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“Maybe you should just go back with them, Ashley. You’ve already brought enough trouble by leading them here.” “This is ridiculous,” she said, her arms crossed turning back to Silvia. “You’re risking everything for her based on some mark and a feeling? Silvia, you’re our alpha. You’re supposed to protect us, not gamble our lives on a hunch.” I bit my lip, swallowing the urge to snap back, my hands clenching into fists at my sides. The Silver Fang warrior’s grin widened, like he was enjoying the tension, like he thought he’d already won. I met his gaze, my voice steady despite the fear twisting in my gut. “Well, then, come get me,” I said, daring him to make a move.

Three years after losing my wolf, I learned that my mate, Alpha Kael, had been poisoning me with Silver Dust to suppress my awakening. All because the one he truly loved was my adopted sister, Selene. I was standing outside his office, clutching a file, my knuckles hovering just inches from the door when I heard his voice. "Have Clara’s blood reports come in yet?" "They have, Alpha. The level of Silver Dust in her system is dangerously high." Silver Dust?

Preserved through dark magic, their loyalty twisted and sharpened by time. They arrive in silence — seven of them, ghost-pale, their bodies thin and rotting, but fast, efficient. I do not need brute force now. I need infiltration. “Find her,” I whisper through their minds. “Find the pup. Bring it to me.” Their heads bow as one. But something deep in the forest shifts. A pulse of silver light — distant but growing. The moon goddess watches. I can feel her gaze, hot and unwelcome. She has given Elena too much already. A second mate. A blood-bound child. Protection beyond her station.

Everything goes smoothly until elder Diane brings up the silver dragon. “Do we have any updates on the silver dragon?” “If that is all ladies and gentleman I will now be leaving.” “Derek, she is your responsibility,” says elder Conrad. “Yes, Derek you should be fully updated on her progress and what’s going on in her life,” says elder Alan

He continued toward the bus, climbing the stairs, leaving Ellie to stare after him in surprise. Ellie climbed back on the bus, avoiding Jake's gaze and finding her seat in the last row. She pulled out her chips, opened the bag, and put her headphones back in. Her mood hadn't improved much so she found a new classic audiobook. Ah, yes, there it was, Dickens always had a dreary narrative to fit her mood, a perfect fit following her upsetting realization that she would quite literally never escape the world of wolves. She turned the book on and stared out the window:

I ripped the Elder's pin from Willis's chest, held it high, and then threw it off the stage. The sound of metal hitting the floor was sharp and clear. A thunderous roar of applause and cheers erupted from below. "The Shadow Queen!" "Long live the Queen!" I turned to leave, but a young woman pushed through the crowd. It was Elara, the daughter of a traitor I had executed months ago. "My Queen," she cried, falling to her knees. "Please, allow me to offer you a blessing of loyalty!" I hesitated. Something felt off in her desperate gaze.

"She smells of old ink and terror. Tell me, little Scribe, can you see the way we all die just by touching our wine glasses? Or is your gift as limited as your lifespan?" I felt a surge of cold anger. These weren't just mobsters; they were nightmares in silk ties. I reached out and picked up my silver fork, feeling the history of the metal—the hands that had polished it, the mouths it had fed, the secrets whispered over it. "I see enough," I said, my voice projecting with a strength I didn't know I had. I looked Ligeia straight in her iridescent eyes. "I see that this silver was mined from a grave. And I see that the woman sitting across from me is deathly afraid of the dark. Is that why you

“Wow! It is so beautiful! Alexander, I want one too!” I shrugged my shoulders. “OK, then just take it.” Alexander's face instantly turned dark. “Stop fooling around, this is equivalent to our wedding ring! Jessica, how can you just give it away to someone else?” I smiled. “But I do not think Lilith counts as someone else to us.” I snatched the bone ring and slid it directly onto Lilith's hand. Lilith giggled as she flaunted her hand toward Alexander. “Alexander, it fits me perfectly too!”

Cassian exhaled again — longer, sharper. “Careful,” he muttered. “Why?” “Because if you keep doing that, I’m going to drag you onto this table and make you forget whose name you’re supposed to be wearing.” Elise smiled. Slow. Dangerous. “But I haven’t said yes.” “You will.” “Confident.” “Desperate.” He said it like a secret. Elise leaned in, her finger circling the rim of her glass. “Desperate men do reckless things.” “I’m already doing one,” he said.

A faint look of relief crossed her face and she focused on the road once more. Trees blurred past us, howling in my ears because of the incredible speed of the car. A few minutes later we were hustling up the rocky hilly path leading to the Storms’ house. There was another car in front, the jeep Mrs. Storm had driven to Choc-It shop the other night, and Silver was coming out of the driver’s side with Miles coming out of the other. Contrary to his sister’s goth clothing Miles wore simple blue jeans with a light blue shirt that set his gray eyes off with a twinkling spark. In his hands was a double burger on which he munched. Silver however was devoid of her usual flirty grin, there was a grim