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“What the fuck? No, I won’t. Don’t even talk like that. I’m not letting you go alone. Don’t be stupid.” “You will, because I’m still alpha and that’s an order.” Arron and Wolfe rushed in while I turned my back to them. “What’s going on?” Wolfe questioned looking around confused. “Listen, I don’t have a lot of time, and apparently communication isn’t my strong suit, so I’m just going to say the shit, and I expect you to hold the questions for now. Onyx is a vampire and wolf hybrid. She didn’t know. I found out a little while back and just told her maybe two hours ago. She fucking left like the hard headed asshole she is without even giving me a chance to explain. But I love her and I’m not ac

she said standing up, “ I have a flight to catch, As I sat at my desk, I couldn't resist the temptation to go through Onyx's phone. Our feud had been ongoing for so long, and I was always looking for an advantage. But what I found was a surprise - a message from Elijah, Onyx's best friend, confessing his love for her. My dearest Onyx, Where do I even begin? You have been my best friend for what feels like a lifetime, and in all that time, I have never been able to fully express the depth of my feelings for you. But today, I must finally tell you the truth.

The lights of the penthouse flickered as Olivia stepped through the revolving doors, her heels clicking softly against polished marble. Rain streaked down the windows behind her, catching in the city skyline like liquid silver. She paused for a moment, feeling the black ring on her finger pulse, tight and insistent. It reminded her that she wasn’t just here as Olivia Monroe Castillo. She was the Reborn, someone whose past and present had been stitched together by blood, power, and Jessica’s lingering influence.

"I'm tired and didn't get enough sleep on the plane because I was making sure our trip had everything ready and had to move you away from Jo before she kills you." Ares was about to open his mouth when Rex threw his duffle bag at him. "Listen to your sister and take the couch. Thea is tired because you and Jordyn wouldn't stop arguing and causing a scene. Just shut up and take the couch." he says in his low voice, making my body quiver. It was sexy and deep yet slightly threatening, almost as if he was tired. Ares may be a retired fighter, but compared body shape, and Rex can take him down. But it's not about the size, and it's about being smart. And I don't want any fights during this trip.

Onyx The next morning was glorifying with the warmth of the sun falling over the freshly settled white snow on the ground. The sparkling snow shined like a diamond. All the animals were in hibernation and the environment outside the pack house was quieter than usual. I was indulged in the book given by the elf, last night in the library. There were too many things written in the book but nothing about defeating magical powers. “Damn!!” I cursed. “Relax, Onyx! Why were you so troubled?” Fiarra approached with a cup filled of hot chocolate and offered me.

Storm believed that she wouldn’t be receiving an answer then. “It’s absolutely sad that it had been stolen. You have to get it back, by all means. It contains instructions and ways to conquer the darkness that is coming.” Storm clucked her tongue in dismay, feeling like pulling her hair. But was it her fault? Was there a way she could have hidden it from the vampire? How had the latter even known that she had the book? She had never brought it out in the open; the book had never left her house. “But that’s alright. Just hang in there, and make the most of the opportunities. About the red beast that had troubled your dreams, and the woman that had given you nightmares for years, you will find

My throat burns unexpectedly. "Thank you,” I whisper. Dr. Reyes exhales. “Also… I’m not supposed to say this. But you should assume Shaw has allies.” I swallow. “I already do.” “Good,” she replies. “Be precise. Don’t let them drag you into emotion.” “I won’t,” I promise. When I hang up, I stand staring at the steaming pool, the surface dark and calm. Last night’s heat feels like a secret pressed into my skin. Dawson steps outside behind me, silent.