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He also told him to make sure he was careful with me and that if I tapped into my full powers, I could rip apart everyone in the pack. All my life, I had only known myself to be an abomination. Shapeshifters were deeply hated in my pack. I had no knowledge that being a shapeshifter had it's perks. That night, as I lay down under my shed, I pondered so many thoughts about what I had just discovered. I had no idea I could be as powerful as my alpha described. It gave me a feeling of hope. I loathed everyone in my pack and I finally felt like this was a way I could gain my freedom.

Aiden needed me, and nothing was going to come between my mate and me. "STOP!" His voice caused the foundations of the palace to shake and crack. "Did you not hear a word I said? If you take that much power to the mortal realm without any idea how to wield it, you will destroy their world and every creature in it." As he spoke, he shot out a rope of electricity that snaked its way around me, rooting me in place. Instinctively, I fed from the rope that was binding me, and my father's eyes grew wide as I absorbed the energy from his shackles, causing them to shatter around me. The feeling was intoxicating, and the power rippling beneath my skin was itching to be released.

"Could I borrow some to use?" Gideon asked. "Uh... Go ahead, Sovereign Snow," Pacino replied, immediately regretting his words and wishing he could take them back. They watched as Gideon opened his mouth wide, inhaling like a giant whale. The ominous energy transformed into a powerful current, which he swallowed into his belly. Inside him, his golden core spun frantically, radiating a brilliant golden light as it endlessly absorbed the ominous energy, like a bottomless pit.

Percy stared at us both in shock “How strong?” Neither of us answered immediately. Because none of us wanted to say it out loud. The truth was that her powers seemed very strong. In fact, too strong. My chest went tight as I remembered the feeling of her power pushing outward. It had filled the hallway like something alive. “She’s awakening too fast,” I said.. Percy cursed softly under his breath. I could smell his stress now. Ken leaned back against the wall, breathing hard. “Father will notice eventually.” “No,” Percy said immediately. “He’ll notice soon.”

my hands were shaking, tears falling and Percy pulled me into his arms assuring me once again that everything will be okay. His scent draws me in, he smells like the ocean, and I let my body drown in his arms when he lay me down beside him. I was snuggling in closer, my hands roaming his body latching onto his muscular front. Feeling the need to get close to him to erase the coldness in my insides, I reached under his shirt spreading my cold fingers on top of his warm chest. "Come here, you're so cold." Percy took off his shirt and pull the covers over both of us, taking me to his naked chest and engulfing me in his warmth. I sighed feeling him, basking in his scent, smelling his ocean-scent

Zavian’s eyes narrowed in the dim lighting as the magic vanished into her veins, leaving behind a strange, thrumming resonance that echoed all the way up his arm. This was impossible! A human could not absorb primordial power like a sponge, yet she was doing exactly that, wrapping around his energy and creating a quiet, invisible tether between them. It suddenly made terrifying sense why her scent drove him to the edge of madness, bypassing his strong control. She was magnetically drawn to his power, absorbing it as if they were two halves of the same ancient equation. Zavian stared at his hand resting on her spine, his mind reeling with the impossible mystery of what exactly he had changed.

Alpha Kael’s silver eyes snapped toward her immediately, his sharp gaze narrowing as if he had just realized something important. Alpha Damon followed his line of sight. “What are you staring at?” Damon snapped impatiently before turning toward the crowd. Then he saw her. Aria stood in the center of the clearing, clutching her chest as a faint shimmer of power seemed to ripple around her body like invisible heat. The wolves closest to her stepped back nervously. “That… that’s not normal,” one of them whispered. Aria’s breathing became shallow. The energy inside her was growing stronger, pushing against her skin as if something buried deep inside her wanted to break free.

she reminded me. I looked to her, bitterly considering what she had told me before. Give up my powers, to be with Carson. “I will give up my powers,” I replied, no hesitation. I could not live a life without Carson, but I could live a life without my powers. She looked at me in surprise. “You love him that much; you will give up your powers?” she clarified with me.

“Okay. Uncle, but isn’t witches born with powers?” “They do but except Siphoners. They absorb others’ power. They didn’t have their own power.” “These theories are bouncing over my head. So, don’t fill so much information at a time.” Bruce muttered, shaking his head. After disconnecting the call, he slept behind Caro, hugging her because he had not slept just like her. *

Percy roared. He ripped the filthy bandage off his arm. The wound underneath was swollen and black with streaks of purple. Pus bubbled through the torn skin. He showed a twisted grin. He dug his fingers into the rotting flesh, tore out a handful of putrid meat, and shoved it into Diana's mouth. "You dare call me filthy? Eat it. Eat it." Diana gagged and retched as he forced the decayed flesh between her teeth. Percy's grin stretched wide in a feral way. He watched the woman he had worshipped sink into terror and humiliation. For the first time, he felt a savage and overpowering sense of triumph.