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“Because I know what’s expected of me. Moreover, for once, I did not want to follow those expectations and be who the fuck I truly am. For once, I’m trying not to be a coward.” *** ROSALINE Cara De Luca did not like me. She had probably thought I was a whore Luciano had hired for the week or something. Luciano was expected to keep the tabloids clean of his sexcapades because of his upcoming marriage with Fabiola, and here he was, fucking a woman no one knew. My eyes connected to Lys’s blue ones, and I noticed the similarities she had with Luciano. Her pink lips, square face and azure eyes were exactly alike, which now I knew were from their mother. Only Lys had strawberry blonde hair.

I growl, shaking my head, “But dying at the hands of a Nati isn’t exactly on my bucket list.” He leans forward, “I’m not just any Nati, Mae, I am their lord.” Lord? So, the Nati do have a hierarchy, just as my father always suspected, he’d be so happy to know that he was right. Not that I will be able to tell him anytime soon. “That changes things.” I say, rubbing my hand down my face. Mihai frowns, seemingly confused, “How does it change things?” He asks. I shrug my shoulders, leaning back against the cool glass, “It means that I will have to kill you before I escape.” I say coldly, “Can’t have a vampire lord chasing me for the rest of my life.”

I'm alone with more knowledge than I ever dreamed of having and for the first time since arriving at Nightfall Keep, I can breathe. I spend hours exploring, running my fingers along leather spines and pulling down volumes at random. There are histories of the Lycan territories, texts on magic theory, and bestiaries describing creatures I didn't know existed. On the second floor, tucked in a corner behind several other books, I find something that makes me freeze. A small leather-bound volume with no title on the spine, but when I pull it out, the cover reads in silver ink: "The Celestial Wolves: Last of the Moon Goddess's Children."

His eyes were blue, bright blue Those eyes I've seen many times in the classroom, in my dreams. "Hey, what are you doing here?" I asked him. Rory furrowed his brows and nudged at me. He whispered, "this is his kingdom, be loyal!" "He's my classmate at school" I said to Rory. The Prince frowned. "You can leave, Rory" he said. I was alone with him now, "Where have we met?" He asked. "Aren't you the strange mystery guy in my class. The one whose voice brought storm."

"You may sit Mr. Wilson. How about you Ms. Kingston? Why don't you tell us something about your book ?" I stood up and wetted my lips while looking at the cover of the book in question. "It's called the Myth of The Broken Throne." "Very well, what's it about? "It's starting with the history of the supernaturals and the birth of the werewolves. The Cerulean clan and the Royals --" "I guess you still don't know what the myth is about." "No, I don't. " "Then what have you thought about the book till now? Did you get any interesting mystery, you would like to share with us?"

The sound replied “Aye, sir” The inspector entered into the Lusie’s grocery store and said hello, Lusie. And asked how was she doing. “Hey, inspector. Doing good”, replied Lusie. He took some medicines and few bottles of beer and came to Lusie. While Lusie was calculating the price, the inspector said to her that he is a bit confused. He also added that he must meet the man who took Jerry home. “Are you serious, is it needed to investigate the incident so far. Don’t you think you are doing too much”, Lusie asked the inspector. “You don’t know Lusie, a boy was lost around that area three months ago. And according to the saying of the family of that boy, the boy used to talk about a man who co

He had been in the dungeon, forgotten and left to rot all these years but then somebody took the effort to silence him so surely his words should have an ounce of truth atleast. Hence, I was determined to find the answers to my questions. Positioning the ladder under the huge desk, I climbed up and ran my eyes through the spines. I read through the titles, the ones that I could, and scratched my chin, wondering what to pick up first. ‘Mages of the ancient’ A title of a book caught my attention, and I wondered if this could be it. Reaching for the giant tome, I slowly pulled it out and struggled a bit to hold it in my hands.

I never saw that specie as people I could trust, except for my brother of course. I was never the type to let down my guard by falling for a guy. Not again! Not after what happened twelve years ago. Not after I have seen their true color. I would never forget it! I could still remember everything that happened that day vividly to the extent that I could write a book about it if I was told to.

But this is something new, and she is loving, After that, they all separated, as Ophelia’s house is in the downside of the city Mirthil, she went alone, Both Ellon and Mona Have their houses on the upper side of Mirthil, so they both went together. After bidding goodbye, Ophelia turned around and walked away without looking back, At this time, Ellon’s face, which always has the ignorant, lazy look turned severe, Mona, who is beside him, also can sense that Ellon’s mood changed, She can only here, “What secret does she have?”

I think I need to find him… but if I do, how can I find him when I don’t know what he looks like? Will he come to my rescue? Will he end these mysteries?