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she whispered. A doctor walked in, a nurse at his heels. The nurse flashed me a genuine loving smile and started checking the IV drip connected to my arm. The doctor patiently waited for her to finish before he solemnly said, "My name is doctor McKay and well, you're quite a fighter, Rebecca. The bruise on your ear is superficial, but the one on your hand is quite deep so you're not permitted to use that injured arm. Did you take any drugs before you slept? " I shook my head. "No, I didn't. I forgot to." I said as quietly as I could. My mom's eyes bulged in surprise. The doctor wasn't surprised as he had probably heard worse. Doctor McKay frowned. "Really? There's a high amount of hallucinog

“Let’s start with the packs in our state. Rysterbia is home to four major packs, including ours. The second largest is the White Rose pack. They’re located north of us, led by Alpha Marcus and his Luna, Elara. Marcus is a skilled diplomat, known for his ability to forge alliances and maintain peace. His pack is one of the most united and disciplined you’ll find, and they value loyalty above all else.” Charlotte nodded thoughtfully, thinking about the allies Azraiel frequently mentioned. But her thoughts quickly shifted as Theo’s finger moved to another area on the map. “The Blood Moon pack,” Theo continued, indicating a territory to the west. “They’re smaller but control vital waterways. The

**The Don's Suite** The Phoenix was busy working on his computer when he heard a knock at the door. “Come in!” he commanded. Rambo opened the door and stepped inside. “Master, this is the payment from the Blood moon Clan,” Rambo stated. “I hope everything went smoothly,” The Phoenix asked. “Yes, everything went well, but we did face some attacks from an unidentified motorcyclist,” Rambo responded. The Phoenix leaned back in his chair, his sharp mind processing the information. "An unidentified motorcyclist, huh? That's not good. Any idea who they are?"

He knew that since Jasmine was a member of his pack and a soy in Damien's pack, the mission was going to go on smoothly with no interruptions. Layla came back and she saw Williams brooding. She went over to him and he told her his plan to get his Ariel back. Layla was happy about it and she told him that she was going to help him with it. Layla couldn't get into the cell and Jasmine had to get the keys so Layla could take her back to Williams. As a spy, Jasmine had the opportunity to get information from the two packs. Sometimes, she is usually scared of getting caught by Damien, but Williams had always assured her that since she is just a spy in Damien's pack, he would always be there to fi

“You might even find one of your assailants there too. Half of these men on here are from werewolf pacts.” “Really? Any with tattoos?” Scott pointed to a figure in the middle. Raven moved closer to look, large, gray hair, beady little eyes. “That’s Leo Rambert, he has a wolf tattoo with a moon on his wrist. The image of that night flashed in Raven’s mind, hand resting on the ground next to her head, tattoo clear, as he pushed into her deeply, ‘you like that, don’t you baby?’ Raven snatched the photo down, “When do I need to be ready?”

I don’t know why, and some parts of our past are still blurry. “Putting things together, but not everything makes sense, does it? Maybe my name will jog your memory. Ramsey Callisto, the original vampire. The one who started all the wars, but no one ever knew until the last few times. Sadly, it didn’t do them any good and now your council works for me. Poor pitiful wolves can’t even run themselves correctly.”

was a name in the file. The file I had built piece by piece over the years. The file that contained every loose thread, every unresolved incident, every person who had circled too close to Eva Sterling and never walked away clean. Every person Eva had destroyed, as well as the persons who had aided her. August Ramon was the doctor. He was in it. Not central, not obvious, but present. Connected. An associate of Eva’s. He was someone who had appeared just often enough within the perimeter of Eva’s past situations to be noted—but never proven.

“Greco allied himself with the hunters. He's capable of allying himself with evil incarnate if it gives him advantages he can exploit for his goals. The problem is that we have no idea what he's offering them. That's the point. If we break that, I know the hunters will be a pain in the ass for them.” “But how do we do that?” Marco asked. “With Ramona's help,” I said calmly, and everyone looked at me with frowns. “Ramona has studied the hunters forever; she'll know what to do.” Everyone nodded, but I had a bad feeling. Six hours later, we welcomed Ramona, who was carrying a blood-filled cave. Gabrielle took it and brought it to her father right away. After that, Leo took Daemon to the operati

he ordered Gamma Liam before stepping away. Gamma Liam rushed after him. They both left Daisy and me behind. I stood up from my seat and ambled toward Daisy who stood frozen at a spot. “I hope Gamma Liam didn't bother you much this time?” I casually tapped her arm. “Did I see right?” “What?” My eyes wandered, trying to figure out what she was referring to. “Alpha Leonardo dried your hair,” she brushed her eyelids, flickering them. “Why would he do that for you?” I shrugged. “I don’t know. Probably, because he is….” My hand cupped my mouth as I whispered the word, “Bipolar.” A grin flashed on my face.

The smell of damp stone, the scrape of cold metal against my wrists, the sting of Ryker’s words cutting deeper than his fists ever could. Ramon leans forward, his elbows resting on his knees. The firelight dances across his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jaw and the faint scar on his cheek, a remnant of a battle he never speaks of. “Jasmine,” he says softly, and my name on his lips feels like a caress. “You’re stronger than you realize.”