Novel & Cerita Crescent City 3

She observed that the logo of Tinder's Corp featured bold, black lettering against a white background with a blue outline and an abstract symbol of a building. She would have gotten a closer look at it if it wasn’t 10 feet above her height. Ella joined her a few minutes later, and they both walked in, almost at the elevator. “OMG!” Ella exclaimed and paused. “What happened?” Sarah concerned. “I forgot to tell you something.” She recalled. Just as she was about to talk, Dan passed through the entrance door. Sarah froze, and Ella traced Sarah’s eyes to Dan. “Is he walking towards us?” Sarah asked Ella.

I know that leaving Callum and the Moonshadow Pack behind will be the hardest thing I've ever done, but I also know that it's the only way I can truly protect myself and my child. As I step into the cool night air, the moon casting a soft glow on the world around me, I take the first step toward my new life – a life away from Crescent Valley, away from the Moonshadow Pack, and away from Callum. It's a journey into the unknown, filled with both hope and fear, but I know that I must face it with courage and determination, for the sake of my child and for the chance at a brighter future.

His Hunter Luna: Prologue Lunaria Realm is home to werewolves, vampires, and archmages. One imperial monarchy, three kingdoms, each with large cities. Cities where you may discover towns with their unique tales. Primrose City is the home of archmages in the Kingdom of Everdeen. Crimrose metropolis is a vampire metropolis located within the Crimson Kingdom. Finally, there’s Crestwood City, the werewolf city in the Kingdom of Crescent. Crestwood City, the Kingdom of Crescent, is home to five major towns, three of which are Euphria, Lavereena, and Riverwoods Town.

Practically gift-wrapping herself and sliding across the table. I’d tolerated it. Entertained it, even. But I always knew. She wasn’t it. And Zey? Zey has never liked her. Not once. Not even a little. Still… Crescent Creek is our closest neighboring pack. Small — dangerously small — but they produce warriors that fight like demons. We need them. Which is exactly why this moment could not possibly be worse. Karissa slides up beside me like a snake finding warm stone, her manicured hand settling lightly on my arm.

It was time to leave the East Coast and enter new territory. Step one: stay away from the main pack cities. There were five cities that I knew about: Silver City in Vermont, Greenville in Louisiana, Durangille in Montana near the Canadian border, Thorny Gardens in Kansas, and the biggest city of them all was Shadow Crest. It was on the West Coast in Oregon near the California border and covered a huge area of forests and land.

I said smiling at him and he slowly raises his head still looking embarrassed. I asked him to join me at breakfast, though it was just coffee and a slice of bread. I am happy to know that I still have someone to eat with even in my special mission slash journey. "We are near our destination." He said then sipped on his coffee. I nodded and thought that it was good news. Nearing our next destination, the valley of the high mountains lays a small county. It will be a little hassle to go there because we have to trek, but if ever we get tired, we can just fly our way there.

Her throat was too tight to speak. After a while, they gave up, put off by her suffocating aura of misery. They kept to themselves, whispering to each other, leaving Winter alone with the thunder of the horses’ hooves and the frantic beating of her own heart. On the third day, she saw it. They rounded a high mountain pass, and the guard with the cold eyes pointed. “The Crescent Citadel.” It wasn’t grand....it was terrifying. It wasn’t so much a building as it was a scar on the face of the largest mountain Winter had ever seen.

Sydney makes a few comments when we pass through certain pack territories, describing the Alphas who rule there, and some quiet memories of what this place used to look like when he was a child. Crescent Falls has grown so much in the last two decades, but especially the past ten years. Crescent City has boomed, and now the capital of the kingdom is a sprawling metropolis that stretches as far as the eye can see. But the city fades into the distance as we start driving back uphill, and soon the botanical garden comes into view. Traffic slows to a crawl, but my heart starts to race again. “You okay?” “Honestly,” I whisper over the music, swallowing hard. “Why didn’t you take someone more… I d

" Matthew's gaze darted to me, and he clutched the bracelet tight in his fist, his knuckles stretching and turning white. Matthew got up, and Jake followed right behind him as they headed deeper into the woods. I quickly scurried up and followed after them. I tried to catch up with them, but they were too fast. I leaned against a tree and decided to take a rest there as I watched them stop in a place far ahead of me and search the spot with a sniff of their nostrils. So much had unfolded this night. I was choked. Twice. Almost died. I saw my life flashing before my very eyes.

BRAD’S POV __________________________________ “Boss, you got eyes on that shadow in the alley? Two o’clock, moving fast.” Ruth’s voice crackles through the radio in my earpiece, sharp and urgent, cutting through the night’s hum like a blade. The air out here on Crescent City’s east edge is thick—damp fog rolling off the river, mixed with the rot of garbage bins and the faint metallic tang of blood from last night’s deal gone south. My boots crunch on gravel as I crouch behind a rusted dumpster, my hand steady on the Glock tucked in my waistband, silver bullets loaded. Levin’s orders were clear: patrol the perimeter, keep Damon’s wolves at bay. But with the scout ambush last night—Levin’s guy