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I could see his erection straining in his pants and it made me damper with need. "All of you in heat I suggest you hurry quickly to the rooms I've given you. Not to alarm anyone but this place is full of demons and trust me when I say they can scent your estrus and will breed with you no matter your species," Mortas announced as his red eyes fell on both Raina and I. I told Zurac that we should go quickly and he growled of course and hoisted me up on his shoulder.

“A werewolf’s abilities are heightened under a full moon. Even the strongest witch would struggle against them—let alone someone like you.” I took several slow steps backward as the beasts closed the distance, until the heels of my bare feet touched the icy water. Suddenly, I wasn't standing on the bank anymore, I was underwater. Cold water filled my lungs. They burned as I clawed blindly through the water. Darkness. My vision fading. I was dying. “Make sure her body is barely recognizable,” Estelle ordered, her sharp voice yanking my focus back to the nightmare in front of me. “Especially her face. Attack!”

He would know what to do. But she wasn’t ready to admit weakness. Not yet. Instead, she powered up her secondary laptop and opened a dark net portal Marco had shown her long ago. A crawler. One that burrowed through underground pages—abandoned servers, corrupt forums, and decaying chatrooms. In the search bar, she typed: Velvet looks good soaked in blood. She pressed enter. The screen flashed, then lit up with dozens of broken links, closed portals… and one active video. Title: “Mother May I?”

Third Person's POV: "Even if you drink yourself to death tonight, Seraphina still won't spare you a second glance." "Shut up." Mortimer's eyes burned crimson as he glared at Wilmot. A low, predatory growl rumbled in his throat as he forced the words through clenched teeth.

Everything made sense now. " I misspoke. Your wolf was sacred. But you used his power to make a wish that goes against the Moon Godness and as such, all your power has been revoked. Except for startling people, you cannot do anything, you can't even transform. That's why you are not self-healing. " She looked at Milene and as she nodded, she knew her guess was the right one. " What did you wish for?" Milene gulped and fisted her hand to the point that her knuckles turned white. " I destroyed Mezdoxa's wolf and switched myself as Madoxe's mate. "

This mortal had the wolf’s scent all over her. ‘Surt! The mortal woman with the elf, use her against Fenrir. She smells of him greatly, he is like the other two siblings.’ Surt was up again and the house was between him and Fenrir. He glanced down at them and Antonio backed up, he hoped he crushed the bitch in his hand. _____Tamara____

However, he forcefully pressed my head down, grinding it hard against the floor. I cried, "Let go of me! I can't let Mom—" Harvey threw me a harsh slap on the cheeks and yelled, "Shut up! Stop pretending! Aren't you just trying to garner more of my pity using your mother's death? Fine. I'll give you what you want!" He yanked my head back and grabbed a handful of Mom's ashes before shoving them forcefully into my mouth. "Don't you love that old woman very much? Then, let her rest inside you! Open your mouth! Why aren't you opening your mouth?"

I look at my companions, and we all share a moment of relief. Davis pads over to me, his fur coated in blood. "Are you okay?" he asks, concern etched on his face. I nod, still in shock from the fight. "We need to move," I say, gesturing to the bodies. The four of us drag the hunters' bodies into the woods, my side screaming in pain the whole time. "I got it." Marybelle says, raising her wand and casting two spells—the first to make the bodies rapidly decompose, and the second to wipe the memories of any neighbors who just saw what happened.

She also invited Keith to dinner that evening, saying she had a surprise for him. I floated beside him and wished I could scream. 'Don't go! She's the one who cut off my limbs! She's the one who tore open my stomach!' But a soul couldn't make a sound. All I could do was watch helplessly as Keith accepted the invitation. "Alpha," Elliott said softly. "The wolf essence results are out." Keith accepted the document. His gaze landed on the name. [Juliet. Female. Pregnant. Time of death, seven days ago. Cause of death, dismemberment and excessive blood loss.]

"Aresios! My divine soul... quick, look at our daughter! I just saw Elara chanting those vile mortal curses at our child..." Aresios rushed to the cradle and lifted the infant god. On her delicate body, which should have been glowing with golden light, wisps of dark energy had appeared. It was the aura of sickness, an affliction of mortals. I was in disbelief. "I didn't! I didn't even touch her!" I shook my head frantically. Oceanus strode forward, his eyes as cold as an ancient tide. SLAP! The blow, laced with primordial power, struck my face. My vision went black, my ears roared, and blood poured from the corner of my mouth.