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Well, Alpha Marcus did try, but he had no idea who he was messing with. Still to this day, none of Alpha Marcus’ pack know that Tyler and I are part of the Sun Moon pack, which gives us a leg up. Well, it doesn’t really matter now whether we have a leg up or not. We don’t have to worry about Alpha Marcus. He is gone.

"Tomorrow at 5 o'clock, the first checkpoint is Houhai. If you arrive there before 6 o'clock to watch the sunrise, you'll receive a budget of 300 dollar." Upon hearing this, everyone felt miserable. Six o'clock meant they had to wake up at five. Isabella frowned, "Are you guys insane? Who the hell wakes up at six to watch a livestream?" The barrage of comments erupted with laughter. The director's face turned grim as he loudly reprimanded, "Isabella, no swearing allowed!" Isabella crossed her arms and retorted, "Then change it to watching the sunset!" "Are you the director or am I?" The confrontation ended with Isabella's defeat.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

Dan tells her. “Let’s go outside” River says swaying on her feet and grabbing his arm. He goes with her down the stairs and out into the night. River feels the energy from the full moon fill her up. Dan takes off his shirt and opens up his arms. “People think midnight is the witching hour, but it’s not. It’s the two hours before midnight. My coven will all be meeting at our ritual grounds. They will chant and then everyone gets naked and dances under the moon” he tells her.

She got up in a rush from their king-size bed and looked at the time. The time was 1: 00 am. “Today is the 2nd day of July 2019. Game on, Brother. Game on, F-ing Moon goddess!.” “Why are you speaking to yourself, my beautiful vixen?”. Salvatore inquired, yawning and putting his curling midnight hair in place. Velda stood by their large window staring outside at the full moon, she felt the moon mocking her. A single tear fell from her eyes. Salvatore rushed over to her, hugging her from behind. He kissed her red hair, adjusted her luscious hair from the nape of her neck, breathed on it, and gave her light kisses on the neck to the collar bone.

I’m sure sunrise and sundown here would be a breathtaking spectacle. The privacy issue within this space does not need to be addressed since there was just a vast expanse of greenery outside and no nosy neighbors. This glass monstrosity is perched on a promontory overlooking a combination that provides views towards the woods in the background, as well as the cliff with a seemingly endless stretch of the raging ocean below. Each of the exterior walls is broken up by a glass door situated in the wall’s exact center, which leads out onto the grounds. Even from this vantage point, as we traversed the stairs, I could see the infinity pool outside that lit up with changing colors LED lights.

“Well, it’s a quest. That’s for sure. Also, the workmen might be in danger from something. Shadow creatures. We’ll start looking for this disc. If we find it, we know for sure this is real. Then we can search for the grimoire. Maybe I can fane some interest in the occult and bug the professor about seeing some books. If he, has it, we might cut the search short. But he might try to withhold it. Think about losing information like that. Even if he doesn’t believe in magic, he might hide it for the historical value.” “Just like this diary. So how do we read this without the moon?” “We can try a sunlamp reflected through a mirror. Or wait for a moonlit night? Either should do it.” Becky smiled.

SHAWN One minute I’m sitting on my bed, still in yesterday’s clothes, staring at nothing in particular and the next, I’m waking up to sunlight cutting through the curtains and a dull heaviness sitting behind my eyes. For a second, everything feels normal. Then it comes back.The pack. The bond. Kane. I exhale slowly, dragging a hand over my face before reaching for my phone on the nightstand. A notification blinks on the screen. Mike. " I know you left.Just… whatever you decide, I'm on your side."

It wasn't long before she found out that she could read everything despite very slowly. It was a poem, which read as follows: 'It was the Coming of the Midnight Sun, A daughter of the Sacred Wood, Lay in a chamber of the House of the Moon, And thus shall wither like a dying star Til the touch of a virgin at dawn.'

"Doesn’t matter. You need protection. We all do. And a coven bond will make us stronger than anything Zach—or Derek—can throw at us." Rita’s chest warmed. She set the bowl aside. "Okay. Let’s do it." Midnight – The Old Oak Grove The moon hung full and heavy over the clearing, its silver light filtering through the ancient oak branches. The girls had chosen this spot for its energy—a natural convergence point where the earth’s magic pooled like water.