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Pella cried, reaching for her. "Jax is busy with the Cold-Bloods. If I bring the army, it’ll be a massacre before we even reach the elevator," Sofia said, her amber eyes flashing with a desperate light. "This is a Triple-Blood debt, Pella. It has to be paid by one of us." (ZILO’S POINT OF VIEW) "Nomo, get back! The power surge is going to overload the entire level!" Zilo screamed, diving behind a fallen porcelain console as the central sapphire pillar began to crack.

"He's staying back. I don't know but this sudden weather change feels different. Something is wrong." "What do you suggest we do?" "Wait for my master to put everything in temporary control." "And how's he going to do it?" A blood sacrifice. Alex had to do a blood sacrifice. A blood sacrifice was being held somewhere and the only way to counter it was to charge his blood cells with enough magic to spoil the spell and break the barrier. It was a dangerous thing to do but Alex wasn't doing it for just himself but for the whole Lycans at large. Falling to his knees, he raised the knife in his hand and stabbed it into his chest.

To claim her now was to sign her death warrant. "Your weakness," Theron said softly. He looked up then, and I saw the disappointment in his eyes, the same look he had given my father when my father had chosen my mother over the purity of the line. "Your father thought he could control the bloodline, too. He thought love could override nature. We know how that ended." The room went quiet. The fire in the hearth popped, sending sparks up the chimney like souls escaping. "She must be marked," Marrock said. "Or she must be expelled. Those are the only options. You know the Law. A female with the marker cannot roam free. She is a beacon. She calls the old things. The burned Mate cursed us—her blo

Everyone held their weapons close, ready to put our lives on the line. Explosions and gunshots kept coming from above, and the sound of the walls collapsing was deafening. The ground seemed to tremble under the force. On the fourth day, the noise abruptly stopped. We gathered nervously and stared at the door to the underground shelter. It slowly opened to reveal an exhausted soldier. "The wave of zombies has been dealt with. You can all come out now." Everyone cheered, and we slowly filed out of the shelter. The air outside smelled of gunpowder.

Their fear of the gang faded. When the fighting ended, six bodies were on the ground. Four from the Titan Gang, two from the building. Zoey frowned at the sight. As a doctor, she knew those two might survive with a proper operating room, medication, and blood. In this world, none of that existed. She let out a quiet sigh. "So this is the apocalypse, huh?"

His face paled and flushed in quick succession as he hurriedly said, "Lana, let me explain. I have nothing to do with her. I—" "Whether or not you have anything to do with her, it has nothing to do with me. Gentlemen, I'll take my leave." I shook off Zach's hand and turned toward the banquet hall. Zach's footsteps followed leisurely behind me, his pace calm and unhurried, like he was strolling through a garden. The truth of the evening was clear. Edgar, the patriarch, was in failing health, and everyone could see it. Officially, the event was a birthday celebration. In reality, it was the public passing of the torch.

“ Fellow wolves, this blood moon festival has to be cancelled, the moon is depicting signs unlike a confession blood moon and further activities might be harmful to the Society “ “ What did you expect Alpha, it's the blood moon,the moon would definitely be blood red” Delta Argon yelled from behind. Israel grunted. “ Stay calm buddy” I whispered. “ The blood moon festival has been cancelled, you may all retreat safely to your chambers” I yelled out, ignoring his remarks. The wolves stared at me in confusion. “ Just give me a sign” I whispered to her moon. I didn't have to ask. Thunder struck alongside lightning and soon a tree was falling right behind them. The wind blew as though rain was e

( Unfrozed and left without hesitation) I buffed out a deep breath,and left him behind at the lobby, I don't know if David is truly alive or if someone is trying to play with Alvin's sanity. Weird!

Shantelle said full of confusion. What's happening to me? Why is it like this? I thought they could smell my blood. When I first set foot here, they smelled my blood. But, why not now? Is it possible that Lola Eny has something to do with this? The ritual she did before is probably the reason why they couldn't smell my blood. “Ahhhhh!” We turned to a male vampire who screamed. My eyes widened when I saw his body was smoking. His jacket is on the floor. How did that get there? He couldn't take it off because it would hurt him.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?