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“It looked like staring to me, dear.” Elira sighed like a hopeless child as Nireya wasn’t far from the truth. The texts were so unfamiliar to Elira, she barely understood what she’d been reading for the past few minutes. “Where did you get such a book?” Nireya asked, wiping her damp hands on the apron she wore around her neck. “It's a spell book,” Elira said at the same time the grinder came to a stop, her voice raising a bit too high and maidservants nearby shared worried glances. “My Instructor gave it to me.”

“Wha-“ Before she can say anything, however there’s a blur next to me and then Livie’s eyes widen as Carmine stands in front of her, her hand in her chest. She drops Livie’s body like rag doll, wiping her hands on stunned Anthony’s clothes, “She was talking too much.” “What did you – My wife-“ Anthony is the next victim. “What are you doing?” I roar. Carmine smiles at me, “Cleaning house. They were getting annoying.” I’ve barely processed her actions when something else happens. “What is a half breed doing here?” I hear a voice that I wasn’t expecting to hear at all. My head whips around in shock, and I see Aliya walking towards us, Damon and two of his soldiers with him.

But he wasn’t. After moments of thick silence, Caitlin couldn’t take it anymore. She had to know. “Is it real?” she asked, cutting right to the chase. After a long silence, Aiden finally turned. And slowly, he nodded. Caitlin couldn’t comprehend what was happening. He was confirming her reality. This book. It was real. Everything was real. “But how is that possible?” Caitlin asked, her voice rising. “It talks about the most fantastical things. Vampires. Mythical swords. Shields. Antidotes. It’s thousands of years old—and it’s all in my handwriting. None of it makes any sense.”

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Instead, she just stared at Eli and waited for more nonsense to spill from his mouth. “What’s a Trueblood, you ask?” His tone was mocking. “I’d be happy to tell you, North. A Trueblood has blood from all the races, meaning he or she has the potential to tap into multiple powers, and the strongest Truebloods can open portals whenever and wherever they want. As you can imagine, there are some who would like to control that kind of power—some like your parents, and their group.” North stiffened. “The Allises aren’t my parents. They might be biologically, but I don’t trust them.” She didn’t trust the men surrounding her either, but she was wise enough not to utter those words.

The floor l am lying on is cold but my body is sweating too much. Each step he takes towards the table increases each drop of the salty liquid. I stretch my hand to touch the floor only to get them wet and sticky. I know it is the blood of my parents. I know l should go out and scream at his face for killing them, but l need to stay alive. I crawl towards the mess. I don't care to get my dress dirty. I keep crawling but suddenly l feel something hit my head as extreme pain dragged me to darkness. I have been found out.

she asked with mock innocence. I shook my head. “Honey, we’re pure blooded vampires,” she said with that fake smile I made the mistake of falling prey to earlier on. “Say what?” I bellowed. My theory of a union between the Sybil and Bartholomew was out the door. Since Bartholomew was responsible for her death it was a stretch to even think it, but the alternative was truly unthinkable. My ears rang as Abigail spoke what I was thinking.

He was not just no eating and no sleep weak but a real weak one, like he will collapse often while walking, he often vomits blood and often faint. Everything, Every person has a weakness and that weakness could be the death of them. Alex did all this to save David but what he didn't know was that David will eventually die if isn't alive. True Blood, as much of a beast they are, they still have a weakness and that is staying away from their mate. A true Blood can't survive if they stay away from their mate for too long, and if the mate is dead, they will die eventually. Alex was not showing any signs of life but Grandma and others were not at all going to give up. David would die if Alex didn

Chapter Thirty-eight. Diana's pov The history section was just as large as any other section, and just as dusty. I swiped my hands over the books not knowing which one to go through first, I decided to just pick a random book. “THE SERVANTS OF THE MOON GODDESS,” the title read, the book contained werewolves and how they were meant to serve the moon goddess, that's to say we had definitely lost history because no one did these things anymore. We're serving the Lycans instead.

Vivian conceded, her tone a blend of relenting and caution. "Thank you so much, young lady. You are such a lifesaver," he expressed his gratitude, and a grateful smile adorned Vivian's face. "So, what's the name of the book you are looking for?" Vivian inquired, curiosity coloring her voice. "The White Death," he revealed, and Vivian's eyebrows shot up in surprise at the title. "What kind of book is that?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. "Supernatural," he replied, his gaze intensifying as he locked eyes with her.