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“Not exactly. But they spoke of ‘clearing the path.’ They want to erase everything related to the Moon Goddess, so the ancient magical spirits can rise again unimpeded.” A sudden silence enveloped the room. I could feel the tension thickening in the air, as if everyone in the room was holding their breath. Alpha Aric clenched his fists. “That explains why so many of us have lost our memories of the Moon Goddess. The black wizards are indeed targeting the werewolf race.” Mira looked at us intently. “They use some kind of medium to contain memories and energy. The cursed doll is just the outer shell. The core of the magic is deeper, more evil.”

Why couldn't I stop thinking about having raw meat? I pretended I fell asleep even if all my senses were on high alert; I know my parents came, but they didn't get inside the prison they created for me. I wish I would turn back into my human form and find my own place. I don't trust my parents and Oliver, and I can't face Lana; how can I tell her I am a monster. She didn't even come to my birthday party because of what happened to Tim, and if she found out I was one of the werewolves who live in the city, I am sure she would never accept me for what I am.

he said. She stepped in, letting the quiet settle over her. “It’s… beautiful.” He watched her trail her fingers along the spines of books. “You read all of these?” she asked. He nodded. “Looking for something.” “Answers?” “Or stories where the monster wins.” She turned to him. “You think you’re the monster?” “I know I am.” Silence. Then softly—“Monsters don’t make pasta and build libraries.” Damien’s lips twitched. “They do… when they want to keep their prey comfortable.”

" I don't get it, what's special about this library and these books?" " You can find anything you want about werewolves, witches, and vampires. Also, they're written by supernatural creatures. Meaning, every piece of information here is a correct one." " Can I find something about hybrids?" I asked him, and with a wink on his face, he answered. " Who knows? Perhaps, or you might also found something that would lead you a step closer to who you are." As I was about to ask him something else, he spoke perverting me from adding any other world.

Well, what are you looking for? "Ah erm books about the creatures in this world?" I voiced out when suddenly my eyes glanced upon a particular book with a moving branches cover. It fascinated me so much that I almost touched it when the librarian grabs my hand. She hisses, "Those books are off limits." The librarian then narrows her gaze at me doubting my curiousity. She slithers away and extends her body to reach out for books and gave them to me saying, "Here's all the books containing all that you have to know. The primary creatures of our world."

she gives me a warm smile and just shakes her head before she nods and turns back to placing the books on the shelves. I quickly come across a book on bonds, but it takes me ages to find one about demons. I search through every book and shelf until, finally, at the very top, I spot a small, extremely dusty book. Although it doesn’t explicitly say “demons,” its title, “Monsters of Our World,” is the closest I can find.

He removed his backpack from his shoulder to sort through it. "What do you mean? Can you tell me what's going on? Have a look at this," Lucas replied, pulling a book out of his bag and handing it to her. "This is from the counsellor library over on my side of camp, where I discovered it." Ava flipped to the bookmarked page. On the left page was a picture of a monster that looked like it had human and wolf parts.

Lucian I had slipped into the council library when no one was watching. Being a Blackmoor came with several advantages. It meant that I could control my shadows to bend to my will. I needed to look for answers. These past few moons had been chaotic, and more chaos was about to fizzle out of control if I didn’t stop it. I wanted to protect her, too. I had already had enough of the other guys trying to prove that they were way better than me. That they were good at protecting her than I was.

someone muttered behind me. “That monster hurt Liam.” Another voice shouted, “Call the police! No, the army...call SSS! We have a fucking monster in our school!” I stared at them, numb. Monster? I turned to explain, to tell them I didn’t know what was happening, that I didn’t mean to hurt him, but the moment I lifted my hand... Then I saw it, my hands weren't mine. The fingers were longer, stretched, claws replacing my nails. Fur...actual fur...sprouted along my wrist like it was growing out of me, wrapping around my skin like a sick costume I never asked to wear.

Her eyes meet mine one last time, and there is something unspoken there—something heavy with expectation. “You chose to become the monster,” she says quietly. “Now learn what it means to wield it.” And just like that, the path forward is no longer theoretical. It has a destination. And a name. The Butcher. And somewhere deep inside me, something ancient and unfamiliar stirs—like it’s been waiting for this war far longer than I have. We pack in quiet motion. Mae moves through Ilythra’s home like she’s afraid of touching things too hard, like the walls might whisper secrets if she brushes them wrong. I’m stuffing clothes into my bag—things that already feel like remnants of another life—when I