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I just shake my head at both of them. “When Emerald marks her mates because some of her blood will mix with yours it will make you immortal as well,” Helm explains. “In theory,” I add. Helm levels me with a look, but we don’t know if it is true or not. I am terrified that it won’t work and I will end up alone. We discuss this more. Helm and Rich are going to talk to great-grandmother more about this. I still have not looked at my cousin. I feel safe between the twins but want to know why she is here.

After all, even though I had always been obedient and gentle, I had zero tolerance when it came to betrayal. “Yvonne, do you really understand?” I nodded, curling my lips into a bitter smile. “Zayn, we both have to think of the family. I understand you need an heir. After all, the Levine mafia empire is vast. Someone has to inherit it. “If you think it would be easier, you can bring Whitney home so that she’s cared for. That way, I’ll feel reassured too.” Joy spread across his face when I said those words. He let out a long sigh of relief.

I asked, but I got no reply from her “Tell me, Emery," I push further this time, I stepped towards her slower, maybe she was scared She looked at me, her eyes watery, her lips trembling. “I don't want to feel like I'm being passed between monsters." I froze. “I'm not him," I said, “you know that." “I want to believe that," she whispered. She looked up at me, eyes glistening, lips trembling. “I want to feel like I’m not just being passed between monsters.”

"I'm fine now. Go back to your room." "It's true. I was worried. What are your nightmares about this time?" Although Emery knew her sister was a brilliant child, she was only ten. She was a kid who had yet to see the cruelty of the world. She didn't want to take her innocence at a young age by telling her how dark her nightmare was. She also didn't want her to ask questions if she would tell her the truth. "Nothing very bad. It was only about Shadow," Emery said, referring to the dog she raised when she was a kid. He died of old age several years after.

The pain of her absence gnawed at his soul, a constant reminder of the consequences of his actions. But amidst the despair, a flicker of determination ignited within Eric. He vowed to find Emily, to make amends for the choices he had made. The twisted legacy of his family would not dictate his future any longer. He would unravel the mysteries surrounding the dark wand pack, and in doing so, he would bring Emily back, safe and sound.

Her blood boiled at witnessing the Fey King charitably handing the heirloom to that imposter witch. A bloodline relic was passed down to the least favorite person on Amber's list. "Are you sure?" A flicker of vulnerability flashed in Esmeray's eyes as she asked in a small voice. She could feel her mother's scornful gaze on the side of her face. In the Neutral Grounds, the Fey King had seen the longing in Esmeray’s eyes as she had gazed at her parents and brother. She wanted to have what her brother had but was too proud to ask. Several aspects of Esmeray's existence were a mystery that the Fey King had yet to uncover but before that, he just wanted to give her something that would give her a

The floor vibrated, and the echo of the impact reverberated through the room, silencing Myles, who swallowed his words. "Herbal tea?" Emory leaned forward, then laughed. Her laugh was laced with ironic amusement, devoid of warmth. The only thing left was the chilling threat. "That damn herbal tea contains Auramancy magic," she continued, her voice shaking as she fought to contain the anger that threatened to explode. A flash of fury shone in her eyes as she emphasised each word. "This magic manipulated my thoughts and emotions. It robbed me of my control, leaving it in your hands instead." *

"Emily, you're actually the descendant of the dark sorcerer, and you infiltrated the Moonshadow Pack so that our deal with the merfolk would never come to fruition!" "H-How could you know that? Who told you?!" Everyone looked at Emily in shock, now seeing her as the monster she truly was. Cyrus' father patted his shoulder gently. "Believe me now, son? Emily did all this because of her plans." "But I really do want to be with Cyrus, I do!" Emily cried loudly, but Cyrus only looked down at her like she was nothing more but trash. With a sudden burst of strength, she shook herself free from the werewolf that held her down and activated black magic toward the water tank, where I was held.

When all four of us lifted our heads to look at her, she threw her hands up and huffed, “Oh, no. Don’t even think about it. I am not being left behind.” Orion peeled his eyes off her, distaste flickering deep within. “We could always see if Emrys will grand her passage through the mist again. I’m sure your parents are wondering where the hell she went.” “Do that and I’ll be sure to tell them all about how you allowed my sisters throat to get slit by some sun-wielding maniac.” She spat, flicking her golden hair over her shoulder. “They’ll have an aneurism. Oh, and that Emrys guy you mentioned said once I came through, that was it.”

Margaret sneered. "Get a grip, Felix. That Vivian girl was just some commoner trying to marry into money. Getting rid of her bastard child is nothing but a benefit to this family." "Bastard?" Felix shot up, his eyes bloodshot. "Mom, do you have any idea who you killed?" He stood, trembling with rage. "Vivian was carrying the one and only heir to the Blackwood family!" Margaret's wine glass froze mid-air.