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Samson Hill exclaimed enviously to Hayden Wales. Moments ago, Hayden successfully killed a fiend that had the appearance of a big rat. Following the fiend's death was a beam of crimson light, turning the carcass into a keel grass. The keel grass looked ancient, and they could definitely trade it for a good amount of contribution points. "It's just luck," answered Hayden with a wide grin on his face. Isaiah Riley shook his head and exclaimed genuinely, "It's not just luck, junior Hayden. Your abilities are very impressive as well, and I heard that you're one of the elites from Thousand Leaves Pavillion."

"Vengeance ought to be spoken through gritted teeth, spittle flying, the cords of one's soul so entangled in it that you can't let it go, even if you try." - Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Tohya Tanigawa practically stalked through the dormitory building of Hati in search of his male teammate and best friend. He wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t on the rooftop which he, Yuri and Ren usually went whenever they wished to be alone. He wasn’t even with Sunny, as the older Phantom was alone in his room reading a book.

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

He let out a small huff, "You owe me more than just that." I looked up quickly, our eyes locked, and suddenly I found myself lying down with him close. "I meant what I said before. I want you to be with me." I tried to wriggle free, "Mr. Lloyd, you can't be serious, please let me go." His eyes looked so sad, and I felt a tear from his eye touch my face. "Wendy, don't you remember me at all?" "Mr. Lloyd, you..." "Just call me Thomas."

As if satisfied, he smiled and raised his eyes to meet my flickering gaze. “Wanna turn off the light?” “What?” “The light.” I was losing all sense of reason at that moment. I wondered if he noticed my discomfort. I tried to hide it, but was afraid he might have noticed. “Yeah. Sure,” I murmured. “Okay.” He switched off the light and returned to me through the darkness. When his mouth found my collarbone, I whimpered. “You sound so hot.” Hayden’s fingers gripped my waist, slid under the band of my panties and grabbed my bums.

Bending down, Hayley gave Daisy a soft kiss on her temples as her soft snores sank into Hayley's ears, signaling she was already fast asleep. "I love you too, darling," Hayley whispered lovingly, before pulling the covers up to her chest. Stepping away from the bed, Hayley made her way over to the light switch at the end of the room. Glancing back at Daisy once more, Hayley's heart fluttered at the sight of her sleeping peacefully. With a satisfied smile, Hayley switched off the lights and closed the door quietly behind her after stepping out. Releasing a deep breath, Hayley returned to reality. The reminder that Leonardo was still in her house and the incessant rain outside only added to he

Aerian screeched. It was so damn dark where she was it was almost impossible to see her. Even with my wolf vision I could just barely make her out. The only part of her that was easily seen were her eyes. They were glowing brightly. There were three dead wolves lying in front of her. The others were standing there snarling at her as she stood over Benny’s unmoving form. I let out a growl as more wolves descended on us. I heard someone yell at me. As I looked over my shoulder, I saw a wolf lunging towards me. Before it could land on my back a stream of the brightest light, I had ever seen hit it. The wolf flew several feet way hitting a tree. When I looked at the wolf it was burnt to a crisp.

Leah POV I sit in the window frame in the pack's infirmary. Luca is sleeping on my lap; I gently pat his hair listening to quiet "beep, beep" sounds. Hayden's heartbeat is very weak, yet he is still alive. I look at all the machines he is attached to, feeling strong pain in my chest. But I don't cry, and I don't have any strength to cry anymore. It's been five days since the bloodshed, and Hayden hasn't woken up. When we finally managed to get to him in that cellar, he was already in a coma. He didn't become feral, but we don't know if he will ever wake up again.

We ride. Seras is waiting at the dam turnout with her bike and a fresh coat of flame decals. Kayo, Aki, and Riku are leaning against the railing like they own the place (because, technically, in Hanamaki they kind of do). Kayo’s nine invisible tails flick once when she sees me. Kayo (sweet, deadly): “Morning, Your Majesty. Sleep well?” Celeste (through my teeth): “Peachy.” Aki cracks his knuckles; the glamour hiding his oni horns flickers.

Dust drifted from the ceiling. Hayate moved beneath the sound. His blade reflected the faint glow from our marks. The window beside him cracked. A black hand punched through the glass. Hayate slashed. The arm vanished. The broken pane filled with smoke. It poured into the room and gathered near the ceiling. Two red eyes opened inside it. Kiyomi backed into the wall. Raiken released my hand. A growl shook through him. Bones cracked beneath his skin. His shoulders widened. Blue light spread across his throat and jaw.