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Her baby blue eyes sparkled as she smiled and it felt as if the whole world smiled with her. “Marsha. I think of you every day. You should have been mine.” He whispered. He sighed and hid the picture and lied on his bed. Years ago, he had fallen for the alpha’s daughter of the silver moon pack. She was such a pleasant little creature. Anyone would have wanted to make her his. Arnold pov.

And now, Reed was Deputy Governor Campbell, someone who wouldn't bother with such a thing, powerful and untouchable. But we'll see about that. I have nothing else to live for. I care no more if there was a God, nor did I care for his heaven or his hell. Here is all I know, right now is all I have. And I would have my revenge. _ Manon’s Pov My hair fell around me, a blonde waterfall as the barber shaved it off, noisily chewing gum in a way that was driving me crazy. But I didn't say anything, because this place was cheap, fast, took cash and most importantly, wouldn't remember me. They had much more pressing things in their dark, depressing days.

"A few days after you were born, Luca and April, the young woman you saw him with yesterday afternoon, were out of town on a hunting trip when the monthly court hosted by their clan went wrong. What began as a normal night for all of us ended horribly when fledgelings—they are newly sired vampires—attending the court went on a rampage and attacked everyone in sight. They hadn't fed for days, and they were in bloodlust. It took our coven, a powerful spell, the Star of Chaos and a virgin's blood to end the terror. But in the aftermath, Julian, Luca's brother, and several members of their clan were eternally bound to their cellar, forsaken to wither and perish—" "The forsaken," Cadence whispere

she whispered as she slid off his lap. “I want you too. Wait for me.” Arron desperately wanted to spend the night with her, but he could not delay the mountain of work. He let Alexi go to her room. Inside the bedroom, Alexi stood on the balcony wearing a thin, short black lingerie set. The night air was cold. It was already eleven, yet her lover was busy with work while she longed for warmth. “Damn it, I’m so turned on,” she muttered. She picked up her phone to look for a video. While waiting, her gaze drifted aimlessly until she accidentally caught sight of a scene from another room, clearly visible.

Benedict I watch as Scarlet and Slade help to calm Aisling. Her power is extraordinary. ‘Most people have forgotten that she and her brother are pure Alphas. Most people have forgotten her power because she doesn’t push it out, just like we don’t,” Marrok says, watching with fascination. ‘She could have put everyone in this school on their knees,’ I say. ‘Everyone but us. Did you feel her power?’ he says, purring in my head.

Damon's POV) My jaw tightened as I stood in my study, staring at the untouched bourbon on my desk, hoping it would erase the memories. Outside, the moon hung low, casting a pale light over the courtyard, where Isabel had once danced barefoot beneath the stars before I pushed her into the shadows. I hated myself for it, but I despise the idea of her belonging to someone else. The image of her tangled in Blake's arms lingered in my mind, refusing to fade. Her skin was bare, her cheeks flushed, and her lips parted in soft surrender as she lay against him, leaving a haunting image. None of it fit. None of it made sense. She rarely spoke to him and never gave him a smile, let alone a glance worth

He would be good to have on my side. Standing next to him was Harlem, she created runes, and was his wife, recently married. What Thalis didn’t know was Harlem used to sneak out and visit me late at night. She was treacherous. I looked to the other two, I didn’t know their names. “Harvey, I work with runes.” “I’m Heather, I heal. We’re ready to assist you, future leader.” Heather bowed with a gleam in her eyes. Oh, she is going to be putty in my hands, I can already feel it.

Running away now would be better than dying from being beheaded when Bianca was announced as Alpha Alex’s concubine. Ragnar Thane was from one of the wealthiest families in the Drakonvale pack. His family was in-laws to Alpha Alex’s family, and with this bond, they grew up as friends. Ragnar was a warrior just like Alpha Alex and many knew him as Alpha Alex’s most trusted retainer. As he led the way, Ragnar wondered what Alpha Alex wanted from a lowly slave like Bianca. She was beautiful, of course, but he didn’t think her beauty was enough to sway the Alpha into laying with such a lowly body. Ragnar admired the social status rules and he had so much pride in himself for being born into a pr

"How about this—we trade? I tell you the mess I came to talk about, and then you tell me what’s really going on with you. Deal?" I gave a small nod, the kind that feels like the only movement I could manage. From the pocket of her coat, she pulled out a folded sheet of paper. "Look at this," she said, unfolding it and holding it out. A printed face stared back at me—sharp jawline, intense eyes, dark hair. Even in black and white, he looked like he could command a room without saying a word. "This gorgeous bastard," she began dryly, "is Alpha Kael. The ruthless Alpha of the Obsidian Pack. He's been circling us for a month now, threatening our borders. And now... he sent this."