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Albian replied, “This is Pax. A peaceful realm very few have ever witnessed. You are the only reason we are here. It was the power in you that led us here, and the power in you that allowed us entry.” “I don't understand. If you could never get here, how do you know it was me and some kind of power I possess.” He pointed a finger in the air, “Books, my dear. Books. There is much legend that is written about the existence of this place.”

He licks his lips, and his long eyelashes brush his skin when he blinks most beautifully, and then he suddenly looks at me, holding my gaze and I freeze in that unknown gaze. Those colors I can not identify. "Have you found something?" he asks. I blink out of my haze, shaking my head, my cheeks heating up once more and this time I sit down, and bow my head so my gaze can not linger from the pages before me. I feel his eyes on me for a few seconds but they move back to the pages soon enough. I force myself to concentrate, and after enough scolding, I eventually do, following the story before me. It spoke of Adzar, the magic of chaos. This is why it opens doors to the endless. The Endless is w

I grabbed my coat near the entrance, rushed to my car, and locked it. Only then did I let out a breath I didn’t know I had been holding. I pulled out a mirror and gasped when I saw my reflection. I was flushed, my lipstick was smudged a little, and my hair was disheveled. There were faint marks on my neck. He gave me hickeys, and I was too lost in the moment to realize it. A twisted part of me didn’t want them to fade. It was a reminder of a night I didn’t expect.

All he seemed to care about was the fact that he was interrupting his little torture moment. “Sawyer, what emergency?” he asked. “There is a strange disease eating up the plants. It seemed to have been injected by someone...” Sawyer explained. And with each word, his eyes moved away from Coal and fell on Cat. She gulped. No. Coal dropped her chin, gave her one deadly glance. “I will deal with you later.” Then they both stormed out of the room. Sadly for her, they did not forget to lock the door behind them. “Nooo!”

They’d done it under his nose. His fists trembled. The last time Rosewood magic had been used unchecked, it had torn through the North like wildfire. Packs had turned against packs. Kings had fallen. Blood soaked the rivers. It had taken three generations to bury the truth. Now, something—or someone—was stirring again. And for the first time in centuries, the silence of the white wolves was broken. He turned sharply, boots crunching against the frost-bitten stone, and called over his shoulder. “Cassian.”

No matter how angry I am with him now, I can never deny this attraction and desire I feel at just the very sight of him. How I wish he hadn't chosen this field, this deadly occupation. He is still a few steps away from me, yet I feel cornered. "I don't want this. You have no right to me!" His hands hold mine firmly over my head, soft lips grazing my cheek, making me breathless, and it leaves me bothered. He is dangerous. Corrupted. I don't feel safe around him, but I weirdly feel at home. Lord, what's wrong with me?

Chapter 76 is the CHAOS WAR! END OF CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE

Lilith was already being introduced to the other people by Belphegor, and Abyss and Dura seemed to look at her with squinting eyes, they were rather alert in her, as she was a Succubus of great beauty and charming power… However, they didn't know that the Succubus charm had no effect in Chaos, as he was immune to mind-affecting powers, which included charm. Chaos glanced at the twenty monsters he had summoned, wondering what they could become if he evolved them… However, deep inside he had also wondered how they could taste, especially that Succubus or the Gazer… or even the slimes, the skeletons, and the Treant… But he decided to restraint himself from trying to eat them, as he wanted to se

Jonas, his grip tightening on his fragment, focused his energy, forming a shield of light that protected them from the insidious whispers. The chamber door, adorned with grotesque symbols depicting scenes of violence and corruption, creaked open with a sickening groan. Inside, bathed in an eerie green glow emanating from a pedestal at the center, lay a single book – a tome bound in black leather, its surface etched with symbols that pulsed with malevolent energy. This was it. This was the source of the darkness. The corrupted celestial fragment, the very foundation of the Obsidian Watch's dark magic, rested within the book. Its tendrils of darkness stretched outwards, corrupting the surround

Queen Mother Isadora said, her spirit somehow manifesting from whatever hell had claimed her, "that I would let you have peace? If I could not rule, then nobody will." The golden entity's form flickered with alarm. "That is impossible. She is dead. Her soul was consumed by shadow demons." "Not consumed," Isadora's ghost said with terrible triumph. "Transformed. And I have been growing stronger in the dark, waiting for this exact moment." The memory-flower's roots began to blacken as her corrupted essence poured into it. "She is trying to poison the nexus point," the Chaos Eternal said urgently. "If she succeeds—" "Everything we created becomes corrupted," I finished. "The new reality we are