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“ look Xaiver, whatever shit you have going on, I'll advice you to stop now. Because I will find out and I'll burn in to the ground along side you” “ you're not the hero here Marco”. “Neither am I the monster here. I’ve said all I could…” he drawled as he rose to his feet. “For now. And I want you to remember, Xavier—I’m always ahead of you. I hold the power you don’t.” The Omertà File. That's the power he holds.

"Maybe I'm just a Roglas. That seems to be enough." "No." Rafael shifted to face her fully. "This isn't about your family name. I've dealt with the Roglases before. They're small-time, barely worth my attention. But tonight, I watched the Bratva, the Calabrians, and a private military contractor all try to grab you. That level of interest doesn't come from being a minor mafia princess." Cassandra's face had gone pale. "I don't understand." "Neither do I. Yet." The car pulled into an underground garage. Rafael's safe house, a renovated warehouse he used for situations exactly like this. Secure, private, impossible to find unless you knew where to look.

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I couldn't even continue being angry because, in a way, she tried to save me from a tragic death due to Jermaine's dirty plot. "So, in the future you see, even if you don't kidnap me, I will still die horribly because of Jermaine's actions?" Madam Maya looked deeply into my eyes, then answered. “… Yes. He will ki—get rid of you, then elevate his mistress to be the rightful Wolf Queen, in your place.” I snorted, then murmured through my gritted teeth. “That son of a bitch.” Listening to all her stories, I realized Rohan's face darkened as he didn't utter a single word. His gaze seemed to be focused on one point, but it was a long, blank stare. It seemed like he was drowning in shock that even

I whispered inside Carla. There had only ever been one white wolf in werewolf history. Carla. The realization hit me like a blow. “Carla,” I breathed. “Are you the legendary healer?” “Yes,” she answered through the mind link. “And you were never meant to be ordinary.” “Never meant to be ordinary?” I scoffed before I could stop myself. “Ordinary is far from it. I was forsaken.” “That is not true,” she said calmly. “The Goddess never forsakes her children. It is the evil and greed of wolves that makes it seem so.”

Screams echoed all around him, warriors falling and their bodies torn apart by the merciless claws. His father, Marcus Reed, stood at the center of the chaos. He stood tall and unwavering despite his injuries. His presence was both a beacon of hope and a warning—a storm in the battlefield. Marcus's silver fur was matted with blood, his breathing was heavy but the stance was solid. His stormy gray eyes, the same ones Ryker had inherited, burned with determination. Before him, stood a masked figure. It was The Tyrant. His massive form cloaked in darkness and his eyes gleamed through the slits of the mask like a predator toying with its prey.

"We were stressed when we heard the tremors." Liam bowed his head. "It shall be done, Luna." As Liam and the others ventured deeper into the mines, Aveline, Killian, and Elder Brandt examined the fallen creatures. Their bodies were unlike anything they had ever seen, a grotesque fusion of animalistic features and otherworldly elements. "They're not werewolves," Killian observed, his brow furrowed. "Nor are they any creature I've ever encountered in the forest." Elder Brandt, his eyes filled with a deep sadness, knelt beside one of the creatures. "They are a reminder," he said softly, "of a time long forgotten, a time when magic was wild and untamed."

"If you hadn't coaxed me into believing that Esther was using my mom as an excuse to make me go home, I would have rushed to the hospital to help my mom. It was you! You've caused my mother's death! "Give my mom back! Give her back to me! Lexie Simmons, I'm going to choke you to death!" The sight of them did not make me happy, nor did I try to stop Caleb. I merely watched quietly from the side like a bystander. Lexie's face flushed red as the grip around her neck tightened. Her cat lunged at Caleb and bit him. Caleb fell backward as he was caught off guard. Lexie climbed to her feet and said with exasperation, "Caleb Wright, you loser! How dare you do that to me! I'll have my cat tear you to

Daniel asks, his tone much calmer than Scarlet’s. “Yes,” I say. Scarlet gives me a look like I’m missing something important. “Old bloodlines mate with old bloodlines, Sloane,” she says, insistently. “You seem to forget, Scarlet, that I am forsaken by the Moon Goddess. Why would she make Benedict Winslow suffer with a mate like me,” I growl before stomping off, furious and now questioning everything. “Sloane!” Scarlet calls out. I know my friend and if it weren’t for Daniel, she would have chased after me. But she doesn’t and I’m thankful. I bypass the dining hall and go straight to my room.

I signed without hesitation, then threw the pen onto the marble table. Before leaving, I looked back at them. My voice was calm, almost cruel. "Would you regret it if the child you're about to kill is the true heir of the Hurst family, while the one Kate is carrying is the bastard?" "Shut up!" my adoptive father, Darius Kleimann, roared. "Get in the car!" In the private clinic in Molhatt, the masked doctor tried to calm me. "Try to relax, Mrs. Hurst."