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“Then, one day, I got a call from Jace my younger brother. I’m sure you remember him?” “Yes,” I replied softly. “Jace was always such a sweet boy… but I don’t remember the best friend you're talking about.” “Sofie.” I blinked. “Oh. Yes. I heard she committed suicide. Poor child… I remember hearing she was going through a lot.” Callum shook his head slowly. “That’s what they want you to think. But it’s a lie, Scarlett. Sofie didn’t kill herself. She was murdered.” My breath hitched. “What…?”

Laura and Athena will be the first to enter the banquet. I'll come in once everyone is in their proper place. The remaining Whitewolf Pack members would kill the guards first, followed by the rest of the pack. Then we'll all attack everyone inside the feast at the same time, so no one can escape and they don't see us coming. We agreed not to kill everyone, especially Alpha midnight, the King of the Werewolf Empire and the leader of the Whitewolf pack, who will not be easily killed. Before I cut off his head in front of our entire clan, I'll take him back to beg my parents' forgiveness. And we'll make his precious daughter our slave. That is the most effective method of retaliation.

With one last look at my father's lifeless body, I turned and walked out, feeling the weight of my new title settle onto my shoulders. The pack gathered outside, their eyes full of questions and unspoken fears. I looked out at them, remembering how I had once been a scared little girl, crushed under the weight of my own curse. But now, I embraced it. "I am Nikita, the Luna of Death," I declared, my voice cutting through the silence like a knife. "And under my rule, this pack will become the strongest it has ever been." Their whispers flickered through the crowd like shadows, wary eyes studying me, fearing me. But in their fear, I saw promise. They would follow me not out of love but out of n

Her walls clenched hard and Caspian cursed under his teeth. “Fúck! That feels so good!” Killian was losing his senses. He tightened his grip on her ass and continued pounding into her, pushing her orgasm further. Audrey let out a moan and tipped her head back, resting her head on Killian’s chest. He smiled at her as their eyes met and he leaned for her lips, claiming them once again. Oh, fúck me alright. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“I heard everything, from Lilliana.” Killian’s growl deepened. “She’s deceived you. She destroyed our pack. She killed Matthew. She’s the enemy here!” Night Fury didn’t listen. With a roar, he charged again. The two clashed mid-air, their claws slashing, and teeth gnashing. Dust rose in a whirlwind around them as they tore into each other.

"Do it Eyshana....do it...end him...end everything, your pain, your misery....shoot him Eyshana....SHOOT HIM...KILL HIM....END HIM EYSHANA.....KILL HIM" BANG!!!!!!

Lazaro was on my kill list. I guess we will see what happens.

" I move away standing on my feets as I feel Laura's body as cold as ice now, I drag her up on all her weight as I throw her on my back giving her a piggy back ride, Her dead body which surprisingly had not turned stiff and hard yet seems to be alive however her heartbeat is missing and her pulse intact once again, everything makes me want to go crazy as the fact that I had killed my mate, I pull up her whole weight as I take slow and cautious steps towards the door away from the pool of blood,

The words hit me like dry tinder combusting into a fiery rage, a blaze that eclipsed my sorrow; my white wolf snarled, claws gripping the mud. "I'll kill you," I growled, throat raw and feral, hazel eyes blazing. My heart pounding—his lifeless body my spur—unwelcome thoughts of my parents' death, secrets Kiara might harbor that could cut through riddle and vengeance, burned me deeper. I'd kill her for Finn, for me, to get an inkling of the truth. Kiara's laughter was a shard of death. "I’m stronger than you, Luisa,” she grinned, narrowing her brown eyes. “You’re the one who’ll end up dead.”

I asked him. “He's the one that killed the ferals, stroke them down with thunder, burnt the both of them to a crisp.” Lachlan tells me. “Wow, I would've loved to see that. So how did they look?” I asked Lachlan. “Seeing them, I truly believe that we need that cure Killian. They're bigger than us, faster than us, they're ten timea better than us in every way, except that we're not guided by blood lust.” Lachlan explains.