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A large mirror appeared in front of me. I was pinned in a hidden corner behind it. The sounds started quickly. Two figures tumbled onto the bed. Serena tore open Ethan's white shirt. "Come on, let me see if you still have those abs. I've been dying for this." Ethan glanced at me through the mirror, then turned back to Serena. "You know I'm not Caleb. You never give me much time. Two days from now you won't be mine anymore. So tonight, can we pretend this is our wedding night?"

As we walked away, Lila called out, "Elaya, Serena, I'm not mad that you tricked me into coming here. I forgive you. I'll look after the mentors for you from now on!" She must have thought we were goners. ... Stepping into the Demons' lair, the monsters were drawn to the pure light radiating from Serena and me like moths to a flame. They were practically drooling, eyes filled with envy. "Ah, the Twin Flowers of Chaos," one of them said to their leader, admiration in his voice. "You're incredible, sir. Only you could meet the Dark Lord's and Demon King's demands so swiftly. However, before you hand them over...maybe let us have a little fun?"

Sharon stated. Carlo was Sharon’s boyfriend, and they lived together like a couple. Twilight couldn't go back to her old apartment—she knew he would find her. A knock interrupted their conversation. Sharon rose from the bed and went to open the door while Twilight shifted her focus back to her studies. “I need to see Twilight.” Twilight froze at the familiar deep voice. Oh God. “Twilight?” Sharon flashed her a teasing smile. “A handsome man is here looking for you.” Twilight bit her lip, taking a deep breath before standing and approaching the door.

I whisper, and she does, tray hugged to her chest like a shield. The door swings shut behind her, but it doesn’t latch. Tabs and I exchange the kind of grin that got us grounded until we were eighteen. ‘How long?’ she asks along the twinlink, already shifting the weight on her feet. ‘Not long.’ Dawn’s silver thread throbs once against my mind, a pulse that isn’t mine. She is retreating. Allie is coming back, but the silver thread is as strong as before. They have finally been freed completely. The moon chosen and her wolf coming to scorch the earth. I can’t wait to see what happens next.

I had no right to do this to the woman who gave a jerk like me the chance to feel loved. “Enough,” I pulled my hand away. “I will be going for a walk. I don't want to see you here when I get back,” I said coldly and left her in the house. I went to a bar somewhere away from the house and stayed there for a long while. When it was 9 p.m., I decided to go back to the house. As I walked down the road, I looked at the sky and noticed the full moon. This was the time when a lot of Lycans would get their mates, get their wolves, shift or wouldn't be able to resist their mates.

Lance knew he had to stop them at any cost, or else the world would plunge into darkness once again. Since Averie didn't see a single shadow of a demon werewolf in the garden, she felt relieved and decided to proceed with her plan to freshen up her body by taking a shower. However, she soon realized that she couldn't shower due to her fractured arm, so she settled for wiping her face and body with a wet towel after undressing. Just as she was finishing wiping herself, she heard someone inside her room. She thought it was Ernest, believing he had brought food for her since she had asked him to prepare some and bring it to her room.

“Padilla quoted me something like if I could dream at all. It wouldn’t be about you. I was stupid, and my mind went blank, but I tried to impress her. I said, Lao Tzu? She laughed at me like she really laughed at me, tears filling the corner of her eyes. That’s why I liked pissing her off.” I joined Kye in laughing. “Who said it?” “Edward fucking Cullen.” “Who’s that?” “A guy from Twilight.” “Twilight Zone?” Kye asked. “No. The Twilight Saga. I watched the entire series in one night. It was dumb and cringy but entertaining somehow. I mean, she died, came back to life so beautiful, and became a vampire.” “Okay.” I raised my hand. “We got it. So, you did that to Padilla?”

Then he felt his stomach growl. Hmmm… Twilight opens his bag. “Ouch.” The bag had his supplies but it no longer had any food. Hmmm, I was so focused on my work, I forgot about my supplies. Knowing that he wouldn’t last if he had no food, Twilight takes out his map. Looking at the worn-down map of Etana, Twilight notes where he is. There’s a grocery store nearby but… I think it’s already out of supplies? The nearby base took its stock… but the second nearest store is… far away… and I have to pass through a conduit domain… no thanks.

Not Twilight. The crowd bristled, but the woman raised her voice, carrying it clear across the clearing. “We are the descendants of the true Twilight line. We come for what was stolen. The Masked Alpha is gone. Her heirs sit on a throne not theirs to claim.” Gasps rippled through the pack. Elders rose, growls thick in their throats. Arden’s fury burned hotter than fire, but Lyra felt something colder—fear, not for herself, but for the pack now caught in the web of this challenge.

inside them, waiting to be filled. ​I closed my eyes and reached deep into my own marrow, tapping into the "Twilight-Resonance" I had absorbed at the mountain. It felt like grabbing a live power line. My vision went white, and the smell of ozone filled my lungs as I forced the energy out of my hands and into the twins.