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Just static. I pace across the motel floor, boots creaking on the faded linoleum. The map on the wall is covered in pins and red string, photos of Zenith and her family scattered across it like an investigation board. Her mother, oblivious. Genuinely human. Her coworkers? Not so much. One of them might have been a dhampir. Another, definitely fae-marked. Still, none of them were the source. The source was him. Alejandro. The boy who should have died. The aberration in Xavier Wolfgang’s bloodline.

Temporary marks aren't usually this intricate, but it would be strange to expect anything less from the Vampire Lord's mark. "Hope Black," I spoke and watched her take a deep breath. "You enjoy tempting the Gods, miss. Your Mates were only a teleport away, yet you chose to let yourself be marked by the Vampire Lord." I cannot hide my displeasure. "Lord Mikaelson is the closest person to me and..." Hope starts to explain herself and at the moment I'm standing in front of her, holding her by the chin and forcing her to look at me.

He didn't get enough time to digest what was happening when a bright light, sparkling like diamonds hit him square in the face. Mia opened her eyes and they were glowing a bright blue. Alex watched in both awe and terror as she moved towards him. The demon was going through the same shock as it paused and stared weakly at Mia whose hair was now pure white and her forehead bore a glowing symbol of a half moon. Alex was still in a trance as she placed her hand on his forehead. She stared deeply into his eyes before kissing his big wolf head. Alex felt power surge through him with a great force as light entered him from her palm.

Once she was done she pushed Cassie's dead body to the ground and got on the bed taking Cassie's position and imitating how Cassie laid on the bed. Mia, Marcel and his mate Rufus’s daughter. Mia is a fifteen years older vampire, she was once human until the day Marcel and Rufus adopted her. Mia was an outcast at the orphanage, not many kids talked to her, many bullied her all because she saw weird things. To them it was weird but to Marcel and Rufus who heard of her knew she had a third eye and could see what the other children couldn’t see, at that time she saw it as a curse until she meant her parents who showed her their words and surprisingly she fitted in perfectly.

Dimirti I could tell that the triplets were getting suspicious of Poseidon, and I knew they had been for a while. I know they have not figured out the secret that he is keeping for now. I happen to be holding that secret in my arms. Nyalia gave birth to their first child, a daughter, a month ago. They named her Mykayla, and she is a beautiful little princess. The fae genes are definitely strong in her. She has the dark green eyes of the fae, just like Mykenzie and Kylani. Mykayla didn’t inherit the wings like the other two. She has Nyalia’s light brown hair and complexion. I can see Poseidon in her. She is actually a good mix of the two of them. It makes me wish mine were still li

If you really want to redeem, tell me who transferred the money to you. Mike hemmed and hawed for a long time, but still couldn't say a word. 'What's wrong? You don't want to tell us? Or were you coerced?' Mike shook his head. His words caused Cassie to frown. 'I don't know who he is.' 'Do you know what he looks like?' Mike paused for a moment and slowly said, 'He is quite handsome. He seems gentle, but his eyes are indifferent. Most importantly...there is a very small butterfly-shaped pink scar on his eyebrow.'

The room was dark, light seeping a little through the closed windows but I had my eyes fixed on the bed, there was someone in it; it must be Cyrus. The room was so quiet and dark why would they trap a king's son in this room "Huhhh" I gasp, taking a sharp step backwards as my tummy knots in disgust, my hand goes to my mouth as I try to hold my early lunch in. He was pale white with black marks crawling inside his skin by the side of his face and hands, the only visible part of him I could see like black earthworms were living inside of him, the sight horrific to look at but hard to get my eyes off.

Damien kisses my neck as he whispers in a soft voice, "The Hyenas are known for leaving a mark or a symbol everytime they do something—be it anything. And just a few days ago, it seems like… two of our men were found killed with the symbol of a Hyena on their arm. It's a sign that they're aiming for us." "Oh.." I said. Damien continues kissing my neck in a gentle way, as I start trembling. "Wait… let's continue listening-Ah!" "Shh," Damien continues. Luca, on the other hand, sighs as he witnesses this scenario. He seems pissed, as he remains his gaze on the paper. "Let me continue. As per our investigation, Jake Hayes had a meeting with Eric a few days ago. He's currently in their undergroun

Maven said. “Do you have pictures or anything?” Aurelian asked. “Yes, a few of the pack members sent pictures,” he said, taking another file. He dropped it on the table, and we gathered it. Maven and I gasp. “Goddess,” Felix said. The pictures are terrible; I can’t even recognise the person. Their eyes are pure white, and their skin is black. Then, with red veins all over their bodies, they look hideous. “What is this?” I asked.

Then Elijah went all mental and bit me. I really wanted and needed Kol to be here. — “Ah, miss Mikaelson, you're still awake…” He looks around the room to see a lot of worried family members and friends of mine. “Are you okay with me discussing your health and treatment with people in the room?” An older man asked. “Can you guys step out for a minute? Hazel c-could you please stay?” Everyone nodded and left, Hazel just smiled and nodded. She got up and came closer.