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Smiling down at me, she came close to my ear "you are weak just like your mother. Weak and pathetic. Till now you have not marked and claimed Star, I'm not surprised. Now you will be the cause of her death. I am going to rip out Star's heart and conquer all packs, both the living and the dead and you are going to watch when I do that. " I had to answer Ivy. She is an evil bitch"You can't do that, her heart is too pure. " Patting my face she said "yes and that is why she is the perfect key for the blood moon. You can't take a heart as dirty as mine or as yours for the blood moon. "

Magnus pulled his phone out of his pocket and began composing an email to his cousin. “Gods, I hadn’t even thought about that. Think we should have April check Ivory? I wouldn’t want to see a curse force Ivory to attack Sapphire. But I wouldn’t put it past her mother to use her like that. If she could not use her to take on the position of a white wolf and its ability to commune with the moon goddess. She might use her for other things.” Hayden’s imagination kept turning, trying to find ways that the Vagas Moon could harm them or anyone that opposed them. He was sure he was exaggerating their deviousness, but it was better to error on the side of caution.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

“Now tell me who you are and why did my spirits tell me to help you?” “My name is Ivory. I am the daughter of the Moon Goddess and Mother Nature. Their brother, Adron, is the God of the Underworld and has created a hybrid of vampires and werewolves. With them, he plans on killing all the other species and taking over Earth. My mission is to stop him. To do that, I need to get vampires, witches and werewolves to work together.” She looked between us for a whole minute before she spoke. “Are you hungry?” Turning around, she walked to her kitchen that was on the other side of the open floor plan.

With heavy legs, I waltz and pick up the round bowl of black beans, and walk out of the kitchen. *** “I am Ivy Timber, daughter of Jacob Timber and Mandy Timber from the blue moon pack. I'm Taika's server and I am here on her orders to come to serve her” I explain to their men standing sentry at the entrance gate of the silver moon pack. They all glower and these questioning today is quite confusing to me. I have entered and left here a couple of times without this interrogation. “Okay, come in,” one of them says after looking at each other. I contract my eyes and enter.

Sophie The moon hangs high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the fairgrounds. The usual joyous atmosphere twists into an eerie tension as Damian's secret unravels before my eyes. I stand frozen for a moment, my fascination momentarily overpowering the fear that should consume me. The tales of werewolves have always been distant echoes, whispered warnings from from my grandmother to keep curious minds like mine at bay. Yet, here I am, on the front lines of a supernatural battle, witnessing the transformation of humans into majestic, fearsome creatures.

She comes with questions and Ivory answers the ones she can and they find the rest together, which is how it is supposed to work. Oryn is still the general of Valdris and still the verath, and these are not in conflict. He reads things upside down in corridors when he is trying not to seem like he is paying attention to something important, and she has stopped pretending not to notice. Mira is in the kitchen. The Valdris kitchen staff has fully adapted to her. The bread is extraordinary. The Moon Goddess is somewhere, smaller than she was, in the process of finding out what remains when the maintenance stops. Ivory does not know what she is discovering. She hopes it is something livable. She

I will do the stupid Hide and Go Seek in the woods. ‘Thank you. And Sugar?’ “Yeah?’ ‘Whatever happens during the ritual, don’t run and don’t fight me.’ ‘Excuse me?’ He doesn’t answer. I pace my room. The once full blood moon is starting to become a waning gibbous. I always preferred a waxing gibbous. My chest is tight and it feels as if something is trying to claw its way out. I look away from the window and instead sit on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I barely slept because of the strange feeling.

Moonlight flooded everything. I found myself standing in an endless white plane, soft, glowing, silent. The Witch Moon hung above me, brighter than ever, and I knew instantly I wasn’t alone. She stepped forward, tall, radiant, ancient. The Moon Goddess. Her presence pressed against my chest like a warm hand, like comfort and warning in one breath. “Ivy Morrin,” she said, voice echoing through the dream itself, “you seek truth.” “Yes,” I whispered. “Tell me what Seren really is.”

One stone. Crib five Selene Origin girl silver-white hair floor length eyes closed moon tattoo white small on forehead small finger clear with white heart gold thread inside, three hearts ghost faintest sleeping one stone hold: human, Ghost and first Ghost girl, Luna Origin heart from first wolf and origin empty. One stone.