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Just as I locked the brass clasp of the medicine kit to leave the den, a sharp knock rattled the heavy oak door. Kaelen rose from the sofa, striding over to his grand executive desk before calling out coldly, “Enter.” Director Halric Voss stepped into the room, a thick stack of parchment logs tucked under his arm, his eyes widening slightly as he caught my scent lingering near the couch. “These are the certified allocation records from the Nightbane Group’s stadium audit,” Halric said, placing the documents directly under Kaelen’s hand. My boots stuck to the floor the moment the word 'Nightbane' was uttered; I desperately wanted to discover the secrets my father had hidden from the lower den

I am so lost in my head that I don't watch where I am going until my head pummels into a tree and a cracked groan erupts from my throat. A mistake I realized too late. A deep growl emits from something behind me, and when I turn, a scream tears out of my throat at the sight of the massive, red eyed, black skinned hound. 'run!' Reyna doesn't need to say it twice before I am dashing through the woods, ignoring the thorns prickling my feet. Snarls and hisses fill my ears as more hounds join the party. They feed on bodies, I have seen them do that more than once. The undead land has too many creatures, each enemies to the other and I have never encountered another wolf or any creatures except be

(Didi-a little before the events in the nightclub.) I got home last night and had to sneak through Villa Bonani to avoid being intercepted by my brothers. There is no way I would let any of them ask me questions and start looking through my things. I'm lying in my room, dressed simply in a large black knit and panties, as I take out my pay for the evening. Between my fingers, I manipulate the sum I've collected in a single night. I'm amazed by the ease with which I've been able to gather so much money so quickly.

I blinked, looking back at Yvonne with a scrunched-up face, "I thought you were talking about vampires- how did you get to that rich, arrogant, cold bad boy again? He's all that, but you still call him eligible?" "He's not a boy. He's a man. Famous, handsome, yet frightening at times. Kassandra did tame him. It's a difficult job, so props to her," she says with a smile while I shudder at the sound of her name. Unable to take any more of her unnecessary information, Giselle got up from her seat, seeing that the sun had gone down. The street lights lit the empty, clean road outside of the cafe. A group of police passed by holding two children that must have been missing their parents again.

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

Cassian hesitated. Then he said a single word. “Nightbane.” The name rippled through the courtyard like a curse. Seren’s face turned pale. “That’s impossible.” Kael frowned. “I’ve heard that name in ancient records.” Lyra looked confused. “Okay, someone explain.” Seren stepped forward slowly. “Nightbane was never a normal wolf.” Finn raised an eyebrow. “That sounds comforting.” Seren continued quietly. “According to the old stories… it was the first predator created after the Blood Moon appeared.”

There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them. He wasn’t the only one who possessed unnatural abilities. There was a female warrior in his pack that was known as Nightingale. She was extremely agile with swift reflexes that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Aside from her, there was Phantom. I didn’t know the ranks of the pack members, but each member had skills that were just as strong as their Alpha. Phantom could move so fast that some believed he could teleport and he was more dangerous than Shadowstrike. Phantom was a known killer and was on the top of the wanted list for not only werewolves but al

It took a lot for me not to slap his hand away. Sensing my hesitation, he continued. “Nathan Night is not who you think he is. He's a liar and murderer. He slaughtered innocent children. Do you really want to get protection from someone like that? My heart started to beat faster. “What are you talking about?” “Come with me and all your questions will be answered.

And saw it. The light responding to her. Not even to me or Matthias. But to her. Her breath hitched. “No…” she whispered. But it was already happening. The fracture widened. The light surged. And the war….. stopped mattering. Because whatever had been buried beneath Nightbane… had just awakened. And it was calling her.

I had seen the shapes power could take—and the rot that nestled underneath it. The truth was, Moonbane hadn’t changed at all. I had. And so did I. For the first time in weeks, I allowed myself to breathe without watching my back. Only a little. Linnea saw us off at the station. She didn’t plan to return to Moonbane with me—only to Riddle territory, alone. She said nothing about the investigation—not directly. She only pressed a small leather-bound book into my hand before boarding her own train. “For your collection,” she said. “There’s a page marked. Just thought you’d find it... interesting.”