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“Yet, to my astonishment and frustration, not a single soul heeded my command. Gritting my teeth in frustration, I realized that time was of the essence. I needed to swiftly rid myself of Claire to assert my dominance and remind these people who their true Luna was. Pushing through the crowd Cathy and I suddenly came across Claire’s terrible mother, Clara looking completely younger to our utter astonishment. Cathy stood watching her in amazement just like the others. “What the hell is going on here?” I questioned my voice resonating in her room. “My daughter, the Luna has restored my beauty and vitality. She’s come back to save us all. With just one touch of her hand, she restored everything

Alastair's POV. 4th February 01:12 Clara had passed out crying. Even though she hasn't been here for long. Still, she did form a close bond with everyone. I didn't get the time to tell her how perfect she is as a Luna. Always caring for everyone. I did plan to contract her for one twenty-one days that day because when the moon goddess appears, Clara would not be able to leave me. She'll be safe and happy with me forever. At least that was my plan.

he removed his hand from the plate. He picked his mug up, but I could see a hint of a boo on his face. I raved and seized a chopstick. I began eating the hotcake. I could feel eyes on me. I looked up, and Mila was watching me distrustfully. I rolled my eyes at her and goggled back at the food. The door opened, Caleb walked in with someone behind him. As the other person came into view, I automatically knew it was Caleb’s family. They looked likewise. They came straight over to us. “ clara, this is my family, Carson. ” He introduced. I smiled at him, “ It’s nice to meet you. ” I saluted. He smiled and jounced. “ We ’ll be going to the training centre now if you want to come? ” Carson asked.

Lucas was grinning over with his mate attached to his arms, her head over his chest. “…and to everyone who couldn’t find their mate tonight, don’t lose hope yet. Your mate might be somewhere within, waiting…” my voice trailed off. “The mating ceremony this year has come to an end.” “Uncle.” Lucas stopped when I was about to leave. “We’ll talk tomorrow, Lucas. You should take your mate home,” “I wanted to introduce her to you, Uncle.” He smiled and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. My eyes went to her, there was nothing to look at in her body, and my gaze didn’t last a second.

Chapter 45. A FRIEND AND MORE. Clary's POV. I sniffled, and wiped my moist face with the back of my hand. Ever since my mom tore the scroll, I'd been trying to convince myself that it wasn't over yet. But it was. Reggie had been caught, and the scroll had been destroyed. There was nothing to help me take down Eric anymore; none that I could think of. I leaned my back against the door and then went down slowly until my butt touched the cold floor.

"You know we will love her as if she was our own. I love you, Sasha." "I love you too, Rosa." Tears fell as the howls in the night grew louder. "You have to leave now!" Phil and Rosa raced to the car and got in before speeding off down the dark dirt road and off into the night. "She will be fine, Sasha. We are doing what's best for her." "I know. It just hurts so much." Felix froze on the spot as a mindlink came through. "What is it, Felix?" "They've breached the borders. It's time!"

Clara’s POV And she unleashed hell.A pillar of fire slammed into Dorian, and for a heartbeat, he laughed.Then he screamed.The Rift magic inside him writhed, rejecting her purity. Flames devoured him—not just body, but soul. I watched his shadows tear loose, his form distorting as he tried to cling to something beyond life.He reached for Clara.And I was there.I caught his wrist—and broke it.He shrieked—and vanished into the fire.Gone.Silence crashed down like a wave. The flames receded, and Clara crumpled to her knees.I was beside her before she hit the ground, catching her, cradling her against me as the bond pulsed—whole. Fierce. Alive.She looked up at me, trembling, eyes rimmed with fire.>

CLARA The next morning comes too fast. It drags me out of sleep like something unfinished, something clawing its way back. For a second, I don’t move. The ceiling above me should feel unfamiliar—yet it isn’t. Sunlight spills through the stained glass, breaking into soft fragments across the white ceiling, scattering color where there should be none. My fingers twitch against the sheets, the fabric cool and smooth beneath my skin, and I sink deeper into the pillow. How surprising can life be? One day I was the happiest woman alive, with a kind husband and a perfect family, a future that looked… safe. Then the next day, I'm killed by that same kindness.

“Then you just… kept staying.” “I didn’t have a choice, Clara. You know that.” “Now you do.” A small, genuine smile touched my lips. “Yes. Now I do.” She reached across the scarred wooden table and squeezed my hand, her grip warm and grounding. “So, what’s the endgame? You just vanish from the great Adrian Michael’s life forever? Like a ghost finally finding peace?” “That’s exactly the plan.” “And the money?” Clara’s brow furrowed slightly. “The ten million. It’s supposed to be transferred the moment the contract expires, right?”

“We did not do it for you.” Aria blinked. “Then why?” The creature’s glowing eyes met hers. “Because the child must live long enough to choose.” Aria’s stomach twisted with fear. “Choose what exactly?” Though the keeper's answer was simple and short, it split the air like a sharp knife. “Whether it will end your world…or save it.” A strong wave of lightning cracked above them. The wind began blowing violently and the trees shook with it. Dax’s hand pulled Aria behind him.