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In Mount Kpamos Helena, locked in Robos’ dungeon struggled to breathe. Her wounds were not healing quick enough and this was because Robos had applied the Mekai, a golden liquid substance that was known to kill gods if it was stabbed into their hearts. But he had only applied a small amount to her injuries making it impossible to heal quickly, it was his demented way of punishing her. She squeezed her eyes in pain as the broken bones of her wrists merged slowly. Tears fell down her cheeks but her heart and mind was set; she would not reveal the whereabouts of her children. If they were destined to destroy the gods then she’ll happily die in the hands of her children so long as they lived. He

Life was full of agony, until one day when I finally decided to change everything. I turned eighteen years old that day. I was scavenging just like every other day when I met him. His name is Elijah. He is the alpha of a pack that called themselves the Luna pack. That is the strongest pack in the region. They also have the most numerous number. Elijah is tall, light in complexion, has dark hair and a huge physique. He is one of the oldest werewolves I know. I am now thirty years old and Elijah is in his sixty's but astonishingly very agile and strong. He spotted me from afar and immediately paused. I was in awe so I stopped eating my fruit and stood up immediately.

"But when his eyes opened, they did not belong to a child. They were pitch-black, an endless abyss that spoke of otherworldly origins. Around him, there was a dark haze that set the midwives running from the chambers." Mother pauses again, lips drawing tight. "The Priestess arrived shortly after, even if she hadn't been summoned, and her message--the Goddess's message had been clear. The Goddess had answered Zephyr's plea, granting the child life. But in the intricate tapestry of divine intervention, another thread had been woven. The soul of Hekate, shared its vessel with that of the child. Within the confines of that singular body, two consciousnesses coexisted—one of rationality and the o

Sacrificing two of them was a small price to pay. "Serena, without an heir your pack will have no future. Grooming a successor should be your top priority. Since Lucian wasn't up to the task, let Caleb take his place." I looked at Caleb standing behind Viktor — all youthful innocence, clearly dragged here before he'd even had a chance to experience the world. I gave a slight nod. "You always think ahead. Fine — the union between our packs continues." Viktor's face lit up with barely contained glee. A flash of contempt crossed his eyes before he left Caleb behind and walked out the door.

Liam stone Betas Zayne Davies Cross Finnick Cross Beta female Sarah Wood Cross Children: Mason Cross (Adopted) New Alpha of Sacred Moon Pack Olivia Cross Brynlee Cross Gamma Dillon Kane Gamma Female Zoe Davis Kane Children: Ryder Kane (Future Glass Lake Gamma) Ryleigh Kane Head Warrior and Mate Derek Reed and Julia Kane Reed Children: Elijah Alexandra Katalina's Dad and his Second Chance Mate Ian Connor and Isabella Connor Children: Declan Connor (Future Glass Lake Beta) Daniela Connor Forest Trails Pack (Good friends and Allies of Glass Lake) Alpha/Luna Damien and Trista Bennett Children: Rhett (Future Alpha) Finley Not all of them will have their own book but they all grew up together and

Kane leaned back in his chair, the city stretching endlessly beyond the glass. His thoughts drifted to Mona. The way she blushed under his touch. The way she kissed him back. The way she looked at him without fear. She had said yes. And Kane did not take that lightly. He would take care of her. He would make her feel safe. Make her trust him enough to tell him about the nightmares he knew she carried. Because he understood something most people never did. Some scars never fade. And some demons never stop chasing.

Alpha Darious, Spencer, and everyone else instantly tensed, backing away as their eyes widened in disbelief. With a twisted screech Percy’s torn form instantly reanimated each half rising as separate entities, both burning with the same dark aura. Asher immediately blocked Percy’s attack with one of his hands. During his struggle with the swirling darkness, Ronan’s eyes snapped to Asher, who was now fighting two Percys. Using his curse energy, Asher distracted one of the Percys and launched a brutal attack on the other, tearing open his head from the torso. However, the moment Percy dropped dead, another Percy arose from the fallen one. Now Asher had to fight three Percys.

Much like the man himself. I'd expected his colors to more closely resemble his brothers due to their genetics. I would have been wildly, dangerously wrong. Xander had more than the triplet of colors of his brother or Atlas. Purples, oranges, greens, blues, and reds, Xander looked like a tormented rainbow on the spirit plane. He also had more than the thread of pulsating black. His black was sheltered by a lacework of silver.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.

Reigns POV The pups were already three months old. I was seated in the study when Zeke came in with a message. A message I dreaded and knew was bound to happen. “The news of the birth of Ria and Rowan has spread among the Lycans.” He paused, then pushed a file toward me. “Most of them might have figured out Katherine’s bloodline. Some want to know where you found her… while others have their eyes on your children, especially Ria.”