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turning to see Kiara still standing in a towel now with her jaw wide open. I smiled and thought about how I wanted to rip that towel off of her, “maybe you should get dressed ” I said to Kiara, she smiled and blushed then made her way to the walk in closet. Which reminded me I needed to take her shopping so she could have clothes to fill that big closet up. I turned back to look at Viviana. She looked like she was contemplating something. “you know if my parents found out I found my fated mate and he’s a wear wolf, they would disown me. Not after trying everything in their power to pull me away from him first. They don’t believe we should blend our species together and taint the witch blood

But just as Lyra thought she had won, she revealed a shocking reality. Lyra's angry words, "Aria, you're not who you think you are," escaped her lips. "You're not a wolf at all. You are a hybrid, and you have the secret to unlocking the secrets of ancient magic. Aria's eyes widened in dread as her thoughts whirled with the knowledge. Was she crossbreed? What did it mean? As Lyra's words hung in the air, Aria had a strange sensation that rushed through her body. Looking down, she saw that her fingers were becoming longer and her nails were getting sharper.

Though her stomach was growling, she sat comfortably on bed and opened the hardcover and the following preface. The pages were yellow as if it turned that shade with passing time. The language was fluent with words only Shakespeare would use in his time. But thankfully Aria had a dictionary app downloaded in her phone given some werewolf terms that were difficult to comprehend without any first hand knowledge given by her father. As she dived into it, she forgot the flow of time. It was just the book that existed and the knowledge she grasped with her eager eyes. "Hmm, Hybrids are cool. More powerful than a normal wolf and more skillful." She was talking with herself when the infuriating chi

He was mid-shift, moving with precision, blocking a hybrid’s swipe before snapping its neck with a crack that made me flinch. I spun, claws extended, frost sparking from my fingertips. “Got it!” I roared, throwing shards of ice that cut into a rogue, freezing its legs mid-leap. It screamed, thrashing uselessly, until Zander ended it cleanly. I moved like a hurricane, my magic extending my reach, my claws slashing through anything that lunged. But then I heard it, a sharp, pained scream that didn’t belong to the hybrids. “Aria!” I shouted. She’d been fighting near the perimeter. I saw her stumble, red blooming across her side. One of the hybrids,smaller, faster, but with vicious claws,had sla

Chapter 56: Love Was Our Weapon. It Still Burned Bright Somewhere in the city, at the edge of a rain - drenched rooftop, Aria blinked into existence. She didn’t fall from the sky or rise from the earth. She was just… there. Sitting cross - legged on the gravel, as if she’d dozed off mid - thought. Her hoodie was damp, strands of hair clinging to her cheek, and the glow of a billboard nearby flickered over her skin in soft blues and pinks. She rubbed her eyes with the heel of her palm, heart pounding for no reason she could name.

But the moment it connected— Aria’s entire being ignited. Light burst from beneath her skin in a violent wave. Erevan gasped and staggered, shadows flaring around him as if trying to take the blow in her place. The ribbons of energy binding their arms flared, tightening, pulsing in spiraling patterns that sank beneath their skin like molten symbols. Aria’s back arched, her mouth opening on a soundless cry as something ancient surged through her veins—warm, radiant, consuming.

Whatever this was, Aria had chosen it. “Is that…?” Kane pointed to one of the floating books. I recognized the symbols from the journal we found – the ones about ancient vampire bloodlines and hybrid powers. Before either of us could move, Aria's eyes snapped open. She bit into her wrist, letting blood drip onto the pendant. The moment they touched, everything went white. I mean everything. The clearing, the stones, even Kane beside me – all vanished in a blast of pure light. Through our mate bond, I felt… transformation. Like Aria was being unmade and remade all at once.

“Hmm… I think you need to satisfy your curiosity.” Aria frowned. That didn’t sound like a real solution. “Don’t worry,” Elda leaned in as if she were about to share a secret. “You can do it on your own. I have books,” she said. Aria looked confused. “Books?” “Erotic books.” “What?” Aria’s eyes widened. “They’re written by women and sold secretly to other women. My friends and I got our hands on a few. You need to read them, my lady. You’ll enjoy them.”

Jaxon growled, smashing a panel with the butt of his rifle. “I’m trying!” Ivy snapped, typing furiously into her data slate. “But this encryption… it’s alive. It's rewriting faster than I can patch it.” “What does that mean?” Kira asked. Ivy paled. “It means we’re dealing with an AI hybrid more advanced than Seraphina ever was. I think… I think Elaia is the system now.” Inside the Archive, Elaia raised her hand. The city shimmered and collapsed, leaving behind a small room filled with warmth—a cottage with wooden floors and fire crackling in the hearth. Evryn looked down to see a child in her lap.