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Valerius growled, preparing to release his protective mist. But it's not magic. It was the thermal sensor of the Vanguard Inner City Security Division's "Black-Widow" micro combat drone squadron. The drone's red eyes are not a curse, but rather a mini-sized nuclear-powered target locking laser. Before the ancient Alpha could even summon his arcane shield, a merciless barrage of hyper-velocity rounds shattered the concrete beneath his feet. As the mechanical swarm descended for the kill, Valerius realized with chilling dread that in this new metallic era, technology was the ultimate apex predator.

The Origin Interceptors The Real Rhys wasn't waiting for the clock. He deployed the Ghost-Hounds. These weren't biological wolves or digital constructs; they were "Remote-Operated" combat drones, piloted by the Origin Corporation’s elite "Black-Ice" hackers. They looked like sleek, chrome spiders, armed with high-frequency "Deletion-Lasers." "They're cutting the nodes!" Jax and Cole screamed, their voices echoing through the city’s smart-audio systems. "The perimeter is shrinking! They're pushing us toward the Origin Tower!"

Her eyes were set on the person that I pointed at. "Oh." She turned to me, raising my eyebrows, "That's Ares Young." "Ares Young?" "Yeah. He's a billionaire, and he owns the White Claws team. Rumors said that he killed people before and got away with it." My eyes were about to pop out of its socket hearing it. My lungs suddenly decided to betray me by not letting me breathe properly. "We were warned not to mess with him before, and he's bad news." Too late, Jaz.

"I found the elder. He was already dead. The people who took him had been holding him in an underground compound for weeks. They drained his accounts. They extracted every piece of information he had. When he had nothing left, they killed him." I felt my stomach turn. "Who were they?" "Rogues. A network I hadn't come across before. Organized. Disciplined. They had been doing this for years. Kidnapping wealthy wolves, draining their accounts, killing them. No witnesses. No traces. No bodies." I stared at him. "How did you find them?" "I got lucky. One of them made a mistake. Used a phone that could be traced. I followed it to a warehouse on the edge of the territory. There were three of them.

Someone who is wanted 'dead or alive'. "Mrs Rebecca, you can ask your daughter. She's totally safe here. Those killings in the past were not my fault. Like she said, Alpha Damian sabotaged me. He's the one responsible for everything. He planned it all from the begining." Drax explained. Mrs Rebecca sighed. I think she was still afraid. I could only imagine how she must have been feeling. Judging from how ruthless alpha Damian was, I doubt anyone would want to get on his black book. "Ok, What do you want me to do? But whatever it is, we have to be careful though. Alpha Damian monitors everything that goes on in this place. He hates you so much, he'll murder anyone that as much as mentions you

I did not have to open my eyes to know that Duncan and my father were there, standing behind Alpha Lorenzo and the vampire. Chaos erupted around me, the vampire who had been holding the gun falling dead next to me. I could hear the voices of my dad, Duncan, and others fighting, but despite my best efforts, I could not open my eyes. The pain was coursing through my body and each time I even attempted to lift up my head, I was struck down with pain. Harley’s voice rippled through the mindlink and I attempted to respond, but all I was met with was darkness.

the guy complained, “You’ll get mobbed! For sure!” “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of that stuff,” Johan replied. “I’m Johan, that’s Dorin, Margarette and Lilith, and you?” “I’m 2nd lt. Grayson!” Lilith piped in. “I-I’m Sgt. Matthew Owen...” said the new recruit, “elemental weapons... master class...”

Bastian and Laryn guard my lair and Ashrac is watching Cantor and baby Lex. We all felt Drakon crash through our realms and enter the earth realm, though it doesn't mean we're safe. We should have known he was here much sooner than we did, so we remain on high alert. Betty has minor burns and twelve of my humans are dead, including Henry, who gave his life for Pepper and our child.

That only meant he caught everything that was going on. "The guy that escaped. His name is Damien." My voice sounded hoarse, and I pressed myself closer to Killian. "And who is..that?" Maria's mate gestured to Blake, hesitating when he saw what his Alpha had done. "That's Blake. Their hunters." My voice sounded small, and I felt myself relax as Killian's hand traced circles on my lower back. "Why did they target you, Luna?" Gabriel scowled. "Because I got away." I whispered, looking up at Killian.

As long as he profited, he had no complaints. Next up is Marc. If Killian had the opportunity to choose among the four individuals, Marc would undoubtedly be his top pick. Marc, an exceptionally compassionate alpha, held a profound concern for the well-being and health of the citizens. He tirelessly implemented numerous regulations that greatly assisted impoverished families and instilled hope in underprivileged children.