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"Before the Hunters could make an attempt on finding Murphy, he was already inside the woods making them doubt if the guy who claimed to have seen someone was right. "There is no one here. Not even movement in the woods" another said and chuckled. "No one can survive this. The Werewolf race ended today. Everyone to the Van now!" Their leader said and they all obeyed. ********* "So that's the end of the story," Cynthia said and exhaled sharply. She was just done narrating the story her dad told her when she was 8. It wasn't a book though but it looks like a myth in her head.

She said to herself as her eyes were still glued at the direction the car drove towards. She saw the way Adaline behaved so coy towards Mr Drew and she laughed in anger. "Was that her own way of seducing him? How productive, at least she knows how to do something other than stay like a living dead." Adele said to herself again. She saw everything Adaline did but didn't notice what Adaline spoke about. As she thought about it, she was filled with nothing but disgust. Though her mother told her not to bother about Adaline, Adele could not sit still and she disguised herself and came down to the Euston's company and was welcomed with the sight of Adaline acting so sweet towards Mr Drew.

She missed them more and more and longed for both even more than she ever did at this moment, she had to go on and keep moving to get them back as soon as she could. Up next was Abaddon the telepathic demon of hell. Edna had always been a skilled hunter. She had spent years training in the art of tracking and killing her prey, honing her skills until she was one of the most feared hunters in the land. But nothing could have prepared her for what was to come.

“Horrified at my thoughts but driven by my need, I ran into the woods. I saw an unsuspecting deer munching happily at some low leaves others had left behind. My body moved at a speed that brought back a hazy memory of a woman I had seen somewhere before. I had him by the throat before he could blink. “My hunger partially quenched, I began to realize the depth of my situation. I had heard campfire talk of creatures that roamed the night, immortals that survived on human blood. I raged in anger and ran further from the camp. I might not be able to reach Valhalla, but I would not deprive another soldier of his glory. I learned to sleep during the day, hidden away under fallen brush where

She said, trying to remember the vague of memory, “I'm hunting-” “The hell misty!” “My lady should let me finish my words please?” She giggled, kinda amuse. “And what's wrong hunting if it's for the love of my life?” “How can hunting be related to love, Misty?” My mind spun to the idea, given a destructive results if relates the act to love. She shiver, and somehow a thing last night came to her mind. She murmured, “So if ever, I was hunt... for love?” Misty's eyes widened. “Are you being hunt, my lady?”

Adeline “What did you see?” I asked, looking at her intently. I noticed her moving her eyelashes, which she normally does whenever she is making an alibi. “There was a man with him who was saying something to him,” she replied. “What do you mean? Did you just look into his memories?” Hunt asked, curiously. I averted my gaze at him and replied, “Yes, but it will drain her.” “Then, what else did you see?” Hunt asked eagerly.

I declare, certainly claiming her as my mate. "I Adeline Careen Maxwell accept you Alpha Waylon Hunter as my mate and companion. I-" Adeline stops, her voice breaking and immediately breaks into uncontrollable sobs. I let her sob on my chest, at the same time carrying her to the couch and placing her on my lap. I let Adeline sob her emotions out, and in between the sobs, I hear her thanking our mother the moon goddess and praising her for not failing to fulfil her promise towards her. She also thanks our mother goddess for giving her a second chance mate who accepts her immediately without any complications or delays. Her heart is full of gratitude and excitement. I guess she's shedding tear

“Now, explain who you are and why you were in that condition when I found you.” Adeline’s frown disappeared, and she bit her bottom lip, trying to gather her thoughts. “I’m Adeline Smith,” she said quietly, slightly stuttering, “daughter of Baron Smith, leader of the Crimson Pack.” She constantly glanced up at Enzo, who was staring at her intently as she explained. “Yesterday, my pack was attacked by the Blue Moon Pack. They... they wiped out every single one of us. I’m the only survivor.” “Your pack was wiped out?” Enzo chuckled softly, “Well, that’s unfortunate.”

Relief was short-lived, replaced by the ice-cold reality of what I’d have to do next. I bolted back to the car, paws digging into the snow as I shifted mid-stride. The icy air burned my lungs as I straightened, pulling my clothes on with shaking hands. My breaths formed clouds around me, but it wasn’t the cold making me tremble. It was adrenaline. I reached into the car and grabbed the bag—the one filled with everything I might need to kill someone like me. Blade soaked in wolfbane, silver-tipped bullets, enough to turn this place into a bloodbath if I had to. But that wasn’t the plan.

She pressed her back against the door to avoid him but there was no escape. Theodore leaned his head closer, dark hair falling dangerously over his eyes. “It’s just the beginning. Look at me Cathy,” he urged her. When she continued to avoid his gaze he hooked a finger beneath her chin and lifted her face. Cathy’s breath caught in her throat. When he was close like this she couldn’t deny the raw attraction between them. But it was so wrong. Minus the fact that he abducted her, which by the way she still wanted to strangle him for, he was a Hunter, her nemesis and she was a wolf. Yet the attraction between them was as palpable as his growing erection against her lower belly.