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Once he was done, Asher sighed deeply, feeling an excitement boil in his chest, as he couldn't wait to welcome his son home. Asher's eyes looked out the nursery's window. The sun had begun setting in the west, and in the east, the full, grey moon began rising above the clouds. Standing at the second story of his mansion, Asher could see over the pine trees of the forest that bordered the east end of his pack grounds. He approached the window and looked out onto the world before him. Birds could be heard singing their last tunes for the day. Asher looked down on the village area below him. The children were being called in by their mothers as the evening began settling its dark shade in the s

Sienna's POV A steel-toed boot slammed into my ribs, and I curled on the ground, coughing up blood. "Get up, little she-wolf." Chief Elder Marcus looked down at me, a vicious smile on his face. Behind him stood a dozen armed men—Brynn's mercenaries. "The game is over." I pushed myself up, blood dripping from the corner of my mouth onto the grass. The forest around us was burning. Jake and the other rangers were already down, lying motionless nearby.

She closed her eyes and whispered, “Keep them safe.” The frost spread outward, faint and beautiful, tracing her words into the stone. Elias watched from the doorway, his journal in hand. He wrote without lifting his gaze. “She doesn’t realize it yet,” Cale murmured behind him. “But they’ll call her a queen before long.” Elias didn’t look up. “Then we should pray she never starts to believe it.” Outside, the frost glowed brighter, painting the courtyard in silver light.

My claws pierce through his hide easily, and purplish-black blood oozes onto my fingers. "I listen. I don't have to be anyone to obey my queen. She sent me because she wanted to," he says, and I laugh. "So you are a nobody. An easily disposable pawn," I say, and his facial features tighten within dislike. "My Queen loves us all. She makes sacrifices for our freedom. We were meant to rule this world, but your pathetic Goddess imprisoned us. But don't worry dog, our time is coming, and the first thing we are going to do after killing the humans is put you beasts on a leash," he pledges with passion dripping from every word.

Wolves crowned with coral. The first king stepped back. His grey mist flickered. “You belong to me.” The first warrior lifted his spear. “My name is Commander Toren Ashwater.” His voice no longer scraped. It thundered. “I belonged to a kingdom that murdered me.” The spear struck the floor. Every dead warrior answered. The force threw the first king into the shell door. Raiken swayed beside me. I caught his arm. His skin burned. “You need to sit.” He glanced at the army.

"Then why would a perfectly good heiress run around building teams and pretending to be a nurse? What are you trying to do?" Did rich people all have this kind of eccentric streak? Ivy laughed awkwardly. "I'm not actually a nurse. I borrowed the uniform. I heard you were in a car accident and came specially to see you, but I was afraid you'd think it was too forward... "And I built this team because of you. I like you. That is why I entered this industry. "Ash, join Immortal Ashes. I want to build a team just for you. From now on, you will be second-in-command at our studio."

A sound came out of me that I did not recognize. "No!" My body moved before my mind did. I lunged for the urn. Too late. It hit the ground between us. The lid came off. The white ash that had been my father drifted out, light and weightless. It settled on the wet ground, mixing with the dirt. The world stopped. I sat where I had fallen. The white was the only thing I could see. That had been my father. That had been the man who tucked me in when I had a fever, the man who taught me to ride a bike on the road in front of our house, the man who looked at me and said I was the best thing in his life.

Silver energy burst through the forest destroying the restraints completely while power slammed through the trees like a shockwave. The hunters stumbled backward immediately. Too slow. I grabbed the nearest one first and drove my fist directly through his chest. Blood sprayed across the forest floor. The hunter stared down at the hole through his body almost calmly. Still smiling. Goddess these people were insane. “You’re already too late,” he whispered weakly. Then his body started turning to ash. No. Absolutely not. I grabbed him harder immediately. “Who are you?” Ash spread faster. “The storm king rises again…”

"You’ll... you’ll never hold this throne, girl. The pack... the pack will turn on you." "They won't turn on a God," I said. I looked at Lucian, then at my sister, then at the dying, desperate man in his grip. The war was no longer about survival. It was about the throne, the blood, and the future of everything we had touched. I climbed the steps to the throne and sat down. It was cold, hard, and far more comfortable than I had ever imagined. "Bring him to the dungeons," I said, looking down at Vincent. "We have a kingdom to remake." The Ashmoor Kingdom was mine. And the real hunt was only just beginning.

He asks for it and the Beta willingly hands it to him, he opens it and begins to read to himself, "King Magnus never said anything to me about his will," she wondered what this new drama was all about, "He wouldn't want to give his kingdom to an illegitimate child!!" He scoffs at her and the murmurs begin to get louder, "He may not be my father but I am my mother's child!! Watch your tongue or I would cut it off!!" She was getting annoyed by all these old men, Asher was right when he said she should've just killed them all in the first place.