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Hendrix counters. "Like I said I will figure out a way to counter his spells and magic. Oh and Drix! I've been practicing more than you know." Paxton retorts. Three thick skulled Ogors down. One dumb ass ogor tribrid to go. I hear laughing and I immediately place my hands over my mouth...

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Albian replied, “This is Pax. A peaceful realm very few have ever witnessed. You are the only reason we are here. It was the power in you that led us here, and the power in you that allowed us entry.” “I don't understand. If you could never get here, how do you know it was me and some kind of power I possess.” He pointed a finger in the air, “Books, my dear. Books. There is much legend that is written about the existence of this place.”

It should minimise injuries at least. “Any luck with your father’s journals?” Pax asks, his brow furrowing as I let out a frustrated groan. “Nothing yet … the guy had ledgers and journals on all the alphas and packs,” I say, shaking my head. “He didn’t even keep them in chronological order. But the information I found on Elio was definitely intriguing.” I add, my voice tinged with both apprehension and frustration.

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

When he sucks harder I feel myself tense ready for the wave of pleasure to take me under when suddenly it all stops. I catch myself right before I fall to the ground, and I hear a loud crash. A little ways in the distance I watch as Maximus climbs out from the wall of a house he must have hit as the gold guy blocks my view. Just as I have noticed him he is knocked away from me and Maximus takes his spot with a feral growl. I have no idea what's going on. I need to stop this before one of them get hurt. Maximus takes two deliberate steps in Xander's direction. It's almost like his size enlarges and I feel a wave of fear go over me.

The darkness took over as soon as the fire vanished in thin air. The foot of the figure falls on the dried leaves and a crunching sound produced by it. The figure was getting closer and closer. "Tell, me. Pesta. What news do you have for me, little child?" Paxson examined her long fingernails which had red nail polish in it. "I-" "Come on, now. Don't be afraid. You know granny won't hurt you..." she voice honeyed to the texture of a sweetness. Pesta came forward and informed, "The child has born...it has come to the world."

He just waited until my panic and anxiety had subsided, then, when he saw that I was calm once more, he slid the next book toward himself and angled it so the light hit cleanly across the text. “Before I read this, I want to give you a little note about how these records work,” he said, his Gamma tone sliding in, “The packs keep records of three kinds of truths: official, operational, and oral. Official is what goes into the pretty books. Heraldry, Laws, King speeches, that kind of thing. Operational is what’s contained in ledgers and incident reports…what we actually do, the timings, the fixes, the problems. Oral is what elders say at tables and what wolves tell each other when they think

Chapter 7 Harper The coffee in my hand had gone cold somewhere between Drake explaining that Dominic was in a medically induced coma and him telling me that the Council was already drafting language to classify Marcus's attack as "evidence of demonic contamination spreading through Midnight Moon's leadership structure." I hadn't drunk it since.