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Adrian and Brinsle, Chloe and Beta Brighton, Lucia and Storm, Astrid and Ex-Alpha Miles. “Zane?” It’s Eden. She’s come to find me where I like to sit, in front of the statue I had erected in honor of Calista. It’s a beautiful statue of flowers and I often sit by in the early morning to relax. Or think. “Our guests are almost here,” Eden says. “Daddy!” Jupiter appears and leaps into my arms. I inhale her sweet scent. Cinnamon and vanilla. Her own special scent. I think the cinnamon is her wolf and the vanilla is her witch. But I’m not really sure. It could be the other way around.

"Alan before the detective comes in, I just want you to know, I haven't called your parents yet. I didn't know what you would want me to do, so I figured I could just wait until you woke up and told me." "What do you mean yet, how long have I been out?" Anna looks down at her palm once more and mumbles the answer. "I can't hear you Anna." I know I'm shouting, but my body feels like death, I can taste a mix between puke and copper in my mouth and my head is pounding. I don't have time for her own self-pity. "You were drunk, way too drunk to even be aware that you hit someone head on going ninety miles an hour. Her name is Edith and she is eighteen years old. She was on her way home from the U

She slowly put the cardboard under the table, It was against her and the werewolves. She had no idea who would come out victorious, but she won’t let anyone hurt her or her people. She was Clarissa, the Ivory witch for a reason.

It won't budge. Eden held a blade with a black handle in her left hand and thrust it southwards, in a counterclockwise motion, until she closed the circle with ca crackling fire. I couldn't escape if I wanted to. “Oh, Great Goddess Lyssa, Daughter of the Noble Nyx…" she recited a spell, her brown eyes turning black. "Aide me in my journey for immortality and prosperity." Amelia, London, and Slyvia reached above their heads, joining Eden around the circle, chanting along.

Dorian Grimaldi. As I pushed open the door to my dimly lit room, the familiar sight of Eden lying peacefully on the bed greeted me. The soft glow from the bedside lamp illuminated the room, casting a warm and comforting aura. Her red hair was splayed across the pillow in loose tendrils, framing her delicate features like a halo. The gentle rise and fall of her chest indicated she was deep in sleep, breathing in rhythmic patterns.

Aiden POV “The Lycan Prince is here!" I heard someone yell before I pushed the door open and stepped into the council room. It was a stone building, and it looked like it was printed right out of an Elizabethan-era magazine. Did magazines even exist during that period? Fuck! That new girl was beginning to make me ask myself a lot of silly questions. It was the first thing that popped into my mind when I saw her standing in the middle of her childhood bedroom, looking so small in the middle of all that sparkle.

The bed shifted as he got up, his warmth leaving my side. I peeked through barely opened eyes as Ethan walked toward the door. He was shirtless, his strong, lean frame outlined by the soft morning light. My gaze trailed over his back, where faint marks from the night before lingered. I shut my eyes again, a small, tired smile tugging at my lips. The door creaked open. “What is it?” Ethan asked, his voice low and firm. A startled yelp answered him. “Oh! Uh, I-I’m sorry, sir! I didn’t mean to disturb you!”

or am I the one loosing my mind? Something moved at the treeline, she turned quickly towards the sound, expecting to see the man again, then she heard the steps... it wasn't the clumsy thud of human feet, but the fluid, deliberate step of something that belonged in the dark...Her eyes adjusted to the darkness and she saw it...At first it was only a darker patch of shadow between two tree trunks and then it stepped closer. At least 6 feet tall and inhumanly still, its outline rippled and blurred at the edges, almost like the darkness was trying to keep a hold of it. Where others would expect a face, Eden knew there would be only a black shape, but this time, with the shadow closer than ever,

A hand moved up and down my arm, and I swallowed again. I ripped myself from my dad’s arms, then straightened and stared at the two people who would burn down the whole world for me. “Eden is not a normal werewolf.” I intoned. I had no idea where that came from. “She is not a hybrid either, because we would have all known. Eden is…” I clenched my fist, then moved around in circles in search for a better term. I didn’t care if I looked like a nutcase. Heck! I sure as hell felt like one.

ANNE “ He met the witch a few days ago. ” The Vampire King sighs, as I sit down on the couch after getting persuaded by Giana to listen to everything he has to tell me. “ Which witch? ” I lift my brow. “ Edith. She lives close by. ” He reveals. “ she is an alliance. She came here a few days ago to tell us about the shift in the stars and the prophecy about a new Vampire King after centuries. ” “ So? ” I frown.