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I feel my eyes began to shut. "S-Save the baby," I shivers as my body began to go cold. I heard the doctor talking, everyone was talking but I couldn't speak my mouth was too dry, my body was too cold. The Knife, grazed through my stomach, opening my bare stomach. Everyone was around me, The only thing I heard was my baby boy crying as Anna place my baby on my chest. I took my last breath.

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I shrugged, “Well, at least there is that.” When we got to the house, Luna Abby gasped when she saw the outside of the house. She elbowed Alpha Damien, “Are you taking notes? This is where I want to retire. This house is stunning, Chloe!” Aidinth and I were laughing at them when our wolf family came up to us. Luna Abby gasped, “Look at you guys!” She knelt down and started petting the male, when we heard a gunshot. Luna Abby looked at me in fright, “Is that what I think it is?” I raised my arms and said, “Poachers disable et veni foras!” Then two unconscious men landed at our feet. I went in the house and handed a couple zip ties to Aidinth. He tied them up and called Adrien.

You're welcome in advance. It was just texting. No voice. No video. The method her words settled in his chest, it felt like presence. Later in the day as he was icing his knee, he picked up the book again and noticed a scribbled note in the margin. “Some stories aren’t about escape. They’re about returning as someone new.” He didn’t know if she wrote it or if the author did. But either way, it hit. He looked at the untouched tea up until it went cold.

she breaks to sipped her beer and put it back down and show us the Illustration for The Chosen One and The Healer. Walter almost choked on his beer, while I hold his hand tightly. It was a picture of us, and it was on a very old version printed book that had discoloration on its pages. Our picture was in black and white, it was like a Polaroid picture of Walter and I clearly printed on the page. Walter was flipping the page looking at the picture, again and again making sure that it was real. "Damn it Shani...have you seen this when you met me for the first time? have you known this whole time?" Walt asked her palming his face with his hand, he looked frustrated.

Gerey stood up - Jeyrin still concealed in the dark of the library desk, and went to a rack of books. ‘GEOGRAPHY AND FAIRYTALE SECTION’ spelled at the top of the shelf and as Gerey scanned from book to book, he remembered a few he'd read at school, ‘Knowing Wabrook's Water Brooks and Bodies’ by Whitaker Flarogue, ‘Sunset at Ingfalls’ by Simponie Gugh, ‘The best habitat for all - Ingfalls - Book One’ by Cuulambs Nicktra, but they were not what he searched for.

But tonight, as the neon stitched the sky and the city’s anthem rattled in every pipe and pylon, Carolina allowed herself—just for a heartbeat—to believe she’d started something that could last. At the very least, she’d given the next wolves a reason to keep running. And that, she thought, was almost enough. End of Book One

‎ ‎She barely spoke to me anymore, and whenever she did, our conversations were awkward. ‎ ‎Soon, everyone else followed. ‎ ‎One by one, our friends stopped talking to me. ‎ ‎Except Liam. ‎ *** ‎I thought things couldn't get any more worse. ‎ ‎I was wrong. ‎ ‎Three years later, after my eighteenth birthday, the full moon had finally arrived. ‎ ‎The night every young werewolf dreamed about. ‎ ‎The night we met the wolf living inside us. ‎ ‎The training grounds overflowed with excitement. ‎ ‎Families gathered around us, waiting to see our first transformation.

A piece of the frozen world that didn't care about the petty politics of Aetherion Academy. I didn't use a pen. Didn't need ink. I hovered the wand's tip over the blank cream pages of my white diary. As I channeled mana from my temple, the wand began to glow with sharp arctic blue. Elegant frozen script etched itself into the parchment, words appearing in a shimmer of frost before sinking deep into the grain like scars. "Ten hunters. One vampire prince. One Sun Elf. And a goth girl who taps her fingers like a countdown."

His expression was unreadable, but his eyes, they burned with something fierce. "You took quite too long," he said simply. Davis let out a strangled cough, his body twitching. Blood pooled beneath him. But it wasn’t over yet. Because as Lucian stepped forward, Davis reached for the gun one last time. Adrian saw it first. "Kelly, move!" And then, another gunshot. Everything blurred. And when I looked down, blood covered my hands.