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He explained. “Do I have to attend too?” She innocently asked. She was uncomfortable wearing a dress, but it looks good on her. She could tell from the way Dye was looking at her earlier. “Magical cities means magical creatures. Caprus is the city where zombies live. Humans often call them ugly, but they are also just like humans. Well, physically.” He stared at Anna and find her pretty. Her shape was also visible that invited his hormones from deep within. “You need to attend with me. They won’t hurt you as long as I am your owner. Someone will give you your dress for tomorrow.” He said.

“They were out too far…for a reason. “Rodin says. Slowly, Rodin lifts his fingertips from the puddle. The blood drips back into the pool. The blood is thick almost like sludge and smells like rotten meat when it's cooked. Rodin flings the blood on the teal grass which cleans the shine on his armor. Rodin stands and he starts to walk to the tent with the flag. Varick looks over the pile. On his side is a satchel, he reaches in this compartment to pull out a book. The book’s title: “Book of The Blight.” Carefully, he sets his wolf helm down on a clean spot among the forest. The plate head sparks with pink electricity, causing the headpiece to slightly hover along with the grassy blade tips. Va

the lights went off in the lab, it was the time when they had to switch to the backup power. Olivia opened the pod first, she turned to pick the tranquilizer on the chair. his eyes flicked open , they were white, like that of the woman chanting spells, Olivia did'nt see his eyes, cuz the lights were out, and only the red emergency light was on, when she was about to touch him, his eyes glowed red, his wolf eyes, then it went back to it's beautiful shade of Chestnut-brown.

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--- The armies gathered at the edge of the frozen lake as the sun rose. The Red River wolves were on the north, their fur dark, their eyes bright, their bodies tense. Ronan stood at their head, his face pale, his eyes burning with something that wasn't quite human. The Watcher had given him a second life, and it had twisted him into something I barely recognized.

he said carefully. "Third book from the left on the history shelf," she said. "Old cover. Worn smooth. There is a chapter in it about shapeshifters." She watched every muscle in his face. "Men and women who carry a second form. Who shift between human and animal. Who have gold eyes in both forms because the eyes never fully change." Silence. "Gold eyes," she said. "In both forms." Troy looked at her roses. "Interesting book," he said.

It landed in the ash. And wrote, in no one’s handwriting: VOLUME VIII: THE CITY’S HEART. The ground cracked. A red vein pulsed beneath the alley, beneath Brooklyn, beneath Manhattan. The city screamed. To be continued… Chapter 57 Elena Vasquez The city didn’t scream. It inhaled.

He saw Julian and was on his feet in a second, his body positioned between the door and my bed. “Julian,” Toby said, his voice a low warning. “You’re back.” “I’m back,” Julian said, with a raspy voice. He looked at me, ignoring Toby’s defensive posture. “Lisa. We need to talk. All of us.” Julian didn’t sit. He stood by the window, the grey Seattle light catching the bruises on his neck. He told us about the House of Bone. He told us about the vault, the concrete stairs, and the smell of twenty-year-old rot.

"Yea, pick that up from a friend," "I see. Well W.I.K.D will kill you on sight, and your little doing last night has upped the security, you can't get in without being ID, but don't worry about that, just fall in the line of nomads going into the city. I will cover your ass to get in, getting out is all on you. The city is filled with tunnels, I suggest you use them," "I don't even know where they are—" "I will be in your ears," he set down a small microphone in my palm,

The city hummed, alive but blind to the battle building beneath its streets. In three nights, the Bone Crows would strike. And this time — the war would bleed directly into their home.