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I pulled his hand toward my chest, letting him feel the steady, frantic beat of my heart. "We’re writing a new story now, Julian," I said, my voice barely a whisper over the sound of the waves. "In this story, the monster saves the queen, and the queen... she shows the monster that he was always a king in disguise. You're in every chapter from here on out."

"You're serious right, I thought vampires are not real?" "They are real, and to tell you the fact, you're a vampire yourself and you're a bonafide citizen of that world." "Uhhh???" Vic replied still doubting the robot's word, "are you insane?" "Who's being insane here. I'm telling you the fact. The only way you could get to that world to find out the person who gave you this watch; is to get stronger. And you can't do that without my help." Ang shouted, as his steel head lit red.

I hesitated, “And if we need more answers, we can talk to the moon goddess herself. I’ve worked with her family before. I handled an adoption case for her brother, Knox Monroe. If anyone can help us make sense of this, it’s her herself. Hopefully, she’ll agree to see us.” He nodded slowly, the energy around us beginning to fade as the spirits receded. He whispered, “She’s mine. She's really mine." ------------------- My Amazing Readers! As this story draws to a close, the Monroes, especially the captivating Cassy Monroe (the current young Moon Goddess) will take center stage. If you’re curious about their earlier journey, check out my other books "Midnight on the Bayou" (completed) and "Beta

I tighten my grip on David and ask, "Your proclamation—what's the big picture? Where do you see this going? I'm curious, Alpha Nicodra. Do you have any specific ideas regarding how exactly you're going to resurrect our culture?" He lifts his glass to me and says, "I'm happy to hear your interest. My ideas are truly rooted in our conformity to a way of life that was simply not built on the beings we are. Frankly, Brigette, we are not human. In all honesty, we're monsters—at least to them, at least in our physiology." "Monsters," I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue.

" Miss Witchard narrated in a gentle voice, hypnotizing us. We all kept quiet as she narrated even though we had heard the history of MistWorld before. A hand shot up from the front of the class. A tall vampire with brown waist-length hair, pale skin, and small brown eyes that always looked half asleep. "Yes, Moera? Speak dear?" Miss Witchard called in her soft, hypnotizing voice. She was always able to remember our names, something most teachers couldn't do. It made me like the willowy witch. "I have two questions, ma'am. First, what would happen if the goddesses and god awakened. Second, why do we feel drained of our magic on Kalghaeon? Since we are the descendants of our goddesses and god

But the young werewolf was determined to succeed, driven by a burning desire to unlock the power of the Moon Goddess and become the strongest werewolf in the world. And finally, after months of searching, he found it. The Blood Moon Chronicles: The Book of Power. With trembling hands, he wrote his name in his blood, unleashing the power of the Moon Goddess upon himself. In an instant, he felt a surge of energy, a rush of power that flowed through his veins. He knew that he had become more powerful than he had ever imagined, and that he would stop at nothing to protect the book and its secrets from those who would seek to use it for evil.

Jade says, wanting to know what Violet was so curious about. "How did you" Violet struggles to explain her words," How did you regain your eyesight?" Jade stares off into nothing in particular, that was something she would like to know herself, 'how did she gain her eyesight out of nowhere'. "I-, I don't know" she reveals truthfully, "this might sound absurd, but it all happened after a month of me leaving, I just had this weird dream. More like a nightmare or vision of my past. I dreamed about my mom, and I tried following her, I entered into a room where I saw a rogue wolf attacking her, and apparently it was an illusion because I walked right through them when I tried intervening, I stood

They spoke softly together, and Adrian occasionally glanced down at her with a patience he rarely showed anyone. Anyone could see they looked like the real couple. But I was supposed to be the real couple. I was Adrian's betrothed, the girl whose engagement had been arranged since childhood. Our first meeting had been when we were both very young, before my mother died. As a child born of vampire and human blood, I was powerful, yet could never fully control that power. My mother never once called me a monster. She would hold me and say gently, "Elena, you just haven't learned to master your gift yet."

With an evil smile on his face. “You’re a monster.” You don’t care if Wade will hurt my sister.” I asked him. He didn’t say anything to me. He just had a smug look on his face. “Not like I heard that before?” He said, rolling his eyes at me. Why do I have to fall for my monster? I sighed and shook my head. “I understand now. Master.” I told him. But if Wade hurts my sister. “I will never forgive you,” I told him.