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she cried, her words cut short by a sharp gasp, as though the rogue had tightened its grip on her. “Please—” Her voice faltered, and something in my chest twisted painfully at the sound. I forced my way through them, breaking their formation with sheer aggression, until finally I broke free of the ambush and surged forward again, and when I reached the clearing ahead, my heart clenched at the sight in front of me. Celeste had been thrown to the ground, her body barely steady as she tried to push herself up, her dress torn and dirt-stained, faint streaks of blood marking her skin in places that made something dark and crazy twist inside me.

she said with a frantic gasp that told of her struggle to resist the woman’s ministrations. After pulling the hardened rosebud deep into her mouth with acute suction as a grand final gesture and then releasing it, Minerva laid back with a satisfied smile. “That was luscious.” “The cyborgs,” Kendra persisted as she secretly reveled in the tingling sensation that was left on her nipple. “They come through the tunnel now and then on their way to the alien camp,” Minerva said. “There are aliens here?” Kendra gasped with horror. “That will cost you another taste,” Minerva said with amusement.

The phantom sensations returned - the feeling of my child moving in my belly, the warmth of my wolf's presence in my soul. But I knew it was just wishful thinking. They were gone forever. Both my child and my wolf, murdered by the woman Marcus just carried away like a precious treasure. I cannot get past this. The realization hit me like a physical blow. Marcus, goodbye. Never again will I see you. --- Hours later, under the moonlight streaming through the bedroom window, Celeste looked completely satisfied in Marcus's arms. Her earlier wound was perfectly healed, not even a scar remaining. Convenient how quickly she recovered when she wanted to.

The chamber feels different—lighter somehow, the air less stagnant, the energy more balanced. "It won't stop her," Cain warns as we prepare to leave. "But it will make her work harder to implement her version of the ritual. And it gives us a foundation for our own." We carefully replace the door to the chamber, making sure it appears undisturbed, then climb back up the spiral staircase. Outside, the day has turned grayer, the sea restless with whitecaps as wind builds from the northeast. "Storm coming," Cain observes, glancing at the darkening horizon. "We should get back before it hits."

"Finally, Celeste won't have to look for a random daddy!" Speechless, Cecilia massaged her temples because of the couple happily teasing her. This would not end anytime soon. ... "Where's Celeste?" she asked as soon as she entered her home. She was dropped off by Jonathan and Matthias at her house before they drove off to their apartment. "She's already sleeping, Miss. But we have something to report." Celeste's assigned bodyguard, Luke, said before giving the tablet to Cecilia. There, she saw CCTV footage outside her house. Three men were scouting their street.

(Before I begin the chapter, thanks so much for reading, and I'd like to point out that I am still writing this book. Updates will come when they come, I hope to have two or three a week until it is finished, and I am in college, so don't forget that. I love you all so I want my chapters to be the best they can be and not rushed.) *Emrys’ POV* Atticus was pushing for control the moment Celeste walked out the throne room doors, scratching and howling and growling for just a moment of control to chase after Celeste, take her in our arms, and keep her there where no one or anything could touch her…

The fact that Celeste respects my choice somehow hurts the most. But it also heals. Because she's showing me what love looks like when it's not afraid. And I'm finally ready to learn. End of Chapter 138

And Vespera had just made her first entry in red ink. End of Chapter 37

"Today is a monumental day in our history. I am stepping down from my position, and I am officially passing the Alpha title to my son, Derek. Before I hand over the absolute power of this pack, Derek must complete the mating ceremony to find his destined Luna to rule by his side." The crowd cheered loudly, clapping their hands and stomping their feet in excitement. Stepping forward, Derek raised his hands to quiet the cheering pack members. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath through his nose, clearly searching the air to find the specific scent of his destined mate. Standing perfectly still near the back, arms crossed over my chest, I waited for the inevitable moment. Derek opened his

I then aggressively threw my arms out and shot open my eyes, letting out my full power as I screeched up into the sky and ascended. With my magnificent wings fanned out, I levitated into the air. I then screeched even louder, and my body began to shake when it became engulfed by electrical flames. I could hear my screech as it echoed through the woods. Suddenly a faint screech replied, then another and another, until all that could be heard was the screeching replies of other hunters. The echoes were getting closer and I smiled as I thought to myself, they're coming for me. ***