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I walked out, making straight for the door and didn’t even stop when the old librarian called my name. I went straight to my room, sighing in relief when I heard no voices or wasn’t stuck to the ground. I’ve never been more grateful that I had a room all to myself even if I was isolated from everyone else. Once I got comfortable on my bed and opened the book and started reading it. The cold ones were people who died and came to life. The first case was recorded after the first world war when a soldier who had lost his two sons made a deal with the devil for them to be brought back to life.

I read on; “Their wolf forms are larger than the average wolf. They are faster and possess a healing ability that regenerates at the rate of a hundred.” Wow! They must be incredibly powerful, I thought. I wondered if these Silver Bloods were real, though. I’d never heard of them before. Then again, I’d never heard of much outside the Raven Falls pack until I arrived here. I read a little more before I reached the end. It was a fascinating story, but I couldn’t understand why the book was in the history section. I didn’t really believe in Silver Bloods, but the idea was intriguing. After placing the book back on the shelf, I walked out of the history section and made my way to the fiction sec

I can breathe, but just barely and I’m not going to claw my way free, at least not until I see I’m losing consciousness. “If you’re looking for a challenge, then I can offer you a better one,” Alpha Zade says, his voice deeper and raspier, rougher. I blink up and stare into his eyes, now flashing gold. I can’t explain what happens but I feel myself shudder, instead of pushing him away, I lean into him and whimper. Fucking whimper! Just kill me.

I stepped forward to shut and lock the doors right behind Elsie giving myself just a minute to think things through. I didn't know if I could do this. Could I really kill my own flesh and blood? It's not like I hadn’t thought about it before and damn if Melia didn't weaken him just enough. If I was going to go through with this I would have to kill him and burn his body or we would neither one ever be safe from his wrath after humpty dumpty was put back together again. "Are you sure you wouldn't rather have blood from our special supply? You would heal much quicker with their golden liquid coursing through your veins." I talked so he wouldn't grow suspicious.

The frozen tear reached the hands of Karen who held it with deep sense and looked at the frosting shape intensely. The eye book of prophecy reached the direction of Alabruz who was on his knees next to Karen; Alabruz closed his eyes tightly and doesn’t want to know his prophecy. The book doesn’t seem to be a move to next and it opened the pages of dark colour and the words appeared in melted lava, “Supreme Mind Guilty Heart Beholden Thy Act. Glory Light Will Fall If Not Cautious, Beware Of Your Blood.” The mind of Alabruz alarmed him by reading those words and closed his eyes to accept the words of prophecy. Akshara’s heart pumped more blood to know that she was the next to read that weird b

“Psychopathic behavior.” Eve leaned back, trying to contain her sniffles. “I was so horrible to her.” “Yes you were, No I don’t blame you.” I replied without looking up, truly wanting to read this book. I opened the first pages a free taking my time to feel the front cover. To kill a mockingbird, hmm I readied myself to consume the pages and get lost in their world. PART ONE When he was nearly thirteen, my brother Jem got his arm badly

Even his feet seemed like someone cut them apart. Her eyes were no longer asking to see anything. The scenes horrified her soul. Anna started panicking when she heard a noise coming from behind the door. A black cat came out from there, and under the soles of those fellows, he made a cross sign using their own blood. She couldn't even utter a word, as if someone stole her voice away. Tears were flowing from her eyes like heavy rainfall. She silently watched everything, how the cat used his sharp claws to peel their skin off, and they had no power to scream.

Ludo asked scared. “Don’t worry darling,” Erica rubbed her eyes. “I don’t like the light in this room,” she complained. Evan looked at her and reached for the manuscript in the drawer of a table. He walked to Ludo. Ludo recognized the manuscript. “The Family that kills together, stays together,” Evan read the title. “Is that my manuscript?” Ludo asked. “Ludo Sakala?” “That’s me!” “Then it’s yours.” “Where did you get it?”

Eyes… deep crimson, the color of wine freshly spilled across marble. I didn’t just wake up in a different body. I woke up in a different world. And not just any world. One I knew far too well. I had read about this place before—in a book called Blood and Moonlight. A gothic fantasy where ancient vampire courts ruled the night from silvered palaces, where ruthless werewolf packs prowled the wild forests, and where an uneasy truce held between fangs and claws… until it inevitably shattered. It was a story of war. A story of betrayal. A story where love was as fatal as any blade.