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Sweat dripped from her forehead, and Qing Yue shakily raised a trembling hand to soothe her throbbing temples. "It was a nightmare. Just another nightmare." She whispered the words, clutching onto them like a lifeline as her heart drummed in her ears. "Nothing more than a nightmare." Unfortunately, the words sounded unconvincing even to her own ears. Looking to the side, she saw that it was only 1 in the morning. She still had 5 more hours to go before morning descended. Because of the advanced weapons used in the Great War, the climate of both the Old World Formation and the New World Formation had changed drastically. One of these changes in the New World Formation was the enshrouding dark

The name slipped past her lips before she could help herself and yet saying it ignited the relief and hope inside of her once more. Before she could think, she set the gun down and practically leapt off the small deck, wading through the snow to meet the male. Sure enough, the closer she got, the easier it was to see that the man stalking through the snow was their liberator. His pale green eyes looked tired and the cold and coloured the tip of his nose and fingers pink. He had on a hat to protect his head but otherwise, his clothes didn't look appropriate for the weather, even for a werewolf. "Goddess, am I glad to see you." Omar laughed breathlessly. "I was sure I got turned around in this

Eighteen Years Ago The Shadow Pack burned that night; the storm came first, then came the lightning. It split the sky in two; thunder shook the very foundation of the pack, like the growl of a vengeful god. The rain lashed out, falling heavily, but it didn't quench the fire swallowing the packhouse whole. The flames devoured the Alpha's mansion and everything that stood in their way. Hidden in the hollow oak tree is a child with jet-black hair clutching a leather-bound book to her chest.

“One night at a time.” Dawson’s eyes closed. His hands tightened slightly at my waist. And slowly, his breathing deepened, not peaceful, not perfect, but real. He slept again, held in the fragile shelter of my presence. I lay awake for a long time, staring into the dark. Outside, the street was quiet. Inside, a man with storm grey eyes finally rested, and I listened to the soft sound of his sleep while fear paced the perimeter like a predator. Somewhere out there, Trent had spoken my name into a microphone like a promise. And I knew, with aching certainty, that the next line he crossed would not be a porch light. It would be blood. Unless we stopped him first.

Onyx waved his hand and slipped it inside his pocket. "You f*ucking w*hore!" Owen yelled, and Onyx's head shot back at him. Onyx's eyes darkened as he trembled with wrath. "Say that again! I dare you!" His chest shuddered with wrath as he growled. Not a single word came out of Owen's mouth as he started trembling in fear starting into Onyx's haunting eyes. Ophelia was shocked beyond words at Onyx's reaction and all she could do was let Onyx drag her to the elevator. Ophelia didn't realize she was staring at Onyx until he looked down at her and she cleared her throat. She took a step away from his arm, and his grip on her waist loosened.

“What the fuck? No, I won’t. Don’t even talk like that. I’m not letting you go alone. Don’t be stupid.” “You will, because I’m still alpha and that’s an order.” Arron and Wolfe rushed in while I turned my back to them. “What’s going on?” Wolfe questioned looking around confused. “Listen, I don’t have a lot of time, and apparently communication isn’t my strong suit, so I’m just going to say the shit, and I expect you to hold the questions for now. Onyx is a vampire and wolf hybrid. She didn’t know. I found out a little while back and just told her maybe two hours ago. She fucking left like the hard headed asshole she is without even giving me a chance to explain. But I love her and I’m not ac

“So you still like being stroked there.” A blast of rage exploded in Tasha’s mind and zoomed through her body. Oh, she’d slaughter them both! Amber for being a slut, and Onyx for betraying every promise he’d made since he arrived. In seconds, she was up the steps and opening the front door. Stunned, she stopped dead and frowned. Onyx looked up at her from his spot on the gray vinyl floor where he was crouched, petting Kass, who was still in her wolf form. And that was when it fell into place. He hadn’t been talking to Tasha, he’d been talking to Kass while Tasha looked on, chatting away. Relief washed over Tasha, making the rage subside. Her wolf wasn’t totally relaxed—her focus was on Sansa

“You talk too much about things that are not your problem, Silvercrest scum!” “But the fact that you’ve started a war against my pack,that kinda makes it my problem since I am their Beta, you know.” “It won’t be any more when I kill you right here and right now!” Dream on, bitch! Onyx, Aaron’s wolf, snarled from within his human. Wait, bro… what’s that? Suddenly, Aaron saw something glinting in his boisterous enemy’s hand, as the sun’s rays reflected on it…

He runs to find Hunter to come up with a plan. We spot Hunter's wolf fighting two other wolves. Onyx doesn't hesitate and jumps on top of the wolf just before it launches Hunter from behind and instantly sinks his teeth into the wolf's neck before ripping out his throat. Onyx turns around to see Hunter still fighting the other wolf and just when he runs up to help a loud alarm pounds through the air. It hurts my ears and all the wolves stop fighting. Onyx tries to cover his ears when all Jack's men run off. That can't be good.

Alfred mistook my silence for embarrassment and pitifully offered me a glass of red wine. "Nelson, you've got to get out more. Stop obsessing over women all the time. Check this out. This bottle's on the house. Thirty thousand dollars a pop, reserved only for the big shots like us. This one bottle could easily pay your rent for the next few years. Here, try some," he said, handing me a glass.