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With that my I let go and give in to my goddess form, give in to the beast living inside me. "Time to kill these bastards" was the last thing I heard Onyx growl before she took over.

Darius kept his hand on Onyx's shoulder, as if he could somehow physically prevent the eastern city from taking him. "The last heir to what?" Onyx just stared at the dark horizon. "I have no idea." Darius's jaw tightened. "That answer is starting to really annoy me." "I'm not holding anything back." "You knew the city had been trying to get to you since Blackwood." "I felt *something*. I just didn't get what it was." Aurora moved closer, looking at the spot where Onyx's eyes had briefly flashed silver. "Can you still feel it?"

Nicole stood above them all, her Fury crackling at her skin, and wondered not if she could hold them but how long because storms always came again. The courtyard had always been the heart of the pack’s gatherings, the stone underfoot worn smooth by generations of feet, the air heavy with memory but now, it was stained. Not just with blood but with rage, sharp and burning, spilling from every side. Wolves snapped and snarled at one another, the boundaries of loyalty cracking wide open. Nicole’s breath steamed in the night air, chest heaving as she pushed herself to the center of the storm. “Enough!”

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Instead of answering, I whispered the word that would start my final spell—the one I'd prepared decades ago for this very moment. The chest with its old relics began to glow. The book of predictions levitated, pages fluttering as if caught in a wind. "No!" the Mother of Lies screamed, lunging forward. Too late. The book burst into blue flames, not ruining it but sending it elsewhere—to the one person who could protect it now. Pain burst in my chest as the Mother of Lies drove her hand through my ribs, clutching my heart. My view darkened at the edges. With my last breath, I whispered the final words of the true prophecy—the part I'd kept secret even from Orion:

Storm Academy, Utah **August 2032 – Evening, Dean’s Office, Storm Academy** The sun has long set behind the peaks, leaving the office lit only by the soft blue glow of Celeste’s desk lamp and the occasional flicker of storm-lightning dancing across the windows—Remy’s idle element responding to the quiet mood. Celeste leans back in her chair, the signed Nico Black file now sealed and in the outgoing tray. Remy perches on the edge of the desk, arms crossed, gold eyes watching her with that steady coyote patience.

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She felt the raw, untamable power of him gathering, the chaotic energy of the storm focusing to a single, devastating point deep inside her. “Now, Nyxoria!” he roared, his voice the sound of the sky breaking apart. His release was a cataclysm. It was not just a physical climax; it was the storm’s climax. A colossal, blinding web of lightning erupted from the temple, forking across the entire horizon. The thunder that followed was not a sound, but a physical force that flattened the clouds for miles around. Inside her, his cock pulsed, pumping his hot, electric essence into her depths, and that final, monumental surge triggered her own annihilation.

But the darkness consumed the room making me fear of the very last time memories this man gave – a werewolf. “Hearing your heartbeat, I guess you remember me aurora”, he said as he raked his ugly eyes on me biting his lower lip making me disgusted by the way he is eying me. “Have to agree witches are the sexiest beings on earth, how come you guys kept your hands for yourself?”, he asks amused with the two dogs who brought me here. “Your orders Alpha”, David tells making me clench my teeth in anger. “you killed my whole clan, my family and now what do you want from me?”, I hiss at him angrily.

Coraline wailed when she found him and pointed at her face. Onyx put a finger to his lips to surpass his laugh. "Yes, very tragic. Such beauty going to waste. I am sure that it's nothing you can't fix with magic." He waved a hand, dismissing her. Coraline stomped out of his room, knowing better than to argue with Onyx. He was mad and cared about nothing but himself and his obsession with taking over the world. Just ahead of her, a pack of rogue wolves was tearing an evil elf apart. It cried and begged Coraline for help.