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He gently knelt before the gravestone, extending his hands toward me. I could almost believe that I sensed his warmth. Lucas lingered at the gravestone for a long time. It was not until I raised my hand to wipe away my tears that I noticed my fingers becoming less and less solid. I was fading away and soon, I would be gone forever. I knew it was time for me to say goodbye.

Alfred had gone and bought advertising space on the big screens in malls across the globe. He did all that just to celebrate the birthday of his 'late' daughter. The twisted part was that the Hawkins family had chosen the same day of all days to 'bury' me. There was Alfred, caught on camera, weeping uncontrollably over my coffin. Word on the street was that ever since Ruby and I were gone, he had not even had a drop to drink. The only thing keeping him alive was the nutritional shots John gave him, whether he liked it or not.

I said. "The blade isn't just a symbol of the Kaeldris line." He looked at it — at my boot, where it sat hidden, as though he could see through the leather to the dark metal beneath. "It's a key. Literally, there is a sealed chamber — not here, not at Ironclaw, not anywhere the Covenant has ever controlled. Older than all of them. The Kaeldris kept it sealed for generations because what's inside it is not something the current world is structured to survive encountering," he stated, and met my eyes. "Malachi doesn't want you dead, Zara. He never did. He wants you functional enough to open it." He added and the cold that moved through me had nothing to do with temperature. "And you're telling

My eyes were on him as I enunciated, "I've been blind all this time, Jackie, but that won't happen again." A pregnant pause seized the hall. Jackie was black as thunder, and if looks could kill, I'd have dropped dead. He clenched his fists and roared at the nearby bodyguards. "Don't just stand there! Toss this crazy bitch out!"

Ken knows High Alpha Blade still lives by a lot of the old laws and considering he already has possession of his Omega, he may be able to use Alpha Blade to redirect King Nathaniel’s attention from him to King Vlad. Either way Ken decides to use either or both to take the focus off of them and the fact that he has both the future Vampire/Shifter Queen and her lady-in-waiting could be an advantage he can exploit at some time in the future. Satisfied that he has a plan worked out, Ken opens the temporary Pride link he has with Graves, "Graves?" Not liking being interrupted, Graves didn't reply for a moment, too consumed by the pleasure he was enjoying with his little runt, he then let out a lo

Thankfully, he, Alpha Novak, had secured two out of these keys, all thanks to his cunning and manipulative nature. He'd been able to infiltrate the ancient GreyStone pack and the sacred Mystic Moon pack. He'd taken the BloodMoon Amulet of Dominance from the GreyStone pack and the Crystal Scepter of Subjugation from the Mystic Moon pack and replaced them with a counterfeit. No one knows these two keys are missing yet. And they might never get to know. These Necro keys were kept hidden across the four cardinal points - the North, East, West, and South, far away from each other, guarded by ancient powers.

"Aside from controlling four more swords, I need to cultivate the next few styles of the World Burial Sword." "You don't have the cultivation or explosiveness to unleash it to its full potential." Caleb nodded. "Then I'll try it inside you." With that, he disappeared, while a palm-sized ancient bronze coffin hovered over his bed. The World Burial Sword had nine styles: Death Snap, Throttle, Skybreaker, Earth Crush, Stellar Slash, Moon Burst, Solar Break, Sage Cutter, and Divine Death! Caleb had been stuck on Skybreaker and now tried to progress up to Earth Crush and Stellar Slash.

They turned on their heels and walked away, no longer heeding Samantha’s cries. With the Beta’s guidance, Blake and Kaden found where Lucia and I were buried. Kaden clawed at the soil desperately, trying to excavate the burial site. With bloodshot eyes, Blake stared at Lucia’s name on the wooden plaque. “How could you be dead, Lucia? This can’t be true!” Despite Blake’s attempts to mindlink Lucia, he could not get through to her. Blake and Kaden dug the grave like mad wolves. They had to see us with their own eyes.