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He said. “Something precious and another obstacle? What are you talking about, abuelo?” I asked. He unrolls the scroll and Aiden immediately clears the top of his desk. Abuelo lays it down and then looks at me. “Have you ever heard of hunters?” Aiden immediately growls and apparently this is not good. “Hunters, like those with rifles, hunting deer?” I asked.

Present day 2 years later, in 2017 Adeline’s POV: I awoke suddenly with a distasteful sensation. The domino effect of first seeing where I am; home? Check. What’s that awful smell; alcohol breath? Check. That toe curing sensation; migraine. Lavishing, amazing, lovely! I would say I would never go within a 5-meter diameter with alcohol but who am I kidding, I’ve said that since freshman year in university.

" I was shaking her Rubbing her hands to warm them Kissing her lips to revive her But all in vain The doctor appeared with the antidote and injected it One after the other.... But my hear knew it was too late... She was gone... Teardrops landed on her face one after the other No longer sparks ignited when I touched her She was gone....... I.... Kill...ed her..... I looked down again at her I pulled her up and the shoulder of her worn out loose too fell down Her chest had some kind of a tattoo on it I had spent multiple nights with her but we never mated It was her wish to mate after our marriage Her tattoo was visible to me for the first time

The specific quality of someone who has spent so long braced that unbrace feels unfamiliar and slightly miraculous. "Is it actually over?" he asks quietly. I think about Corvyn in a field going still. About Thalrion's hand finding mine in the grey mountain morning. About the ability burning white and precise and the silence that followed. "The hunting part? Yes." I look at him. "What comes after is different. Changing the laws. Finding the others still running." I pause. "That is not over. That is just starting." He nods slowly. "But we do it from here," he says. "Not from running."

And what the fuck was she thinking being out here alone? I started after her—trotting carefully, so she wouldn’t hear me—until I reached the place where she’d stopped and sought the scent. I sniffed the ground there and stopped trotting, my entire body on alert, and hackles high. To my nose, her scent had mingled with that thing’s trail. Cara, the shy and unassuming librarian, was out in the woods in the middle of the night, following the thing that had attacked her. She was fucking hunting.

The very familiar voice says. That makes me turn in an instant but she is already out and the only thing I see is a shadow of blond hair before it disappears. Adriana. She is back, but she is not her. Dreaya won again. THE END. *** Hey guys, I wrote an author's note at first but it unfortunately got taken down. I know this isn't the ending anyone expected, quite frankly I didn't expect it either but here we are, lol. I love it and I hope you do too. you are mostly right, there will be a sequel coming in a few months. Yay. I will start it immediately I'm done with the new book I started (please, check it out). Thank you all for being with me till the end, I would love a review when you are do

Choosing the first one on the list, I try to check where it is only to find out that it’s been checked out. A couple of months ago. So much for the books not leaving the premises, I muse to myself, looking for who else was so interested in the Blood Moon Hybrids. My hand stills over the keyboard when I see a far too familiar name. Rachel Adkins. “No,” I breathe, anxiously, my fingers moving over the keyboard quickly now. But as I type in the names of the books listed on the side, all of them that are related to the Blood Moon Hybrid have been issued to Rachel Adkins. Just a week before she left me bleeding in the tunnels, taking that piece of evil that’s been hidden under the vault for all t

PRESENT DAY ( after worldwide lockdown ) Adriano (PoV) I can finally see her, the object of my obsession. I've waited so long for this moment, hunted for her all over the world. She thought she could escape me, runaway from what we have, thought that I would eventually get tired of chasing her. Well, she thought wrong. And now the chase is finally coming to an end. I'm almost too excited to wait! One more day I tell myself, one more day and then she'll be all mine.

Once she had seen me looking her away , she was gone in a flash. Now I always did love a good cat and mouse chase. I love hunting my prey – the way they squeal with fear of being caught. I love being in their little atmosphere of fear – that feeling is intoxicating. The way their bodies radiates this fear that I install in them – fuck my pants gets even tighter when thinking of the last woman I had slept with.

“Adeline, come on!” Warm liquid seeps through Adeline’s clothes, and into the ground. I make quick work to press my hands as firmly as I can to the two holes in her body. The crimson liquid coats my arms in a matter of seconds, as the life drains out of her. “No, no, no. Please, say something Adie.” But Adeline stays still no matter how much I shake her. My vision blurs as my tears overflow, falling to Adeline’s cheeks, and that’s when I finally notice her eyes… lifeless and dull.