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Then, above it all, she purred in my ear: “So you like to drink blood, do you, hunter?” The way she said hunter reminded me so much of Alice, of being closed in, locked in the dark, that bile rose in my throat. I stared up at her, my chest sawing up and down. She smiled, her eyes – a perfect match to that red-gold hair – dancing with delightful, vengeful mischief.

Chapter 96 || Elinda's POV || I searched until my legs gave out. The ground beneath me had turned to mud, the scent of crushed pine hitting my nostrils.Alaric stirred beside me, his shirt torn and boots dirty, yet his face not once showed a glimmer of defeat. We searched every inch of road, the forests lining the ridge, even questioned traders and lone scouts who might've seen a convoy. Nothing.No scratch on the trees. No struggle signs. It was as though the young wolves had vanished into thin air.

" As he turned his gaze to the lying body, Higgins spoke out against her overreaction. "What's the deal with your stare?" He inquired, seemingly piqued by the tenacity in her imagined grin. "So you're the hunter that Rachel kept telling about. Paul Higgins, the renowned and experienced warrior hunter who became stranded on this continent and incorporated magic into his..." She was led to confess everything she knew about him, at least the scratched surface information that she had been exposed to. "Shut up, little girl." Higgins blurted in a clear-cut manner. As he strutted to the door, he walked over the inquisitor's laying arm, listening for an incoming sound.

the man whispered. Carmine pulled out his phone and searched for what the man had described. Father did the same, as we were close enough to hear the exchange. I twisted my neck to see what came up on my father’s screen and winced. There were pictures of bodies lying everywhere on the ground. The news article was titled “Animal attack or mass murder?”

Could it be… uncle Jerome would save me? “ Our generous Alpha has given me the permission, his magnanimous consent to judge this case” he turns to look at me and our eyes clash, and for a moment I think they almost soften. “So after deep thinking, I have decided that the criminal, Adeline will be degraded to the pack’s slave and will live out her life forever heeding to the demands of the pack and if she dares to reject it. I have given due approval for her to be punished in any manner that pack member benefits”

ALESSANDRO He let out a small sound, like a soft whimper, before he went to his knees. He bent over the edge of the bed, his ready ass in the air, without hesitation. My Adam's apples bobbed in my throat at the unholy sight before me. "Sweet heavens," I muttered as my cock jerked violently between my thighs. I reached forward to push him down flatter over the edge of the bed. My fingers found his hole and I circled the spot slowly with one finger.

Adeline’s POV The sun started setting by the time I reached home, I pull up to my driveway and turn off the ignition. I let out a sigh feeling anxious. I know once I step foot in the house mum and dad would begin the whole conversation of the whole marriage ideal. I mentally pull up my big girl socks and hop off the car and wiggle my hips in an attempt to brush off the slight pain from the fall because of a certain Mr arrogant and handsome who has a beautiful body but a questionable attitude. Anyways I shut the car door and walk towards the main entrance.

Disbelief evident in his face. Amy and I exchanged looks. "Why did Hunter give us this address? It couldn't be..." Amy's voice trailed off as she took the paper abruptly from Axel's hand. "It really is in Hunter's territory, but are we even allowed there?" "That's what I've been thinking. The Cruelcrest Hounds Pack is not the type to take just anyone in, especially not a..." Axel stopped himself before he could say it, but I decided to help finish his sentence for him regardless.

He hung up the phone, his stomach full of dread. #### Audrey hung up the phone and stared at the journal before her. It was similar to the history of the Red Hoods tome that they were all forced to read except that this was a personal account. She had flipped through it after finding it stuffed in the safe in her father's office. When she saw Willow's last name, curiosity had gotten the best of her and she had immediately flipped to the page. What she saw there horrified her. Willow's father was Adrian Byrne, her father's best friend. She had found a box of pictures underneath the book. The photos were all of Adrian and Weyland throughout the years, from young children until a few years befo

“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.