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And just like that, the shock broke. Laughter erupted. The elders laughed greedily, cruelly—some pounding the arms of their chairs, others shaking their heads in disbelief as joy replaced surprise. “The Moon Goddess finally favored us!” “Crestmoon without Kadel is a lamb without teeth!” Carlo watched them with satisfaction. “Yes,” he purred. “The great Alpha Kadel—poisoned like a rat.” The fat elder leaned forward eagerly. “Then what is your plan, my Alpha? Do we strike now?”

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

The lanterns glowed faintly, casting soft shadows that danced across her friends’ faces as they waved her over. Channary jogged over, her bare feet sinking slightly into the cool, damp earth. She greeted her friends with a smirk, “Hello, ladies, and… boys.” Credence, one of the boys, grinned and pulled a joint from his pocket, waving it under her nose with a playful wink. “One for the Blood-Moon?” “Yeah, right. Alpha Williams would have my head if he ever found out,” she replied, smacking it away with a laugh.

And I would meet it on my own terms, not as a political asset to be managed, but as Aria Vale. The Moon's Child. The bridge between worlds. The woman who refused to be controlled.

Cindy poked her head in, hair in her signature messy bun, with a gleam in her eyes that meant three news outlets were probably getting sued before sunset. “Oh good, you’re conscious!” she said cheerfully, sweeping in with a stack of tablets and folders that threatened to bury my nightstand. “We need to discuss the headlines. One outlet says you’re the resurrected Moon Priestess, here to end werewolf society as we know it. Another says you’re pregnant with triplets fathered by both Mac and a werebear.” “Wait, werebears are real?” I laughed, regretting it immediately as it turned into a choking sound laced with agony.

ZARA'S POV The forest is a cacophony of snapping branches and labored breaths. Silas stumbles beside me, his small hand slick with sweat in mine, while Selene clings to my back, her whispered pleas muffled against my neck. Ryland moves ahead like a shadow, his broad shoulders tense beneath the tattered remains of his shirt. Blood seeps from a gash on his arm, the metallic tang sharpening the air. “The moon lady says we’re close,” Selene murmurs, her breath hitching. “But the stone is… *angry*.”

"You and Xavier are the firstborn children of pureblood Alphas and Lunas, which adds to the rarity. Even if you both grow old, you will eventually meet Xavier, and your wolf is emerging from its hiding place, but it is weak." She started to say, "But..." but was cut off. The Moon Goddess had to make her understand how these things work. "She needs Xavier's wolf to fix her, and you need to let him fix her; otherwise, you might lose her for her good." "She has been hurt severely, especially when you rejected her while she was in the hands of your captives. She almost felt rejected and only stayed when she saw some of what you had been going through." She nodded, her eyes watering because she w

he snarled. Bruce couldn’t believe the accusing looks he was getting from the other shoppers. What had he done? He looked for Shen or me for support. He spotted us standing a few isles away. We were equally dumbfounded to the point of being practically frozen in place. Even so, seeing us provided him some small reassurance. “He’s been contaminated by the... you know.” Cindy sneered. “He’ll be turning by the next full moon. We don’t need his kind in here.”

More than that, was Candido a member of Moon Shadow? Another message appeared, but I couldn’t answer or look at it as I continued to look through the documents. The crest of the Blue Moon Pack had some of the same writing as was in the vampire book. Given how old the Blue Moon Pack had to be based on it being the book on the Moon Goddess, there had to be a connection between the Packs and vampires that were buried in history for one reason or another. I had managed to get through the whole file before I was tossed out of the files. My head was reeling. Candido was connected to the Blue Moon Pack by blood. Were they still alive? Did he know them?

Dear Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read this Anthology. I hope you have enjoyed all the stories it contained. With the conclusion of The Hybrid’s Vampire, we have come to the official end of this Anthology. I will take the rest of November off to work on a project. You can follow me on social media to stay current on what I'm working on. I will return to Goodnovel in December with Her Second Chance Mate, Alex Whitland and Holly Boland's story. Bring tissues!