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Zane said gritting his teeth He was about to take threatening steps toward Elena but suddenly Aiden entered the empty restaurant “Alpha” Aiden said in panic voice and Zane looked at him “Who do you think you are to invade my privacy with my mate” Zane shouted at him and immediately give Elena his jacket to cover her body and stand in front of her Aiden avert his eyes, his heart was burning inside to see Elena like this but he couldn’t do anything “I am sorry alpha but our pack is under attack,” Aiden said in a panicked voice and Zane clenched his teeth.

(Adira POV) I was waking up in my room in an apartment that my friend Leila allowed me to move in with her since we both work at the same nightclub. It’s been two years since my father was killed by the Burning Devils president Pyro. When my father refused him my hand that he decides to attack Black Panthers as he burns my father alive, and that’s how he got the name Pyro in the first place. My father was a great President to the club and even though a lot of people were afraid of him because not only his height, but also how big he was. He was 6”8” and at least almost 300 lbs of pure mussels, but he was the gentlest man to the ones he cares for. The club called him Bear because he was feare

She glanced at him. “You didn’t mention that part!” “You didn’t ask!” The sphere shrieked with unstable power. The Executor began pouring even more energy into it. Seraphine’s arms trembled. “I can’t redirect it!” “Then we change tactics.” “How?!” The immortal’s eyes hardened. He stepped closer. Close enough that their shoulders almost touched. “I’ll absorb it.” Her head snapped toward him. “No.” “Yes.” “That’s suicide!” “It’s strategy.” “You can barely contain the power you already took from me!”

Xavier shivered. “Right now, he is in Australia, but he will be going back to Louisiana soon, he wants revenge for what they did to him, and he will get it one way or the other.” Xavier could not help but fear the creature. “So, how can he be stopped? We already know that we cannot kill him, so how do we stop him?” the witch looked at him. “You will have to go back to Louisiana, meet him there before he kills everyone, he will trust you because you are the same but for you to be able to kill him, you will need the blood of a virgin and his blood. The same way we made you and him is the same way you both can be killed. Get Nadia to make the mixture for you once you have his blood and you will

In just a short moment, they suffered severe wounds and coughed up blood as they were forced down by the net’s terrifying pressure. Goyo laughed triumphantly, “Haha! I originally prepared the Pantheon Nexus to deal with Xanthakos. Unexpectedly, I have to use it on you. Take it as an honor. “Resist if you wish. The more you try, the stronger it will suppress you. It’ll only cause you greater pain and torment.” Thea instantly deployed the Three Treasures Formation to protect her companions. She bore the full brunt of the Pantheon Nexus’s force to keep the rest safe.

But as she turned back to the fight, the room’s speakers crackled to life. "Enough of this melodrama," Arthur’s voice boomed, cold and detached. "Firstborn, stop playing with your food. The neural dampeners in the floor are being activated. If you don't secure the Host in the next thirty seconds, I will vent the room with paralyzing gas." The Firstborn pinned Dante to the floor, his hand around Dante’s throat. "You hear that? The Architect is losing patience. Give me the girl, Dante, and I’ll make sure your death is painless."

He screamed in pain and surprise, unable to move as dark tendrils of demonic energy now coiled around his body to paralyze him, “Wha—” he gurgled, blood spilling from his mouth. I looked on in shock as the life slowly ebbed away from Axton’s eyes. Sarah had just killed one of her allies!

Skylar said before Lennox stepped into the portal. “Just a moment. Let me get my hands on him.” Paxton said as he stepped around Arthur. He stood behind Sean, just off to his side, then reached forward and placed one hand under him, against his back where the stick entered his body, and the other on his stomach where it protruded. His eyes began to glow brighter, and thin, delicate Vines began to wrap around Sean's torso. “I'm… I'm not tall enough to reach when you lift him. Can someone lift me as they lift him off of this?” Paxton asked as he looked back.

“What exactly are we facing?” I froze. Dozens of eyes turned to me. My mouth went dry. “I… I don’t know how many survived,” I whispered. “But they’re strong. Unpredictable. They don’t feel pain the same way. Some don’t feel it at all.” Arthur’s jaw locked. “But they can be stopped,” I said quickly. “If you sever their connection to Reynold, they lose focus. Sometimes collapse.” Arthur turned to me, cupping my jaw gently. “How do we sever it?”

The Persian rugs absorbed blood stains while the sound of furniture being destroyed created an echo that traveled around the room. Dante ordered his men to retreat using an Alpha-level command that made his golden eyes blaze with uncontrollable power. Thorne needs to break the magic now, or I will immediately kill him by crushing his windpipe. Thorne choked while attempting to grip Dante's thick muscular arm. The Elder's face showed defiant sickness as he experienced terror. Thorne used his last breath to say, "You... can't... kill me." "Only I can control them! He decided to reject all political gameplays because he had urgent matters to attend to. He needed to show mercy.