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I didn’t know what to think of them before Alpha Jacob placed his hand on my shoulder and squeezed. “Don’t mind them. Those are my nieces, Nessa and Fey. They are a bit much, but they are wonderful. Love kids. Neither of them have found their mate, though, not that they’ve been eager to.” His voice rose in the end and the two of them turned, sticking their tongues out. “I don’t need to know how ugly my mate ends up being, alright? Let me enjoy my eye candy while I’m still young and beautiful. Then I’ll go look.”

So many things could go wrong. It was a horrible idea. “That’s not a good idea.” Lexa noticed that Elliot became quiet and simple. She didn’t bother to ask further. She knew something about it made him uneasy. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” “It’s fine.” He gave her a faint smile. “This is the Book of answers, we’ll use it after we search through the Tome of mermaids.” He opened the Tome of mermaids. Lexa stood and accompanied him in reading it. He opened to the contents. “This will show the page the history of Seareign starts.”

Zed informs that Elora is in her room, reading a book about werewolves. Zed was gone when Caspian arrived. Without knocking on the door, Caspian dashed into Elora’s room. Elora was sitting cross-legged on the bed, the thick ancient book opens in her lap. Actually, the book is a daily journal that was written from generation to generation by the Alphas. The contents discuss the life of werewolves, which they feel is important to write down so that the next generation does not forget about the history of werewolves. “Zed, I have something to ask you,” Elora said as she looked up. Elora gasped when she saw it was Caspian who came. “What is it now?” she asked.

she giggled. After we were dressed and lying back in bed, I unlocked the doors. I tried to find a spray to get rid of the scent of sex. Wolves were very sensitive to smell and, well, that is what our room reeked of. I shared Gamma’s experience with her grandparents, and she laughed. Tomorrow we are going home, and I am going to work that girl out while putting no clothes on.

Chapter 48 The Werewolf Realm While Erin reunited with Kate, Zaki, and Kira on the other side of the territory, Levi and Micha remained in their shared study—facing the Living Book. It floated above the table, its ancient golden letters swirling across its surface like flowing fire. "Dearest reader… let us begin," the book hummed, its voice echoing softly through the room. Levi and Micha sat down opposite each other, bracing themselves. Every session with the Living Book revealed something darker than the last.

Giselle told Jacob as she knelt at his level. Her face, now expressing sadness and sympathy. Jacob told Giselle everything he knew, including the first time his wings appeared and the conversation he had with Emily. . . . Elsa sat on her bed, glancing through the big spell book she found in the attic when her dad opened the door, startling her. She hurriedly tried to hide the book behind her, but he was quick to notice it. "Where did you get that?" Her father asked, grabbing the book. He pulled it out and glanced at it before he looked at Elsa. "What do you even think this is?" He asked.

Rosalee's Point of View The house is unusually quiet today, a calm that’s almost deceiving. I'm curled up on one of the plush couches in Jensen’s living room, my knees drawn to my chest, flipping through one of his books on werewolf history. The book is old, the leather worn and pages slightly yellowed, but the content is fascinating, stories of the first Lycans, ancient alliances, blood feuds, and sacred rituals long forgotten by most modern packs.

com/eustoma_reyna I****T: https://www.i****t.com/eustoma_reyna P.S. This book is ending soon with only a few chapters left. I know the story went through a drastic change in plot, and I sincerely apologize for that. Something unexpected happened in my real life, and because of it, I had to step back from writing and romanticizing werewolves. Honestly, I struggled a lot since last year and kept contemplating whether I should just drop this book entirely. However, I felt bad doing so because I’m not used to abandoning stories I already started.

Esme settled back in her seat and dusted the little dust that decorated the brown book cover. “The moon goddess does not make mistakes. Yes, some wolves aren't satisfied with how their mates are, but they always come to realize that it happened for a reason. If you are bound to two, then it is not by accident. It has to be by design. The reason why? Is what we need to find out.” Nick's gaze shifted to the fire briefly before returning to her. “By design?” Esme scrolled through the book with keen attention till she found just the page she was looking for. “Here it is,” she said lowly.

"She will be. If you've forgotten, then her second mate is Daniel Neptune. The witch-king of the dark witches who have access to even the dark books prohibited from the white world witches. He will try and do anything in his power to get his mate and only his mate alone. So either everyone will be getting their own mates, or only Jasmine will be left alive. Last time, 600 years ago, he was weak because he was young, but now he is a king. He won't leave her this time." Ava said, and everyone looked at her with an interesting look. Looks like the game is taking a nice turn. Meanwhile, in the pearly Canines town, Victoria knocked on Daniel's door with a soft smile plastered on her face. She wai