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His nircotine breath almost made me puke. "You killed my daughter for no reason. Your crocodile tears won't help!" He breathed heavily as he pushed me away. I stumbled and fell hard hitting my head on the floor. Darkness... I lost my vision. **** The fresh fragrance of his cologne filled the entire room. I wanted to open my eyes but I couldn't. The next thing was the warm soft touch of his mascuu fingers. As if he knew what I wanted he planted a warm passionate kiss as our lips interlocked.

> She opened her eyes and looked at him. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> LUCIFER _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The knowledge moved through his celestial form like liquid fire finding channels it had always been meant to fill. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

Something that would tell me, it's not just my fantasy or a part of some novel but real life, where supernatural creatures don't exist. That, I was not in love with my personal Jacob from the twilight movie. "I am hoping you remember what you saw before fainting. I don't want to hide things from you anymore and I won't sugarcoat things either. It's true. I am a werewolf. I think it's time I introduce myself to you. Hello, Victoria, I am Alexander Hunter, a werewolf and Alpha king of Pearly canines, the to be the ruler of the werewolf species." Alexander said as he turned around and looked at me dead in the eyes.

Meanwhile, the man sat weakly on the floor, gazing at the floor, while anticipating for his death, knowing nothing can ever save him. Lucifer stood staring at the man, as anger surged through him, his deep green eyes, suddenly changed to blood red, his perfect white teeth, grew slowly, until they grown into fangs, his perfect fingers, kept growing, until they were now claws, his aura darkened, igniting their fears. In a flash, he teleported to the man, and held his hair roughly, tilting his head, and in the next second, he plunged his fangs on his fresh neck...

Latent Hilda, Latilda and Hilda de Lat, to name a few. My gaze slid towards the single window in the room. Lights from the watchtowers lining the rear ramparts flashed around, casting the forest surrounding the pack-house in a dark, gloomy shadow-- although I could still see it as clear as day. Courtesy of my wolf's night vision. I was Latent, but not without the better powers and baser urges of a werewolf. At that moment a blade of light sliced in through the tiny window, and fell on a spot in the middle of the cramped room. It looked inviting. Tired of ransacking my closet for clothes I won't find, I went over and sat on it.

I released a light gasp as my whole body began to waver. I could feel my strength leaving me. Blood was oozing out. What just happened? The dagger landed on me? Is this the way I'm going to die? Mum, I'm sorry forgive me. For the first time ever when I looked at Damon in the eyes as he stared directly into mine, still holding me. The expression on his face was something I’d never seen. I couldn't even fathom And suddenly, his eyes turned pure red. What is he? Lucifer.

Leon The night was already running hot. Luna Noir throbbed with its usual pulse, music vibrating through the obsidian walls, supernatural auras winding through the air like smoke, scents sharp and heavy with desire. My wolves worked the floor, the vampires stalked the balcony, and everyone knew their place. Except my wolf. Except tonight. Tonight, the pull inside my chest was a feral, living thing. Because he was here. Edric. Human. Soft. Breakable. Innocent to the point of infuriating.

Leah sighed. “Did you just insinuate that I’m so dark and twisty and secretive because I’m a vampire slayer?” She wasn’t wrong. Leah gave me a dark grin. “Just so long as the love interest is as hot as Angel.” I could throw her a bone. So I leaned in, speaking in a conspiratorial whisper. “So I need to tell you about Isaac.” She stood up and squealed, dancing a bit. “Oh! Your vampire?” “Better,” I giggled. “Werewolf.”

She chuckled. Not just long enough Lucinda's phone rang. It was a video call from the secret house. Stefan had met Lucinda during their early years at the secret house. He was a full breed vampire, different from me who was a dhampir. She was once in a relationship with Luther, a human and Rebekah never supported her affair with Luther. Stefan out of love turned detective as he exposes Luther's dirty affair with different girls in college which led to their break-up.

Hello my dear readers. This is your author, Whalien52. Once again, I want to thank you for your love and support for this book. It means a lot to me. Now that we finally here, I officially ended The Lycans' Luna; Dryad Of The Elden Wood, with joy and happy tears.