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Azriel stares at her agape. “I said, enough. This is a battle you can’t win, and you can’t get close enough to even try.” She looks around at the werewolves. “Alaric, she is one of them. Forget her as Willow, she is one of them. She killed someone; she fed until someone died, Alaric!” Gwenael looks at him, hoping to make him realise how she came to what she is. “I killed, yes, Dan and Marcel. But I have not touched anyone for blood and I do not have the urge to!” Willow glares at Gwenael, his laugh loud as he looks around at everyone.

Gwen has lived for two hundred years, and she has already seen these types of shamans and exorcists, she just felt angry looking at couples. "Then go play with them, dirty thing." Marcel saw that Sadie was about to wake up and impatiently stopped paying attention to the so-called fearsome ghost. Gwen's ghost felt that killing these both is better than killing Dolores and Naomi, seeing that it was almost morning, the ghost humphed and disappeared from the room.

Before he could answer, Bernie and Flint entered the chamber. Flint looked completely drained. Several more strands of his hair had darkened, a visible consequence of exhausting so much spiritual energy. He met my eyes. “Gwen is dead.” “No…” Ignoring the pain coursing through my body, I lurched out of bed and grabbed him by the collar. “You’re lying.” “I wish I were,” Flint replied without pulling away. “I’ve already informed Alpha Conrad that Gwen fell from the cliff. Warriors from both the Hollow Pack and the Eastern Pack have been searching ever since, but no one can sense her soul.”

I smiled at him as I cupped his face in my hands and kissed the tip of his nose before getting off him. “YOU ARE amazing, kitten,” he smiled back as he hugged me hard and suckled on my breasts for a long time. * * * * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: ZOE'S MATES: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack Valen Anderson – Crystal Blood Pack Zarek Rexter – Silver Bow Pack SHADOW GANG MEMBERS Zoe Stone – Leader Draven – Zoe’s Beta Lyra – Draven’s sister

Gwen assured her. Riley cackled. "But, i have already gotten away with it. You see, my darling," she began to say as she moved to the other side of the window, while Celine stood with her arms crossed on her chest. "It's very easy to get rid of people like you. You're an omega. You have not the backing of anyone," she said as she walked closer to Gwen and held her chin. "If you die, nobody will grieve. Maybe, except from Maya who took pity on you to make you her friend, after all, she was once an omega like you," she added. "You know nothing about Maya's friendship and I. I'll prefer if you get your nose out of our business and stick it where it belongs," Gwen said without faltering. She an

I was deep in thought, wondering why Aunt Maya was really here. But it became clear tonight. I had eavesdropped on her and her dad. "Gwen may not be a werewolf; the girl may be human, just like her mother. "But I don't want to believe that." "Artemis was a wolf, Dylan!" Aunt Maya cautioned her brother. "She was not; I bit her." "She was never born a wolf." "Gwen will be going to wolf camp; they'll train her." He said.

Tearing herself away from all the possibilities of insults she could have fired at Ace, Gwen came to realize that she wasn’t just having any old conversation with him and that they were actually in a war, like, they could die kind of war. Gwen looked behind Ace and smiled, a Paria-Drae soldier rounded the corner and had spotted them, and as quickly as that happened, Gwen had raised her gun and shot him. The bullet went through his head and he dropped dead on the ground. Gwen hoped that she would be able to get headshots for the duration of the fighting. She did not want to waste bullets and half kill a guy.

“He is, but he’s bipolar “ Gwen gave a shrug and said “Billie Eilish is bipolar but still make fire music” “Exactly what I’m saying” I said with a wink , she replied with a blush (who knew vampires could do that) Dan rolled his eyes “ the two of you are so unshakable. Anyways did you guys watch the news last night?” We shook our heads so he continued “Two female high schoolers were found dead in an alley yesterday, every single drop of blood was drained from their bodies and the only cut was a bite mark on their necks with multiple scratches. Apparently one of them was a member of the Cheerleaders so they are holding a candlelight service for her tonight in the auditorium”.

His hand on my waist was firm, professional, giving nothing away. But I could feel the tension in his shoulders. The controlled strength in the way he held me. "You are human," he said quietly, just loud enough for me to hear over the music. "Yet you are fearless. Everyone in here is a werewolf. We could have you for dinner." My heart skipped a beat. The threat was real. I could hear it in his voice. But I recovered quickly and met his eyes with all the confidence I could gather. "I am Gwen Casteel," I said. "From a werewolf bloodline. So you would not dare."

I offer, and she rushes past my frame and sprints to the kitchen. Gwen walks in and sets her bags to the side, leaving the door open for Hugo who I greet with a wide smile. Hugo has done wonders at turning around my old pack and surprisingly, he and I have grown close. Maybe it’s because Gwen and I have a strange sibling-like bond, but either way, he has become a confidant. And someone whose company I actually can stand. Working with all the original Freakshow members does a lot for one’s nerves. “Where is Adriana?” Gwen asks, looking around, surprised.