alpha’s aura that made me stiffen all over. “ If you can donate your blood and cure everyone of this stupid curse, what’s the harm in helping

These hunters will turn the world upside down if only to find her and get the coveted prize. "Yaya, I'm going to the gym. Don't cook dinner for me. I'm just going to grab something to eat at the nearby resto when I conclude my workout." “Sure Ma’am. I understand.” Stressed from a long day's work, she chose to unwind and let go of some steam. This is her habitual way of getting rid of the toxins in her body. In her reckoning, the sweat that flows out of her pores drives away the microorganisms that have clung to her. Aside from her exercise routine in the gym, she believes that tonight is special. It is forecast that a full moon will be rising from the East. It is time to go hunting and quenc

"Please call them and fix this!" From Margaret: "The art collective removed me from all events!" "What did you tell them?!" From Thomas: "I've been fired! After one day!" "You did this!" And dozens more, each more desperate than the last. I deleted them all without responding. Then I made a few calls of my own. First, to the Vampire Council administrator. "Hello, this is Scarlett. I wanted to confirm the bloodline severance ceremony is still scheduled." "Yes, Ms. Scarlett. Two months from your initial call. We have twelve of the most ancient vampires confirmed to provide energy for the ritual."

I told Ronan not to trust them. Before Ronan can react there’s a second detonation and he goes down in a spray of red. “No.” The word leaves my throat raw. Blood gushes hot and red into the snow from the hole in his chest. Too much. Too fast. My vision narrows to that single ruin in the middle of the endless white. Derren of Ashgrave stalks out of the smoke, laughing. Voice carrying across the clearing. “The Blackthorn Alpha finally brought low. The legend bleeds. Watch how the end of an era dies and a new one begins.”

He stands to leave. At the door, he pauses. "I will check on you later," he says over his shoulder. After he leaves, I move to the desk and pull the curtains open. A majestic view fills my sight. I see a massive ancient castle-like structure rising from the mountainside. It looks like a kingdom, or a prison. On the desk before me lies a document. Rules and Regulations for Maya Reynolds. I sigh. I open the first page. I have so many questions. And what the hell is a Bloodmoon Pack?

Allies healed for 50% of enemy damage dealt. - **Flavor:** Violet blood falls from storm clouds; smells like copper and regret. **New Active 2: Blood Hurricane (Lv. MAX)** - **Cost:** 100,000 MP - **Cooldown:** 10 min - **Effect:** Summon 500m-radius blood tornado (Pulls enemies in; 10,000 slashing/bleed dmg/sec; Shreds immortality). Allies inside gain +200% speed/healing; launches them as projectiles. - **Flavor:** Spinning vortex of razor blood; howls like drowning gods.

"Of course, I'm on your side. I'll always remember everything you've done for me. I'm honestly just worried about you. "The online noise is badly affecting the company. Maybe… you could compromise a little? You know, offer a small allowance first to calm the others down? Sometimes, it's better to go with the flow rather than fight it. Don't you think so?" Layla wasn't here to support me. She was their messenger, testing my limit and using my kindness to persuade me into surrendering to their greed. Just then, Claire burst through the door, her face ashen. "Ms. Cooper, bad news! Keira's post just got shared by several influencers with millions of followers! It's already in the top ten trendin