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Harlyn called my name her gaze tentatively and defensively on Merari. “Hello, dear,” the beautiful woman greeted Harlyn. “Who are you?” Harlyn asked without hesitation. Merari simply smiled at her. “Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. Forgive me, but I just had to see Caris’s little miracle baby,” she approached and her hand hovered over my daughter’s features and for a second I did not trust what she’d do to her. Then she retracted. “What a pretty little thing you are,” she said and then sighed. “My name is Merari, dear, Merari Van Doren” she finally answered Harlyn's question. “And to answer the question that your father is too cowardly to answer, yes…it was Valene.”

I watch as she stumbles— my mother, the Luna of the tribe, the woman whose voice could command storms— now clutching the arrow buried deep in her chest. The ground shudders beneath my feet. Even the battlefield seems to still, as though the earth itself dares not breathe at the fall of a Luna. I run. Every heartbeat is a thunderstrike in my ribs. The warriors part around me like wind in tall grass. I drop to my knees beside her as her blood seeps into the dirt— bright, sacred, unstoppable. Then I see her. On the ridge. Bow drawn, Morwen. Varyn’s mate. Her gaze meets mine—

Self-reliance is my only viable path now. Miguel staggered back into the room, his face twisted in desperation. His eyes were wild, bloodshot, and his clothes hung disheveled on his frame. The sharp, acrid odor of cigarettes clung to him, mingling with the sour reek of sweat and despair. His appearance was terrifying—unkempt hair matted to his forehead, a feral glint in his gaze that spoke of a man teetering on the edge. "Ara," he rasped, voice thick with anguish.

Erin commanded the leader of the thunder wolves. "Yes Your Majesty!" Electricity immediately flowed from his body, for a moment it was seen that he disappeared and immediately reappeared carrying Lily the fox queen and prince Maretus. He threw those 2 people in front of us, their condition was tied and very fresh without any scars from the previous fight. "You devils! My father will definitely pay back for your behavior!" Maretus shouted at us. I saw them getting very angry and wanted to kick them one by one. My magic aura comes out again like before and quickly spreads because the room is closed.

He had not switched completely into his beast. Before the next attack, he too chose to ram into the enemy frontline. Tearing them into pieces with his mouth. Throwing their carcasses here and there. Ruby coiled up in Roe's arm. She started whimpering. The sight of her fellow mer-witches being ripped from their scales with heads fying here and there was perhaps too much to bear for the timid mermaid who had spent all her life locked up. " You don't need to look. You can hide in my arms and look away. I understand it is difficult for non-soldiers to witness sights of gore. " Roe tried moving her face away. But she moved Roe's hand.

"I don't know, but even if it takes me my whole life, I will discover the true motive of that man for taking the alpha Lauren's daughter as his mate." (...) Moreira attends Amber throughout the night. His chest tightens at the sight of the young woman's wounds. Without a doubt, they were too cruel to her. He has received horrible cases in all these years as a lycanthrope doctor, even since he was a child, accompanying his father in the procedures, but this is madness, it's a miracle that she's still alive with so many broken bones and damaged organs, not to mention the cutting wounds she had. Exhausted and with the sun already pointing on the horizon, he leaves the room where he was performi

Hearing about Beauden makes Mel curious, and he agrees to attack Fierce Growlers. Maeve smirks thinking about Mel and his men killing Wisdom. She didn't feel it was important to tell Mel she wanted Beauden dead because he rejected all of her advances. Maeve is walking naked toward the bathroom until he grabs her and throws her on the bed. “You're not going any damn where yet. Did you believe I would agree to do you dirt and not get anything for it? Last night and this morning were pleasures this is business. Damn it I want my payment.” He slaps her clit with his shaft before ramming his hard shaft into her core. ******

Matthew turned to face the direction she pointed in. Logs from the destroyed trees bursted up into the air. Marie emerged from beneath the logs with a menacing aura. She grabbed the arrow that was stuck in her head and pulled it out along with some blood and threw it away. Matthew noticed that the wound on her belly was gone, only stains of blood were left. ‘Regeneration?’ He thought. “You killed my contractor?” Marie’s voice echoed with a frightening tone. “I haven’t gotten my payment yet, and you killed him? Unforgivable.” She gave a glare. Her eyes now have vertical slits and were blood red in colour.

"Valerius can bring the entire Capital legion to these mountains. He will find only an open grave." "Caelum," Aurelia said, bowing her head slightly in acknowledgment of the Apex Alpha. "You have restored my daughter's safety and brought down Malakor. But Valerius does not fight like an honorable Alpha. He uses ancient relics from the void era—weapons designed specifically to neutralize your shadow sight and dampen solar light." "Let him try," Caelum growled coldly. He turned to Marcus. "Report." Marcus tapped the war tablet, projecting a three-dimensional holographic map of the northern continent into the center of the room.

We are here, son! Maddox’s roar follows. Revenant—attack! Garrick’s deeper voice joins from the old pack. For the Bridge child! The combined force pours through the breach—Kieran’s Revenant wolves and my mother’s exiled pack fighting as one. Fur and fangs and silvered claws. Rowena leads at the front in her massive silver-streaked wolf form, eyes burning with Alpha-mother rage. Maddox and Ryker flank her, bloodied but unstoppable. Garrick’s warriors tear into the Architect reinforcements from the side.