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"Those jellyfish usually sting the moment anyone gets close. Why are they so obedient in his hands?" I did not explain. I simply looked at the interface that appeared from the system. [Tamed Creatures: Glowing Jellyfish x15] [Status: Docile / Illuminating] "Everybody move." A rough voice cut through the murmurs. Captain Graham White, the leader of the small fleet, strode over with half an unlit cigarette clenched between his teeth. He looked me up and down. "Finn, did you awaken some kind of special ability?" After the tsunami, ninety-five percent of Earth's land had been swallowed by the sea. Seawater had become Calamity Water.

Some spun in place slowly, as though they were in an eternal last dance, frozen in the moment of their untimely destruction. Hidden among the wrecks, tucked neatly behind the vast shell of what used to be a Felrahn cruiser, was Maetel’s Lament. It floated serenely in space and did its absolute best to appear to be one of the many dead ships around it. Not that it had any problems in doing so. The corvette was running on minimal power, and with no crew. The only person aboard was Raijin, who was captaining the ship. Though she relied mostly on her automation engine to see things through.

She turned and looked at me and said, “Harlow, they need you to get over there as fast as you can.” “What? Why?” Panic rose up inside of me. “It’s Starla,” Melanie said. “She’s found him, and she’s so mad, she’s ready to attack. Joshua says all hell is breaking loose, and they were not prepared to take on a den of witches.” “Awesome,” I said, wishing there was time for me to get back up from the other mages, but Mage Jaye would be furious if she knew what was going on. I rushed outside and took off in the form of an eagle, flying as fast as I could toward the flashed of light filling the night, flashes that told me there was a fight on and my pack had no one there to protect them.

This chapter is based on my book Alpha Blake, part of my werewolf-fantasy genre. A special request by one of my wonderful readers. Hope you enjoy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Story of Blake and Selene Landon Selene We arrived at a hotel we were staying in for the next three weeks. It was a grand luxurious hotel. Beautiful inside and out. The lobby was wonderfully decorated with gold and marbled walls and exquisite paintings; there were arrangements of flowers that gave the victorian furniture the perfect touch to the place.

She rose tall, parallel to the sun, and walked to the ledge. Adelaide stopped next to the male, a small gap between them. His breathing quickened and became harsh at her presence. She imagined the memories brought forward by her presence, the vicious look within her eyes as she held his throat in her hand. The sting of her claws against his skin as she gave him the moons mark. The small view into her dark, tormented mind. “You have much to learn. The Moon shall give you strength through your trials and guide you to your destiny.”

"Wow. That's strange. What's a wanderer?" "Wanderers are creatures that can detach their souls. They can be in several places at the same time. They can also use time to their advantage" he said. "That's amazing" I said and he smiled. "Is she okay now?" I asked. "Yeah, she's fine" "Thank you" I said to him "You don't have to thank me, love" "You'll come over for dinner tomorrow, right?" I asked. "What about your dad?" He asked. "He's not going to be home"

“She’s not. Those werewolves are vicious. I have heard rumours that they might destroy the resort. Most of my friends have been telling me to give up on the idea. I didn’t know what they were talking about because I didn’t know their secret identities but now it makes sense. They don’t want the resort reopened. We have invested money in it and to see it to fruition we need someone to defend us.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Fuming, I stormed out of the apartment, making sure to slam the door so hard it nearly fell off its hinges. Running down the stairs, I went outside only to see Bradley running on the side of the road with a blonde girl wearing yoga pants and black sneakers. Her

I didn't really want to talk, I was listening to her, and from her I learned something about the one who was a werewolf and of high rank, and I dozed off listening to her talk about all the strange and unheard of information. The dream came back to me as I dozed off, and at the critical moment when I was about to be torn apart by a giant wolf in that big hole, the amulet on my chest suddenly started to glow. The giant wolf's eyes were filled with dismay and resignation as he struggled away, and my amulet then spontaneously combusted into ashes, and at that moment I felt as uncomfortable as if the birthmark on my body was on fire.

Lucas exclaimed, pointing to one mural that depicted a shimmering trident, glistening with the power of a thousand stars, swirling amidst ferocious sea creatures that swam in twisted patterns, their predatory eyes glimmering in the shadows. But just as Amelia’s heart soared with excitement, a massive tentacle lunged from the depths of the darkness, wrapping around the unsuspecting crew member beside her. “No!” Amelia screamed, panic surging through her as she reached out, but the creature’s grip tightened, dragging the sailor into the black void of the abyss, swallowing him whole with ruthless efficiency.

The message played on repeat, hitting any ship docked at Aeolus. "This is the Peacemaker. We have been hit by an EMP. Our mechanic is one of yours, Malachi Mads Lowell. We need help before our ship is stormed. Please, if the Lunar Ravagers can hear us, we need your help." I knew the alpha had a soft spot for Mads, his adopted son. I could only pray that they would get it. Daxton took one for the team, a distraction while I could get my weapon. Take the Pantomath off guard.