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They didn’t even know what territory she was breathing in! Orion swiped to the second photo. The study went dead quiet. His Beta stared at the screen for a long moment, then he set the phone down carefully. His expression gave nothing away, entirely blank, and that lack of reaction made Storm’s blood boil even faster. Storm waited for his friend to say something, anything. “Well?” he growled. Orion met his gaze squarely. “Now I see why you look ready to tear someone apart.” Storm shoved out of his chair and he surged to his feet. “Who the fuck is he?”

"Why would a nice, clean sea of water smell like blood?" She moved closer and stared into the black water, her mind jolting at what her eyes perceived. she blinked and saw... It was nothing more than a sea of black water...then what had she seen awhile ago? Qing Yue could've sworn she saw an eye! It was a giant eye smeared with various vein-like throbbing bloodlines. But the disturbing part wasn't the veins. It was how the intersecting veins resembled the waterlines of the New World Formation? What's going on...? How could the veins of an eyeball possibly resemble the waterlines of the New World Formation? And why would they resemble the New World Formation at all?

The nerves are starting to kick in. I am hit with the scent of lemongrass when I walk into Onyx’s room. There are three tables set up for us to get massages. Two hunky looking masseuse and a woman for Storm, you know she has a mate and all, they are awaiting us with cucumber water. I decided to go with a deep tissue massage, goddess knows I need it.

Ferrah Onyx was injured and there was nothing I could do. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t move. The huge black wolf’s muzzle was matted in blood and I could see a crimson pool spreading around Onyx. If I could just get to him, I knew that I could save him. Soxor wouldn’t allow it, though. His hold on me was like a vice. All I could do was watch what was unfolding in front of me. Onyx’s golden eyes locked with mine. I could feel tears streaming down my face. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t.

I was expecting some mysterious creature to jump out at me every time I went around a bend. Onyx growled in frustration within my mind. She knew we were heading straight into the territory of our enemy and she wanted to go in with claws and teeth rather than with me driving a car. She was going to have to get over her discomfort because I wasn’t willing to risk Elijah’s life by acting so impulsively. ‘At least my plan doesn’t involve us walking into energy territory defenceless,’ she growled even louder.

She felt the raw, untamable power of him gathering, the chaotic energy of the storm focusing to a single, devastating point deep inside her. “Now, Nyxoria!” he roared, his voice the sound of the sky breaking apart. His release was a cataclysm. It was not just a physical climax; it was the storm’s climax. A colossal, blinding web of lightning erupted from the temple, forking across the entire horizon. The thunder that followed was not a sound, but a physical force that flattened the clouds for miles around. Inside her, his cock pulsed, pumping his hot, electric essence into her depths, and that final, monumental surge triggered her own annihilation.

They had sent us the locations of hidden rogue packs. Me, Zeke, and the other half Lycans stormed through them one by one. Each time we searched I couldn’t catch her scent or feel the pups frustration and fury burned through me like fire. My beast scratched inside my chest, ready to tear the world apart. “Reign,” Zeke called, stepping forward carefully. “What now!!” I growled, running my hand through my hair. My voice was sharp, my control slipping. Every second without finding them felt like hell.

“Exactly what I needed today.” The tallest man stepped up to the driver’s side window and tapped the glass with something metallic, maybe a weapon? Or something worse. His eyes gleamed under the hood. “Get out of the car, Storm.” His voice was low and cold. “We just wanna talk.” Ryder shot me a look. “Yeah. Sure. Bet they brought flowers.” I didn’t move. “You picked the wrong night,” I said through the glass. “Not really,” the man replied. “It’s the perfect night.”

I have no control over Onyx, he is a force and more like Bastein, he is unruly and broody and only 4 and I can’t help but chuckle as he runs around, with a cowboy hat on and a water gun shooting at the cars. I hear a loud chuckle, and my attention goes to the Alpha King Bête DeLaNuit as he stands there with his hands held up in surrender as Onyx points his water gun at him, but what happens next shocked all of us. Onyx squirts him dead in the face and my eyes widen, but before I can do a thing, King Bête bends over and scoops him up in his huge arms, “I’ll take this one back with me, I can use a boy that is fearless.”

"Fulfill your promise, Cynthia. Destroy the beast, and the glass will grant you the eternity you crave." Cynthia raised her glass scepter with a screech of pure, ancient malice, a blinding wave of emerald-and-gold energy exploding from the crystalline tip. The blast was aimed directly at Lucian's heart, traveling with the speed of a falling star. Orion moved with the fluid, reckless speed of a striking viper. Refusing to let his king fall before the battle could truly begin, the young captain threw his body into the path of the beam. He crossed his dual iron daggers in a desperate defensive X. The heavy highland metal caught the brunt of the green magic, deflecting the primary force up into