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she tripped making her way through the hall to the common room. “Damnit. What the house rule about toys guys!” She fumbled for the light switch. All at once the smell made sense. All at once she had never been more numb and more angry at the same time. The Happy Birthday banner was dripping with blood. There was splatter all over the walls and the floors. It looked as though some psychotic version of Van Gough had come in with a bucket of red paint and decided to forget the brush. Though the blood was everywhere there was no bodies.

"Then Orion must be the one in great danger now. As what have my father said, Nerissa don't kill her preys right away. She plays with their minds first, but after that, she kills them mercilessly. Also, the weaker the mind of the man, the more possibility that he will go insane even after he is rescued. I hope your friend has a strong mind so he it will be easy for us to awaken him from Nerissa's magic later on." We continued walking but moments later, we made an abrupt stop when we heard roara that echoed in the whole place. I turned nervously and my heart started to beat frantically when I saw two giant tigers with two heads and snakes as their tails. They look at us as if they are hunters

Just cold, empty silence where his wolf used to be, and the terrible certainty that Marcus had won. Hart Santino, the Original Bloodline heir, was dying on a medical table in a government facility. And there was nothing anyone could do to save him. But in those final moments of consciousness, Hart felt something unexpected. The totem mark pulsed once, twice, and then exploded with power that had nothing to do with Hart’s dying body. The explosion knocked everyone in the medical room backward, shattered the glass observation windows, and sent electromagnetic pulses through the entire facility that killed every electronic system simultaneously.

"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."

Just as they’d spilled Vexx blood over and over again. I hadn’t met Elias Vexx yet, but I wanted this feud to end with me and his father. There was no reason to keep this endless cycle alive until either the Vexx or Stella bloodline was wiped out for good. But that was up to Elias. If he didn’t cooperate, then I’d have to kill him too. “Get back!” Kaelen’s voice boomed. I obeyed him without a second thought. A moment later, the earth opened beneath the troll we were fighting and it swallowed him whole. I waited, but this time the creature did not climb back out. Good riddance.

Just before I succumb to the darkness that pulls me, I hear it… “White hair. A gene of the moonblood line. Cursed. Prophecies surround them.” It’s a whisper in a foreign language. But somehow, I understand it. “The rest of them were killed. She’s the last of their kind, she must be killed.” And I succumb to the blackness. I don’t struggle, no, I go willingly. But just before my mind blanks, I make up my mind. When I wake up, I will leave Ashbane pack. I will run, and I will hide. I will survive.

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she added. "Hmm. This is bad" he said. "How?" "Don't you get the clear view? They are creating zombies and weapons!" He said restlessly. Her brain started working fast as she shone her eyes in terror when she realized what he was trying to explain. "The Apocalypse," she said. "Bingo!" He snapped his fingers. "We have to look for a way to stop them. This is bad. Really bad" he said. Oscar walked to the front row of fhe zombies and observed all of them as Igor and Willow stopped talking and started opening up their parcels.

"Then take the 'Total-Sum' of our failures!" ​The red titan shrieked as seven billion human lives flooded into his solar consciousness. The "Purity" of the Blood-Star was instantly "Contaminated" by the chaos of human existence. The red fire began to flicker, turning back to the natural, yellow-gold of a healthy star. ​The Collapse of the Blood-Tree ​Inside the Lead-Ship, the Blood-Tree withered and died. The Sun-Eater engine coughed a final burst of violet light and went dark.

We were gonna be a fucking storm. "Let's take them down," I said softly, meeting each of their eyes. "Let's cleanse the corruption. Destroy the rot. End the legacy of Bloodmark for good." Kael raised his cup. "To new legends." Riven leaned forward, smirking. "To the chaos we're about to unleash." Auren bowed his head reverently. "To the Alpha who will change the world." And me? I just smiled, heart full and fists clenched. "No pressure, right?"