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Eric believed her without a doubt, and the next second, he took out a lighter and tossed it onto my pile of stuff. The flames roared to life in an instant. "Yvonne has a point, if you're going to leave, then leave everything behind!" As the fire devoured each item, my heart crumbled into pieces. 'Eric, our decade of love is now just ashes,' I thought. I climbed into the car by myself, gazing at the house I had called home for so many years as it slowly disappeared from view. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed a number. "Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company."

Valerie’s POV The club transformed into a mysterious cesspool filled with hidden vices and concealed secrets. Faded red wallpapered walls throbbed beneath dim neon lights which cast eerie shadows across the cracked leather booths. Cigarette smoke combined with stale beer and sweat filled the air to create an intoxicating atmosphere that whispered late-night confessions and desperation. I had been in places like this before—where people exchanged their dignity for a few bills and their secrets for a drink. This evening presented my opportunity to obtain one of those hidden truths.

[Image: A woman with glowing white hair and void-black eyes looking through a mirror at a girl clutching her heart] ### The Dying of the Light Around us, the world I had just "freed" began to turn into a nightmare of technical errors. The grey grass, which had been soft and real, started to display "WATERMARK" symbols in a faint, translucent white. The sapphire wildflowers flickered like failing neon signs. Even the survivors in the distance—the shifters and the humans who had just begun to embrace—were freezing in place, their bodies becoming semi-transparent as if they were being "Un-Licensed."

, I hit my chest and Tash cuts. I sink into the chair and Tasha and Tash gives me a thumbs up. I give a fake smile and sigh. "Davil won't like this", Tash says excitedly and Tasha hits his arm playfully. "Good thing I am the rightful heir and not him. All he can do is get angry. Good thing I never cared about how bad someone gets", I stand up and everything is fuzzy. I have the same premonition of Tasha dying, I am soaked in blood, Tareem carrying the body of his wife. I go on a killing rampage and I kill everything and everyone on sight. The dead bodies of vampires.

" I heard the voice whispered in my ear, a promise that made my soul yearn to reach, that made me fall to my knees, taking a deep breath as tears streamed down my face. It was so easy, so easy to give up. To never feel that pain again and to give up this rage that consumes me. All I had to do was curl up in this darkness and make it my blanket, my protection, my shield. "I'm tired..." My voice is a whisper and when I finally realize that that darkness is going to take me I am pulled out. Dylan POV

Suddenly she was pulled back from the darkness and thrown back into reality. She opened her eyes to look directly at the man that had invaded her mind ever since she met him. Even with that jolt of energy she was quickly pulled back into the darkness. Only this time she didn't go willingly, no this time she was fighting the pull of death, but has anyone ever won against death, when it was their time. Trixie once thought as the darkness enveloped her once again. “NO, NO, NO, NOT AGAIN TRIXIE COME ON BABY OPEN YOUR EYES AGAIN FOR ME PLEASE!” Dyelon yelled in a panic again.

“ They—can…kill the vampires…Use them…like they use wolfsbane—wolfsbane against Lycans. ” “ Do you think you are dying, Lana? ” Dustin wonders, his voice slow in my ears. I stare at him, my vision beginning to fade. My heartbeat should have sped up. My hands should be shaking. I should be panicking. I should be. But I feel so calm like I can ride any storm because I know I am not going to appear on the other side anyway. Besides, if I die, my younger self will die too. That way…Levian will never be able to trick Dustin into a trap.

Maliyah As soon as I see the pack house in view I collapse. Everything has gone dark. Did I die? Did I use too much power and kill myself? I feel like I should be cold as death takes over but what I feel is warmth and love. I look to my left and see a light. I really must’ve died if I am seeing the light. I look at my surrounds and all I see is darkness so I don’t have a choice and walk towards the light.

****** Aria POV The scent of his tobacco smoke filled the back of the SUV, heavy and suffocatingly familiar. I forced myself not to react, keeping my eyes fixed on the digital schematics Zero was feeding to my wrist terminal. Malakai was circling the truth like a shark sensing blood in the water. He didn't have the final proof —he couldn't possibly fathom that the fragile, broken girl he had rescued from a staged syndicate purge was actually the mythical assassin Ghost. To him, Ghost was a historical nightmare, a weapon utilized by the older generation of syndicates. He had no idea I had used the civilian cover story to permanently escape that blood-soaked life, only for his own possessivene

“I did, in a moment of darkness, I will forever live with that shame and horror. But in this moment, on the brink of chaos, I know that I did her proud. If I were to die here, I would be welcomed by my ancestors in the other world with open arms.” “Indeed, such is the folly of war and battles.” Dyron said weakly, he felt it now, his life was draining fast, “Savor your victory while you can, another will rise in my stead, I know not when. It could be tomorrow, it could be today, it could be a thousand years after we have all passed on. Someone will carry my darkness once more and tear down this kingdom.” Gian then remembered Colter and smiled proudly at his younger brother, “And someone will