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Still it didn't stop me from hating him. I returned back to the book and was surprised even more, Elizabeth described sex with Xander as making love but enjoys Damon thrusting better. This woman! I can't believe she is still the Elizabeth at the mansion or all this we're just lies to ridicule her person. Well... You don't full know a person until you read a book about her.

My raised eyes began to furrow, I started to think of anything he could possibly discuss with the moon goddess. "The hunters are not to be trusted, Elena. They are malevolent, evil. They manipulate people into thinking they are saving the world from harm. Their game is to make the world believe in them and then attack from the back. The hunter boys are just agents, working for their malicious father." "Do you know them that much?." I snuffed a question. "Believe me, I've eaten and dined with them. I've worked with them and they betrayed me. " I breathed out, tucking the instinct that made me not believe her behind. The way she explained about my mate and the house of the hunters were unbelie

Unknown to Queen Elena, her younger sister and Tiara's fraternal twin Queen Ella, the ruler of the west, planted a mole in Queen Elena's guards, known as Hunter, after she discovered Queen Elena was responsible for her twins' disappearance. Hunter is one of her army's captains, and he volunteered for this mission as a way to repay Queen Ella for her kindness. Hunter, who had been suspicious of Talia's frequent visits, decided to investigate.

Elizabeth was still asleep and had no idea what was going on around her, all she knew was she couldn’t move, hear or see anything. The last thing she could remember was screaming when she found a letter on her dresser, she didn't even know where she was right now or where Brian was. Then she looked around in the dark space surrounding her and that's where she saw them, the big red eyes that had been haunting her dreams for as long as she could remember. No one ever said anything, it was just always those red eyes staring at her in the dark. She tried to get away from them but they always stayed, watching.

After taking a sip, she dropped the cup back on the plate. “You might have noticed that I haven't taken any action against Governor Gerald and Professor Joseph ever since my court case with them. Everyone around me has been paid off; no one can be trusted. I will give you permission to investigate the bounty hunter association. But you have to promise that if you come out of this alive, you have to kill every last soldier in that association,” Elizabeth said, staring into Mary’s eyes. “Come out of what alive?” Mary asked. “Please have some tea first before it gets cold. I'll explain in detail after breakfast,” Elizabeth said, lifting her cup of tea to her lips again.

On getting home I went to the kitchen first and brought out the pies and cakes I got from the cafe, made myself a cup of tea went to my couch, got comfortable, and dived into my food. I was resting when I got a notification on my phone I took the phone and saw an email, and my heartbeat immediately increased, I was so scared to read the email I had to walk around my apartment for a bit to calm my nerves, I finally found the courage I needed to read the mail so I clicked on it and immediately tears sprung out my eyes- Dear Elizabeth Smith, Thank you for applying for the position of personal assistant, further to your application for the position, I would be delighted if you could attend an in

Hunter couldn't sleep. He was sitting on the couch staring at nothingness. His whole room was drowned in darkness and there were so many thoughts raking through his mind. What did she talk to Eliot about? What had Eliot said to her? Has she decided to give Eliot a chance? But if that was the case then Silvia would've decided to stay back in the palace but she came back to the pack house. Hunter didn't know what was right and what was wrong anymore. His head was a mess. His thoughts were jumbled and his heart was in constant agony. The thought that she might leave him rattled his heart. He didn't want to lose her.

“The dark haired one.” “Fucking eighty percent of them are dark haired.” Jon snapped impatiently. “Can you point her out?” Booker raised one knobbled finger, a yellowing nail thrusting toward a slender brunette behind the bar. “They spoke to blondie first, went to ‘er second. Barkin’ up the wrong tree if they’re lookin’ for information on you, ain’t they? What the hell could she have talked to ‘em about for forty-five minutes?” Scowling grimly at the brunette Booker had fingered, Jon gritted his teeth. Elizabeth. She had more than enough information for them, and the fact he’d jilted her for Zoe meant she’d probably be all too happy to spill the beans.

Despite her efforts to be good, she was never accepted. But as fate has it, when she was twelve, she met Rehan, the prince of the second most powerful vampire clan. She fell in love with him at first sight, chasing him like a fool for years. But Rehan never showed any interest in her, not even sparing her a glance. But then Naina entered their lives, Rehan's heart was stolen. She captivated everyone with her charm and grace, leaving Shanaya in the shadows. Despite her desperate attempts to win their love, Shanaya was met with nothing but disdain.

— The Huntress Eliza's POV The phone felt like a live wire in my hand. I sat in the car at the edge of Eleanor's quiet town, the photograph of my mother on the passenger seat, the unknown number still glowing on my screen. The voice was gone, but its words echoed: Come back to Zurich. Bring the key. Bring the letter. Come alone. My hands were steady. That surprised me. I'd spent five years running. Running from Scott, from the Collective, from Silas, from the Circle. Running from the truth about my mother, my aunt, my grandmother. Running from the fear that I'd never be safe, never be whole, never be free.