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Too much pressure to be someone I wasn’t. So I slipped out. Liora had already wandered off with a charming brute of a warrior from the Bluefangs—good for her. Aunt Ysara was busy fake-laughing with a high-ranking Elder’s mate. Nobody noticed when I slipped into the woods, heels in hand, flask in my grip, the cold earth soothing under my bare feet. ~~

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“He must be thirsting for so much blood for being away from his clan for so long.” “So he came here to feed?” Violet asked. “Not just that, I’m not so sure, but I think he’s here for vengeance.” “For what? He’s a rogue. What is he avenging?” “Geez, Valerie, you’re so outdated. He’s not a rogue because he got banished from his clan, it’s because he’s a survivor from the attack on his clan.” He paused, making my heart skip a beat as I was slowly getting the idea of where this was leading to. Atlas stared at them one by one like he was about to reveal something big. “He was a member of The Night Exiles clan, the one that was supposedly wiped out three years ago.”

And whenever her hand would give up, her mom would be there to hold it and lift her spirit. Unfortunately, after she passed away, she kept all her drawings, certificates and trophies in her store room and closed it forever. Daniel felt sad and pity for her. She seriously went through a lot. However, he was happy that she opened up to him. When he made Linda listen to his songs, Linda quietly took interest and listened to the songs. She even hummed along. Surprisingly, she also liked that kind of music. Whereas, Rose disliked romantic songs. She found them boring and sleepy. That was the reason why Daniel never revealed that he loved romantic songs to her.

I'm not finished with them. My soul is damned and the woman who I can't forget has already forsaken me. Now I'm a malevolent phantom who will have his revenge and his pixie. I am the Damned Forsaken.

Whatever it was, he was my son and I will love him till my last breath. As soon as we arrived at the pack house I hastened to the library to finally read a book that I had been ignoring ever since Marsha moved in with me. It was a book about lycans. Her parents had given it to her as a gift. She cherished it since it was a gift from her parents though we never really read what was in it. After she died, I had placed it carefully in the library, so that anyone who wanted to read it could. After all, folklore stories are interesting. But now, I no longer think it was a myth. Perhaps all that it contained was true.

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"Or something like him." A chill slid down my spine. "There have been others before." I dragged my gaze from the drawing to her face. "Others?" My voice came out thinner than I wanted. "How many?" Mara didn't look away. "Enough that our ancestors knew to fear them." --- She turned the page slowly, as if giving me time to breathe. I didn't take it. "They are called the Forsaken," she read, her voice low but steady. "Wolves who rejected the Moon Goddess's gift… or were rejected by it."

We rolled across the wet floor, smashing through more tanks. Liora’s voice reached me, weak but fierce. “Kade, I love you, you stubborn wolf. Finish this.” The facility shook again. This time the roar that followed wasn’t mechanical. It was the Forsaken. Hundreds of blood-red eyes appeared in the corridors behind us. The leader of the Forsaken stepped through the broken wall, smiling with too many fangs. “Michelle’s toys have failed,” it announced. “The debt will be paid in full tonight, starting with you, Kade Thorn.”

Talon looks over to me, waiting for an answer. "He was one of the first descendents of Samual redwood, and his mistress." I whisper. "Samual Redwood did not have a mistress!" Luke yelled in surprise. "The moon blessed Samual with the gift of the wolf because he loved her." Freya growls loudly, the growl echoing through out the room. Freya fights to the surface, making me drop to the floor fighting to keep her back. Talon stands up and backs away, knowing whats going to happen. Before I can take another breath, Freya breaks to the surface. I feel my bones crack and snap as Freya takes control, knocking over the table with her enourmouse size.