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I said quietly. My eyes moved toward the next section carved into the stone. “They ruled together.” Silence filled the chamber instantly. Because there it was. One figure standing between all three races. The hybrid figure towered over the others carved beneath it while symbols circled its body like chains. Long fangs. Wolf claws. Eyes glowing with carved fire. Female. Karin stepped beside me slowly. “That’s impossible.” My stomach tightened hard. Because I remembered the symbol on Zara’s hand the night she was born

Chapter 90 — The Book of Blood ~ARIA~ TRIAD SAFEHOUSE, GUANGDONG COAST — 3:17 A.M. The room was too quiet for comfort. The kind of silence only killers and grieving mothers understood. Aria sat at the edge of a rust-bitten desk, her son wrapped in linen and dreams in the cot behind her. In her lap, a leather-bound book. Empty. Until now. She opened it. Tore a page from her own past. And wrote:

She picked it up and was about to keep it on the shelf when the title caught her attention. “Life of the Supernatural World,” Saraya read and paused. She stared at the book for a long moment before sitting on the floor and folding her legs beneath her. She started reading without realizing how much time passed. The book was about all supernatural kinds — vampires, werewolves, fairies, witches, demons, etc. Saraya, who was reading about werewolves, recalled Raf telling her that he was the Hybrid King.

she says. "The others?" Alex asks. "The hybrids," Aria says. "In Beijing. In London. The new ones." I stiffen. "What are they saying?" "They're confused," Aria says. "Their parents... they don't understand. They try to turn the connection off. They try to medicate it." She looks up at me. "I'm helping them," she says. "I showed them how to build a sandbox. A safe place in the code where they can talk."

Like it had been waiting for her. Like it had chosen her. That’s what made my skin crawl. That’s what made my stomach twist. Because the only ones who could read that book— The only ones who could even touch it without their veins turning to fire— Were the ones who shouldn’t fucking exist. White Wolves. The strongest, yet rarest species of white wolves. But Aria was human. She was. She had to be. My thoughts were a fucking storm, but before I could spiral, my phone rang again.

Aria whispered against her sweater. Lena smiled softly. "That's the best compliment I've ever gotten." Getting up, Lena brushed a raindrop from Aria's cheek and asked, "Did you draw me today? Aria grinned and dug into her bag, producing a crumpled piece of paper. It was a crayon drawing of Lena standing at the counter with stacks of books all around her. She was wearing a ginormous smile and her teeth were white, and she had wings. "These are book fairy wings," Aria said. "Because you lead people to the right books."

"Not yet, Princess. But I intend to." The grand doors to the banquet hall swung open before us, revealing the glittering assembly of two royal courts. All eyes turned to us, Prince Thorne Silvercliff, the Alpha heir of the most powerful werewolf kingdom, and me, Princess Arianthe Moonvale, the wolfless disgrace, walking in together as if we belonged at each other's side. And somewhere deep inside me, in the secret place where I'd long ago buried all hope, something wild and ancient stirred, stretched, and began to wake.

I look at her quizzically. “Not even Varia has such a powerful aura.” she whispers to herself, she seems worried. “Rydon, you know our laws though! We do not accept hybrids; they are powerful and dangerous! She cannot stay here!” Alpha Rydon’s wife screeches “Fucking mongrel” the girl growls. “Shineera, enough!” She looks at our father. “What! Do you expect me to call her sister? Does she even have a wolf? Mother said her mother was a slut, how do we know she is not as filthy? Are you going to let such a hussy in our pack?” she says in a degrading tone?

"Do you think I don't read or something? I'm actually fond of reading." "Well, it's a surprise that you like reading," Aria said. "But it's even more of a surprise that you like reading romance books! How come you like them?" "I just do," he shrugged his shoulders. "And this particular book caught my attention because it dives into partner abuse." "Yeah," Aria excitedly said. "I thought that it was going to be a typical love story, but once I reached the end, I got goosebumps after I realized what the title meant. It felt incomplete yet complete at the same time, you know?"

I think there could be an issue if they can't listen to Aria :) DanahLouise x