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“When the red moon reaches its peak, her blood will be the key to wiping out all wolves." I paled at this information. The Purge. I have heard of it in the prophecies. I didn’t know the specific details but they wanted her for the extinction. I looked at the three witches. I thought of Serena in the bathroom—the scars on her back. She has been hunted her whole life and my people were her only semblance of hope. She chose to come back to me when she had the chance to flee. "I decline your request," I said, forcing myself up onto my elbows. "I am the King of Lycans. I will not trade my own people for cowards, afraid of their own skin."

With a determined expression, he led Emily forward, their footsteps echoing in the quiet stillness. As they approached the altar, a figure emerged from the shadows, its form shifting from that of a human to a majestic, silver-furred werewolf. The creature's eyes gleamed with a mix of wisdom and ancient knowledge, a testament to its age and authority. It was the Alpha, the leader of the werewolf pack. The Alpha's voice carried a deep resonance, commanding attention as it spoke. "Welcome, Emily Harper and Adam Brentwood. You have ventured far, guided by your desire to uncover the truth. But be warned, for the truth can be a double-edged sword, revealing both light and darkness."

"Is what I'm thinking is true?" "Yes, that's right, you're pregnant, Grace." She quickly put her hand to her mouth, her tears racing, while Harry smiled at her gently, and turned on the tool to see that small dot grow. "I can't believe it. Will I really become..?" She was not even able to complete the sentence. Grace had lived her whole life with a cruel stepmother and a father who did not care for her at all. Once he had a problem with werewolves, he proposed her in order to get rid of his debts.

A MAFIA’S RIGHTEOUS PET Chapter 4 Grace I sat and watched Vermont make love to the Mexican lady. It wouldn't faze me, I thought. I had watched Father do the same to Eloise far too many times to be fazed by this one. It wasn't something new, but then, it was. What I was seeing was new and odd. The way he trailed soft kisses over her body, meticulously sucking and caressing her nipples was looking so pleasurable that for the first time ever, I wanted it for myself.

body still refused to yield to her pleas . Her attempt was once again a futile one. Her eyelids had not opened a bit. She was running out of time. Derek kept on roaring like he was going to die. Though she was very afraid, she knew at the same time that she might just be the only way to salvage the whole situation. Her heart broke the moment she heard Derek trying to justify why he killed those people. That chamber had a memory that he could not yet get over. The alpha king needed to be helped. He needed help desperately, most especially at the moment. The sounds of things that had been smashed on the floor kept on tearing the air apart. Yes. This was the right moment to do the needful. She

Grace screamed when she saw me. She rushed to get water and herbs. My body was too wrecked to speak. All I could do was stare into space, my eyes burning with silent rage. “How can the king be this cruel,” Grace hissed, tears running down her cheeks as she cleaned my back. “I swear, I’ll—” “No,” I whispered. “Don’t. I will do all the swearing.” I’ll make them pay. My magic was growing. My wolf had awakened. And they had just given me one more reason to become the monster they feared.

, Allen replied. "Take her inside," Alexander commanded. "Yes sir" the guards answered in unison. "What's the need? She isn't going to survive anyway," Grace said. "She might be a piece of useful information. After I get everything I want from her, I will finish her off myself. She is of no use to me." Alexander said. Isla was laid on the bed. In the same room where Grace has her way with men and turns them into a werewolf. As soon as she saw Alexander walk into the room with Grace, who just stood by the door, she stretched out her hands, reaching out to him.

Suddenly, I heard a rumbling from someone's throat and I looked around - everyone was turning into a werewolf. At first, not knowing what a werewolf really looked like, I would have given them one really good piece of advice - wax yourself, but now looking at them, there were the most beautiful creatures I've ever seen on Earth. Those beautiful fur color that comes in gray, silver, brown, light brown, and black was so soft-looking. They were already running to the forest that was next to the mansion. They were so fast that you could only see a blur of their fur color. Turn into a werewolf then!!! Moonyeen cried, demanding to be free. But . . .a thought of Jeffrey came to my mind. He already

Susan might have seen the look of gross-ness on my face as she leaned in to whisper to me. "He is a failed vampire, " she said before getting dragged out to the outer edge of the van. A younger neater guy came out from behind the Van and started adjusting the chains in holding Susan as the dirty or failed vampire dragged the chain that was holding me roughly. I flinched as the chain cut into my wrist, it does not look like an ordinary shackles, it seems like the vampires had enchanted it. The dirty vampire picked me up like I weighed nothing and set me down on the ground surprisingly gentle.

I was getting her the hell out of here. “Alpha Rhys,” Luna Kinsley smiled, leading Grace over to me. “I really don’t mind keeping her here. I in no way want to inconvenience you.” She batted her eyes at me in a way that I was sure was supposed to be flirtatious, but it just made me feel sick. “No inconvenience at all.” I assured her in my most “Is that all you have?” I frowned, my attention now on Grace as my wolf paced uneasily in the back of my mind.