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“We enjoy humiliation. Especially when it belongs to Alphas.” I stepped closer. “Good. Because I want to destroy one.” His eyes sharpened. “Which one?” “Damon Blackthorn.” The forest seemed to hold its breath. The rogue leader tilted his head. “Ambitious.” “I’m not asking you to kill him,” I said. “Not yet.” “Then what?” I smiled — slow, cold, poisonous. “I want you to kill someone he cares about.” The rogue’s nostrils flared. “His mother?”

Without another word, Tyr slammed into the black man’s body, snatched his phone back, and slid the answer button. “Boss, have you guys taken off yet? Something happened here. My father-in-law was killed. It was the work of Dark Shura, but now they are pinning the blame on me…” “What?” Tyr’s expression darkened. At this time, the man in black realized that the situation was off. Subconsciously, he tried to pull out his gun from his waist. “F*ck!” Tyr cursed as he kicked at the man in the black suit. His speed was so swift that the kick sent that man flying backwards. With a bang, he smashed into the hood of the SUV behind him, and the impact dented the entire hood.

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”

“NO! No!” Eleand weakly knelt and vomited blood. Kharyn gently caressed his back while he punched the ground full of ash. The trees within the perimeter were burned as well, and there were no traces of Muhlerian Shadows. “Tell me this is not real!” He was still in denial. Eleand unbelievably stared at his hands, and his eyes moistened. “I-I killed Dad…and Erone, too.” His voice cracked. “Stop it, Eleand,” Kharyn said.

I gave the Cosmic Destroyer weapon to them and joined the others. “D*mn! We can’t deactivate this weapon. It has a very complicated structure inside. Every wire acts as detonator. If we cut even just one of them, this will explode,” Niklais notified us, shouting out of frustration. While Lotus looked fascinated about the weapon. He keeps on examining it but it seemed that he can’t gain any information that can deactivate the weapon. Belphegor laughed casually. He summoned his great flail and flogged us with it. He whipped everything on its sight. But he suddenly stopped striking around when Suzaine used her Divine Lash and coiled it with Belphegor’s flail.

His eyes turning black as he is on the verge of shifting. “You don’t get to tell me what to do anymore, Zanicus. The Alpha King is removing you from your position. I will be the next Gamma once I succeed in killing the hybrid, you are not to get in my way,” the leader seethed, his eyes darting to Cora who shrinks behind her mate. “Kill her,” The leader jumped and shifted mid-air. He pounced at Zanicus, but before he could, he makes a portal and grabs Cora, entering the portal before it closes and they disappear into thin air.

It’s so juvenile. “I can honestly say I’ve heard nothing about Blacktop,” I say unemotionally. Blacktop is, of course, another assassin, known for killing his victims by running them down. He either makes it look like a simple hit-and-run or sets up a patsy to take the fall. Not the most creative way to kill someone, but it does get the job done. “Well, he won’t be competing this year because he went and got himself killed,” she says in amusement.

I thought it would be better for us both if he just killed me because if he didn't, I'd still attempt to kill him. "There's a man willing to pay a high price for you. He's a business partner of mine. Rather than killing you, I'd sell you to him. You'll still die anyway because he kills the woman he fucks right after. That way, you still die like you want to but I'll make a gain off you." Leo got up from the bed and started towards me."Lade Homer, that bastard." I could hear the hostility that echoed in his voice when he mentioned that name.

Not only had my parents been murdered, but my mother had been pregnant with my brother, a brother who was now somewhere out there, raised by our enemies to be a weapon against his own bloodline. "So a select group within the Northern Alliance kept him secret even from their own leadership," Kane summarised, his voice tight with barely controlled rage. "They've been using Blackthorne blood magic for their own purposes, without the knowledge of wolves like Lord Donovan." "A shadow faction," Alpha Maxwell murmured, his weathered face grim. "This explains why certain Northern Alliance activities seemed... uncoordinated at times."

I wiped my nose and froze when I saw the dark blood on my hand. The venom had spread through my whole body. Mom hurriedly handed me a tissue. "What's happening? Why is it black?" A wave of sadness rose in me. "If I died one day, would you be sad?" Dad shot me a hard look. "What nonsense is that?" Mom scolded me too. "Clara, don't say such awful things. You're perfectly healthy. How could you die? If you keep this up, we're going to be angry."