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"That wasn't an earthquake." The Keeper slowly shook his head. "No. The foundations of this city do not shake so easily." "Then what was it?" The Keeper lifted his eyes toward the ceiling, listening as though he could hear something none of them could. "It was the city waking." Astrid rubbed a hand across her face. "I liked it better when cities stayed asleep." Rosalie smiled faintly. "I don't think this one ever truly did." Lucien had already pulled out his notebook, but instead of writing, he stood staring at the glowing doors.

“The people have even started to blame the mages. They are starting to believe what they hear from the other cities, that somehow it is them that is bringing the evil down upon us. My lead Mage is gone and my other mages who are now overwhelmed with keeping the spirits and creatures in check. That is why I don’t have a mage guard. I don’t have enough mages.” “What you are suggesting is not the answer.” “Consider this. My lead mage is gone. There is no medium between me and my Guardian, and I have never seen him this angry. If it continues my city will be the next abandoned. “Do you know the history of these two cities Lord Fuller. The Abandoned city’s guardian is your guardian’s wife. How an

They barely knew each other, but he never wanted to be separated from her. They stepped into his room, the door closing softly behind them. Shaun watched his mate glide around his almost bare room, looking around. Her eyes stopped on two large drawings on the wall. Both were cities from a view that encompassed the entire city. The first one was the Nightstar Pack. The other was a city in snow-capped mountains. She looked at him, questioning him with her eyes. “It’s the two places I can call home. I drew the first view I had of Nightstar; the other is the last view I had of my original home.” “You drew them?”

“That sounds like a threat.” “It’s not.” “Then what is it?” He held my gaze. “It’s the truth.” A beat passed. Then he added quietly— “And once you see it, Alessia… you won’t want to go back to your old life.” The certainty in his voice didn’t comfort me. It unsettled me. Because for the first time, I wasn’t sure whether he was protecting me— Or preparing me. And I didn’t know which possibility frightened me more.

, replied Zhackary, at the depths of his state of mind trying to find ways to properly respond to her. Keisha picked up the glass of milk which her soulmate gave her, and felt the warmth of it on her skin. And as she took a sip from it, her spectacles fogged by the heat of her nightly beverage. “I will not let him take the chance anymore. I can’t even remember how fucked up my past was with him. But I’m certain that he’s capable of putting his life on the line for the sake of getting what he wants.” Zhackary handed her a microfiber cloth for her to use on her fogged lenses, and she accepted it quickly. He smiled at her with his voice as serene as the sea, “But it seems like you wanted peace

One drunk night with my best friend's brother, Eddie Sutton, and I became his secret girlfriend. Eight years later, my family finally snapped. They gave me a deadline and lined up a guy for me to marry. "Eddie, my family gave me a deadline. I have to get married this year." He went quiet, then kissed my forehead. Same old answer. "Just wait a little longer." Not long after, I found a post from his intern, Gina Yapp. The photo was of her and Eddie's marriage license. Caption: [CEO secured.] What I couldn't get in eight years, she got in three months. I swallowed the bitterness and hit Like. Then I commented: [Congrats. Wishing you both a happy life.] After that, I accepted the w

It was just a shame that Victoria would never know about all the things that I had done for her sake, even after my death. The abductors received a call from Jake after they dismembered my corpse. "Deliver Ashton's femur to Victoria," Jake said, his voice echoing from the receiver. "Victoria's fond of making bone carvings, yes? Tell her that the femur came from an animal." The blood in my veins turned to ice upon hearing his words. Jake's actions were premeditated. He intentionally killed me and planned to trick Victoria into making a bone carving out of my femur so he could take revenge on us.

I get to watch my beautiful daughter find her mate, and then later, I watch as she and Rik become Alpha and Luna of the Canyon Ridge pack. Thankfully, not too long after that, Angel found Liam. It took awhile for Alessia’s Guardian spirit to return after all the trauma she experienced. I know it was tough for Clint to finally know that I took his place that day on the battlefield. I watched him after his first meeting with Alessia and followed him into our room. I wrapped my arms around him until Anders came in to support him.

"Alaric, get up. Please get up. PLEASE..." "No..." I sniffled. "No, you promised. You promised you would protect me. You promised..." I refused to believe that he was gone as the bond went silent. "ALARIC!" I screamed with everything I had, my voice breaking. "NO! COME BACK! PLEASE COME BACK!" "He's gone," Viktor said coldly. "The Lycan King is dead. Long live the new era." "I'll kill you," I sobbed, still fighting even as the sedative dragged me down. "I'll kill all of you. I'll rip you apart..."