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All of it told Sarah that the piece of human leg she was seeing wasn't fake. Sarah gasped for air, the flashlight slid off from her fingers. She falls back, gasping and wheezing as she stumbles backward, her widening eyes staring directly to the leg that became more visible because of the flashlight harboring it. Only then did she manage to let out a scream.

I watch in fear, hoping they’re fast enough before he unfortunately breaks them off him and comes charging at them. A bright glow emits from the crown, sipping back life into mom’s limp body that gets jolted and her face begins to scrunch up. Thanks to the goddess, she wakes up and looks about her in confusion. Uncle Adams steps up to her and explains briefly and she looks in the other direction, in time with Talon breaking from his trampled state, sending the wolves flying in different directions and at once, attaining focus, baring his dentition and rabidly charging towards.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

I could feel the magic inside me fizzle and snap. I pulled the book with the resurrection spell on my lap. I looked through it again. It needed one thousand souls and a major node. The only major node near here was in Utah, so... it looked like that would be where she would eventually end up, maybe after she got one thousand souls. I had just prevented a bunch of those souls, so perhaps the darkness still needed to power up. I whipped out my new phone. It was so fancy it even had internet. It was something I heard of, but with flip phones being ten years behind the times, I wasn't used to having all this technology at my fingertips. I searched through news headlines.

Craig said proudly. Lana spoke without looking up. “Craig, if you don’t have work to do, I can find something for you. We love you both together, just not when the sexual tension is still so much.” Craig immediately sat up straighter. “I’m suddenly very busy, thank you very much.” Victoria smirked. “Amazing recovery.” The moment the clock struck 4 o'clock, Craig was the first one to stand up, cracking all the bones in his body. “Finally! I will see you witches tomorrow, hopefully.” He said, stuffing his laptop in his bag and strutting off as he whistled ‘Oh happy day' and occasionally threw a step or two.

“We’re both bound to her now.” The two clasped wrists, their twin marks glowing brighter, the wolves writhing as though alive. A wind swept the ridge, carrying a voice—soft, distant, and pained. “Aiden… Damon… don’t follow me… it’s too late…” Aiden’s teeth clenched. “No, Iris. It’s never too late.” The Twin Wolves Complete Their marks burst with light, a cocoon of gold and black engulfing them. The cracked moon above split wider, bleeding silver fire that fell onto the ridge like divine tears.

He didn't even touch his wine. "I received word from the borderlands this afternoon," Damon said, his voice heavy with the weight of leadership. "It’s grim news, Yvonne. Alpha Tristan has returned to the Twilight Zone, but he is badly injured. The reports say he’s barely hanging on to life. He was struck by some kind of toxin—black-veined and magical." I felt Yvonne’s body stiffen in the chair in front of me. Her hand trembled visibly as she lowered her fork, the silver clinking against the china.

My dick hardened as I stared at the perfection in front of me. “Very gorgeous,” I complimented her, making her blush. “So, what are we watching?” “Twilight,” she declared, grinning widely. Was she being serious right now? Out of everything that she could choose, she chose Twilight. I’d only seen it once, which was only because my little sister dragged us all to the theaters when it came out. “Just kidding.” She giggled at the relief on my face. “I thought that we could alternate who picks what is watched IF this is something that you want to do again. So, I picked Smallville. It’s one of my favorite series.”

“Let’s see what we have here.” Waylen flipped through the numerous movies on his TV. I stifled a laugh when he stopped at one. The thumbnail showed a wolf beside a girl and two other guys. I had seen three of them from memes and GIFs. “How about this?” “Twilight?” I asked. “Yeah.” My brows wrinkled. I hadn’t seen the movie, but all the spoilers and snippets on social media made me feel like I had watched it and read the book. “Okay,” I answered, mainly because of his unusual interest in werewolves. He had done so much for me tonight; this was the little I could do to even the balance. He hit play, and I murmured, “Twilight it is, Ezra.”

I whispered, my voice breaking as he walked right past me, as if I were nothing more than empty air. For a heartbeat, I didn’t understand. The world tilted as I turned, dread pooling in my stomach. He stopped in front of Tiana Wilson, the Beta’s daughter. A gasp tore through the crowd as a crescent moon mark bloomed on Tiana’s neck, glowing with a divine, golden light, against her pale skin, so bright that everyone could see. “A fated match!” “The moon goddess has chosen!” My ears rang as Zack cupped her face, his expression softening in a way I had only ever seen in private. Then, his fangs elongated. He sank them into her neck, drawing blood and sealing the mate bond.