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I couldn't blame him, though; no one could hear the car's soft-running engine unless they possessed power like mine. Being a Lycan, I not only had sharp eyesight that could see through thick darkness, but I could pick up any smell or hear anything, even if it was still miles away. "Doctor Kedeva is approaching; open the gate for him." I said it firmly, emphasizing the urgency in my voice. The guard hesitated for a moment before finally nodding and reaching for the gate controls. The car drew closer, and I sensed the increased thumps in my heart. I was happy that Sony could finally get a treat and mad at Kedeva at the same time. He knew how important he was at the pack and that he was suppose

Lyceon smirked at him but Klyde shook his head in annoyance as the Lycan King disturbed his reverie. “This war is not mine, Whitlock. And I have no interest in it anymore. As someone grabbed my interest and my whole attention.” A sneaky smile enveloped his lips as he looked directly into her eyes. A deep frown marred on Lyceon’s face as He followed his gaze. And everything inside him burned like lava. “Fucking move your eyes away from my Mate!” He thundered, shaking the ground beneath him and Klyde’s eyes snapped to him. Mate?

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

I was grateful that he had rescued me but wasn't he suppose to let me go? He walked ahead of me, not saying a word. I felt like I was in a dream, and I was scared of what would happen next. Finally, he stopped in front of a door and gestured for me to enter. I slowly opened the door, feeling my heart racing more and more. Inside the room, there were portraits of him and I realized it was his room. He gestured for me to sit on the bed, and then he began to introduce himself. "My name is Jacob and I am the alpha of the Bluefire pack," he said. "I am the only son of my father, and I need a mate. I have been searching for someone for a long time, and I think you may be the one."

Lambana - a race of small winged creatures also called Ada or Engkantada and in English it is called Pixie, Small Fairy or Tooth Fairy. ━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪.* :★ ﾟ｡･━━━━━━ The day ended without her father knowing she had left her room. She has returned to her hiding place, the moments she had enjoyed earlier are now gone.

*LYCIA* ‘Around 63 percent of deaths of lycans are because of the rejection of their mates. While over 89 per cent fall into severe depression waiting for a miraculous second chance mate but not many find them and instead choose to end their lives unable to live without their other half.’ “What kind of a bogus news article is this!” I screamed, chucking my phone against a tree making it crash and scatter around in pieces. The world swirled around me once and trying to maintain my balance I looked at the path that Reemus and I had just taken a few minutes ago while Seff hid here behind the bushes.

Moments later a mind link hits me "All warriors meet me at the waterfall now" All a sudden, I start to see black dots, and my vision is blurred!! Taking me to a time I don’t remember. Observing my surroundings. The skies are dark with ominous clouds, rumbles of thunder moving through the sky with rhythm, it’s pouring. Mud and blood are everywhere. Witches, wolves, Lycans and Vampires are fighting. Spells being cast, blood being sucked, Lycans sending heads flying with one swipe of their claws, wolve tearing their enemy apart. Thunder rumbles through the sky as lighting strikes the ground, sending waves of electricity through the earth's flooring. Looking to my left I see a woman, glaring ri

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I looked into his eyes, searching for his reaction. He pulled back with his lips in a thin line, rubbing his jaw, staring at me intently. I could see him getting worked up. I quickly lifted my hand to caress the taut ridges of his bare chest. “Just for now.” I downplayed it with, “I just really hate dramas.” “It's time for the ritual.” Raising his right arm, Lykoan extended his canines and bit his wrist. Blood oozed from the four holes of his skin. Before his precious blood could drip to the floor, he stood and knelt one foot on the bed, leaning forward and lowering his hand towards my mouth.

(dashed for Anya) :-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-*:-* LOKI: I have dragged this on for long. I am ending it now. LOGAN: The earlier the better bozo...I'm saving my strength for hook-ups too. LOKI: Let's see how you crack jokes in hell. Twin sword (a pair of sword appeared in both hands) LOGAN: Uh-uh that's a blade man. Shit is getting real