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On the other, selfish possession and a pathetic attempt to win back what was lost. There was no comparison. From the crowd, a young wolf couldn't help but whisper in awe: “Gods above… she made the Vampire Prince himself bend the rules. That’s real power.”

Layson's POV The moment I lifted the lid, I saw a note right on top. "Evidence of Grace's Crimes." A buzzing sound filled my ears, and it felt like all other noise vanished. My fingers trembled as I flipped through the items inside. Photographs, receipts, secret letters... Every page ripped apart my trust in Grace a little more. Secret murders within the Black Forest pack, underground deals, paying rogue werewolves to kidnap Charlotte, and colluding with a witch to tamper with her wedding dress…

Sisley snarled at Griffin, “What in Diantha’s name are you waiting for? You’re one of the only werewolves in our pack who have a sheath of Lunar Steel! Go after them! Or does the idea of fighting Greater Vampires freeze your blood, Prince?” Prince Griffin stood up slowly and stared Sisley down. His smoldering emerald-red eyes caused even Sisley to step back apace. She looked away. He spoke coldly, “Does the death of our enemies trump the survival of our pack members? But as you will, my lady.” He gave a curt, sarcastic bow, and shifted into his werewolf form with golden fur. His footfalls were light as he ran out of the mess hall.

"Don't be scared. I will not hurt you. I am the moon goddess." "What do you want with me?" My voice was trabbeling. I was so scared that I couldn't move. When I found the strength to move again I walked backwards, but I came with my back against what felt like a wall. thé woman came closer and I saw that she was pure withe even her skin was. I felt her power and I knew she was not from this world. She was neither a ghost. It was like she was something in between. I know now she was really thé moon goddess. I had heard from it from Ava. I learned that she made all wolves and werewolves on earth. She was the first one of them all. "I was your mother in your first after live."

with that she walked out leaving Tyson alone in trance. Tyson was definitely the top Among handsome wolves ,he had soft delicate face ,deep black eyes you couldn't see the end of them they were attractive in between his eyes he had a mole which he was born with the eye lashes were long the whole body was frail but delicate yet strongly looking he didn't have what is called eight or six pecks no ,his waist was thin and lean so attractive he had long legs his whole body was screaming handsome!! he was like a God that what everyone thought when seeing him a handsome guy like him was rarely seen among wolves only fox were so beautiful but the difference is that they had a feeling of seductive ev

I asked, my tone dripping with condescension. The man took a deep breath before blurting out his request. "My daughter, Gracie. She's a werewolf, but her abilities have been cloaked by someone I know not. I can no longer afford to keep her and take care of her, so I'm looking to sell her to the highest bidder," he said, his voice shaking with desperation.

She was ugly crying in great big chest heaving sobs and pressed her hands to her mouth trying to smother the sound that she was making. “Okay,” Ms Grace said gently. “Come one, Aislen. Let’s take this into my office.” She placed her hand on Aislen’s back and encouraged her forward. (The pack is right, it is unnatural for werewolves to bond to a human, just look at what it is doing to this poor child…) Aislen was to overcome to protest, letting Ms Grace guide her to her office as the bell went and the hallways filled with students. She saw Rhett through the crowd, his expression becoming alarmed as he stopped dead, the flow of students moving around him.

AVERY POV He had imprinted on me. The words kept ringing in my head even as Grace had left. Grace was a proper werewolf than I was. She had a mate and a pack house, and I had learned most things from her. I was the opposite of what she was: disorganized, clumsy, and didn't care to look even into my heritage because why should I?

She is fierce. Deadly. She makes him burn with desire, his wolf screaming mate! Grace has too many secrets, too many skeletons in her closet to stay. Can Duke convince her to stay? Who will pay for their crimes against her and what sacrifices will need to be made to when the truth comes out?She is fierce. Deadly. She makes him burn with desire, his wolf screaming mate! Grace has too many secrets, too many skeletons in her closet to stay. Can Duke convince her to stay? Who will pay for their crimes against her and what sacrifices will need to be made to when the truth comes out?

“Grace had breathing problems until she was three, all the time at first, then little by little less and less. Then there was the, well, peace for a while. She was better, and Ella was very helpful. She even posed with Grace for an ad once, some perfume.” “I’ve seen it. Grace keeps it framed but in a drawer.” “Then we meet, and we’ve got the rogue werewolf, who kills himself rather than be captured. The shooting, which was supposedly some anti-human nut job who also conveniently kills himself. Then you’re almost killed by a sadistic alpha I last saw being sent to a home.” “I don’t think we can count the mine,” I said. “Yes, that’s something, I suppose.” We sat in silence again.