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Just as he was a dozen meters or so away from the pillar of black miasma in the middle of the formation, the Dark Lord let out a cry of fury. "Arghhhhhh!" The pillar of black miasma began to grow, quickly swallowing Wilbur. What looked like a pillar from the outside actually contained a gigantic spiraling vortex in the middle. Before Wilbur could even move, the dark aura lifted him into the vortex, forcing him to spin along with it. Just then, the Dark Lord sensed Wilbur's presence and let out a laugh from the center of the aura storm. "You came in here in the end, but you're too late, Wilbur Penn! It's time you met your demise."

I grabbed her hair, pulling her closer in an attempt to suck out the very essence of her soul. --- **Elara’s POV:** The night was quiet, only the faint rustling of the leaves outside breaking the stillness. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft, silver glow over Arthur's room. My heart pounded in my chest, each beat resonating with the presence of my wolf, newly returned, her strength pulsing through me in a way that felt both familiar and foreign. It had been so long since I felt whole, and now, with Arthur by my side, I felt more connected to myself than I had in years.

She began to bare her fangs, aiming to snap the necks of the Blasted Ones among us. I still can’t believe it! Even Livia had recognized Dahlly, so why didn’t I?... Why couldn’t I?... ‘Fool! We told you that sleeping wench wasn’t our mate,’ Arthur snarled inside of me. ‘Her scent had always been strong. You were just a stubborn kid,’ Albus seconded. My wolves were right. I was a fool! I quickly summoned Arthur to take over our body. I was still feeling numb from the shock of seeing Dahlia getting dragged by that blasted Helion.

They were- "Victor told me that when his mother died, his father got sick. That's how mates work," Ariadne manages. "Victor had to pull the plug." The Alpha's eyes draw back. He grimaces. "And that's how Victor became the Black Wolf," Harry says. "Though he has yet to earn the title, not really. He's still weak." "Being kind isn't weak," Ariadne says, shaking her head. "Oh?" Harry hums. "Well then, why did you leave him? Because he made it easy."

I order, as I turn away, officially fed up with these two. “What?! No! You cannot take my sister away from me! And you certainly cannot leave her with him!” Artemis protests as he practically spits at Archie. “Oh, she wishes, Harry Potter. I wouldn’t touch your sister if she had the last clean cunt on earth,” Archie rolls his eyes as he slips gloves on to grab hold of Yaya’s silver chains. “No! Please! You cannot separate us. He’s all I have!” Yaya struggles against Archie as he drags her out of the cells.

He swiftly moved to another location just as Harry checked where Arlo had been standing moments ago. As Harry's face slowly returned to its human form from the wolf-like appearance, he glanced towards the running tap and promptly shut it off. "Cursed be this. It's been too long. I can't wait any longer. I need the Alpha heart from Celestria!" Harry muttered in frustration. Feeling like he had regained control over himself, Harry nonchalantly left the restroom as if nothing had happened. Meanwhile, Arlo, who witnessed the entire scene, was left stunned, unable to believe what he had just seen.

Ronan followed, slow and deliberate, enjoying my fear. "The thing about half-bloods," he continued, "is that they never know their place. Two wolves fighting inside one body—it makes you unpredictable. Wild." He smiled, and it was the smile of a predator toying with prey. "I'm going to enjoy taming you." He lunged.

And it was obvious that he was going to be impotent, given where Lola's knife struck. Still, the cops soon arrived and arrested Lola. Sirius was eventually discharged after extensive rehab, but the cops soon arrested him, after he was found to have deliberately caused Lola's miscarriage. As for me, all was well. With just three years of hard work, I became the nation's best potions master, and Ebony and I were gifted twins—a boy and a girl. The girl was a rare nine-tailed foxkin like myself, while the boy was a black snake like Ebony.

“You did. But I’m not mad, if that’s what you’re afraid of.” “I wasn’t even aware,” she mumbled behind her hands. “I just remember feeling hot, heart racing, and then… blackout. I’m so embarrassed.” Harry leaned back, a faint smile playing on his lips now. “If it helps… you were adorable. Like a kitten high on catnip.” “Oh my God, don’t compare me to a kitten,” Arabella groaned, her cheeks flaming. “I don’t even know why I acted that crazy.” “Grandpa’s potion is unpredictable,” Harry said, grabbing his coffee. “And you just drank it like it was tea.”

I woke up in the master bedroom of the Blackwood castle. My shoulder was bandaged. Arthur sat by my bed, having watched over me all night. "They've been caught," he said, his voice hoarse as he took my hand. "They await your judgment." I nodded, then turned my focus inward, feeling a change. Strangely, Nyx's voice was unbelievably quiet. She was no longer angry, no longer roaring. Just a gentle presence, like a contented elder. "She's merging," I whispered. "What?" "Nyx. She's merging with my wolf."