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The noise of the bone cracking was loud enough to reach his ears. Two other men came to stop him when one of them was taken down by Draken. Draken and his men have arrived. Hunter killed the other guy and the blood spurts out and falls on his face. Rasmus covered for him as he made his way to the hall. With each passing second his heart was dropping further. He noticed that most of Alonso's men were killed by the vampires. As he got closer to the door he felt something tingling inside him. With a low growl, he kicked the huge double doors open and came to a halt in the hall.

He had a shaved head and a burly frame. Before he turned, at one time, a feared enforcer for some enemy family of theirs. No one understood the innards of the city, its streets, or tunnels better. Then Dreda, a murderous woman with an affinity for gadgets. That knack for hacking any system—though negligent, at least it had a couple of times saved their lives. And Razor, the suave fast-talking scout who flew under the radar like a ghost.

Two Years Later Ryker Lora came home a few weeks ago and told me that Drax was alive along with Aidan and Ty, they have been back a few years now and he currently has a new identity. I was in shock at it all and didn't know what to say or think, I was just happy as she was telling the truth. He goes by Drake Valmore these days and has a security business that is one of the top businesses in the supernatural realm. She told us what Lily had said about them taking revenge on all those who were involved in their murder and we needed to talk to them as we were on their hit list, Drax had a photogenic memory, and seeing us there, he would think we betrayed him and in a sense, we did. We also lear

Everyone starts to cheer; the females all seem to be louder, which makes sense given Dutton’s crimes, they all want him dead and I can’t say I blame them. ‘Do you want to leave?’ Gideon whispers over the weird link that has formed between us. I shake my head slightly and lift my chin into the air; I might be pregnant but I can handle a simple execution. “I, Alpha Gideon of the Dark Moon Pack, sentence you, Dutton, to death by enforcer.” The crowd cheers once more and then falls so silent I can hear the blades of grass being crushed under the wolves' paws as they close in on Gideon. Flora lets out a small gasp as the first wolf makes its move; he goes for the legs, it's not a fatal wound but

Amy didn’t realize that she was moving her high heel sandals closer to the door. Her feet made subtle movements and every time she’d take a deep breath, her feet would slide closer to the exit. “I created an evil drug lord, masking herself as a CEO. Irena Jenkins was my creation. Did you like her name, Princess Death Row? I thought it would be clever to give you an evil twin who was a drug dealer. I also created monsters inside the game like the albino shape-shifting people who I called the Orexecons and the Boneseeker Men.” The gunman paused for a second, admiring his words again, and waiting for the time to seize his moment.

"We kill them all." "We kill all of the chasens?" Rodrick asked. "Yes." "Sweetheart, the chasens are an entire race, how on earth are we going to kill them all?" Vera said. "I had a dream," Molly said. "A dream about what?" Det. Brighton asked. "I don't know what to make of it but I'm hoping you can help." "O.k.," Rodrick said and Molly pulled up a chair and sat down as Det. Brighton who had stood up sat back down.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Elara stood beside him, her head low, her body weak but her heart strong enough to face them. Damien raised his hand, and the yard went silent. “Listen to me,” he said, his voice loud and sharp. “Lira is dead. That is true. But she did not die because of Elara. She died because someone tried to murder my mate. This pack is my family, and yet a snake hides among us. Do not blame her. Blame the one who hides and strikes like coward.” The crowd shifted, murmurs rising again. Elder Jonas stepped forward. “Alpha, the people fear. Death walks close to her. Can you not see it?”

“Innocent? Ha! He is a Matthews. He's a fucking murderer! He spend the rest of his life behind bars, where he deserves to be!” “NO!!” She cries out, scrambling to her knees. “He's a murderer!” The van leaves, but people appear in the trees, just out of her line of vision. They chant loudly, “Murderer. Murderer. Murderer.” The bodies on the groud rise to chant with the rest of the town. “Murderer. Murderer. Murderer.”

Into names. Kellan. Ronan. Caelum. Lucien. Elias. Nora. Maeve. But most of all… Draven. Each one rooted me to the place where unraveled cloth threatened to tear loose if I moved. If I– But I didn’t react. They said the system was reading intent. I gave it none.