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Brad glances over, giving me a strained grin. “Still saving my ass,” he mutters, reloading. “You’re too damn slow,” I reply, firing again. The fight rages on, but slowly, the tide turns. The Griss soldiers begin to fall back, their formation breaking apart. I push forward, rage and purpose driving me. Then I see him—Giovanni Griss, their youngest son, the one who started this bloodbath. He’s shouting orders, trying to pull his men together, but I can see the fear in his eyes when he spots me.

They had successfully penetrated the perimeter and the battle quickly took place. "Lucian." Don Zagreus called the Consigliere's attention who suddenly let go of the glass he was holding and it shattered on the floor. "Did the explosions scare you?" Mort's mother, Lady Katyusha Milena who was currently sitting on Don Zagreus' right side, asked with a laugh. Mort's father, Don Demetrius Aliev is not present in the war that takes place today. He wasn't interested in the dispute between Mafias and decided not to engage in the war. He is the Aslanov, son of Don Zagreus but his wife, Lady Katyusha acted more like an Aslanov than him.

Third Pov "Crystal! Are you alright?" Grace came running towards Crystal when she nodded her head while Grace noticed Jenna next to her and immediately greeted her, "Queen Jenna, are you alright?" Jenna nodded her head and said, "Yes, I'm fine." "Grace, how's the situation there? Are Liam and others alright?" Crystal asked when Grace sighed and shook her head, "Not so good. Even though our army is large but you know Warlenda, he was prepared for everything. Even though Liam and our wolves have managed to take down most of the rogues but they can't fight against Warlenda."

My fists are clenched, my nails extending before the guard lifts his hand and the camera is adjusted to show me who is behind this. Because I already know. I recognize his voice. “Thank you, Beta-Emeritus Chancy Greystone. It is an honor and a privilege to meet you. Is it true that you served under your brother as Beta during the last Wolf War?” He laughs. “Oh no, I was still a pup back then during the end days, but I did learn a lot from my older brother and our father, Alpha General Augustus. Never trust a rogue, always watch a witch, and take care of your own,” he grins for the camera as my body fills with an unquenchable heat, bubbling up from my core and outward to my limbs. "Good words

There were four others who stood beside him that wore the same robes with the seal. Shifting his gaze to the group of people gathered around them, he saw his brother beside the stage with his mother. They were talking to a guy dressed in a military uniform but Kaylus couldn't pick up what they were conversing about. He noticed his brother was starting to feel irritated but he could see that Reymönd was trying his best to keep his composure. They were approached by a couple of nobles lead by an elderly woman with grey hair held up in a bun. She was wearing a violet overcoat and her neck was embraced by a scarf made of white fur. As she held her hand, it showed a ring with an eagle symbol on i

She just needs the truth. By nightfall, the war is effectively over. By morning, Frostveil will be gone. By week's end, the conspirators will be named. And by winter's end… The packs will never forget what happens when power is built on control instead of trust. I look down once more at Grace. The last daughter of Leo. I take Fern's hand gently, and together we walk away from the battlefield. Behind us, the snow continues to fall. It covers the blood, but it doesn’t erase it.

“My dad’s sure that’s him. See that sort of strange gray bib-like marking on his chest? Dad said that that’s pretty unique, and he’s certain that it’s Granite.” She slowly shook her head. “And who are the other two?” “The smallest one on the left is named Hester, and the one on the other side is Abram. He’s one of the oldest members of the council.” “And was Granite the council president or whatever the hell you call him when this happened?” Everly asked, still looking at the picture. “Yes, but he hadn’t been for very long.” Jack continued to give her time to process, but he knew that they needed to go to school soon or else they were going to be late to first period.

He waived goodbye and wrapped his arm aroung Anna and placed a kiss on the top of her head before leading her away. The only people left in the room were Amaris, Lyle and Gran. She pulled the rocking chair closer to the couch and sat leaning in conspiratorially toward the pair who had sat back down. Gran reached out each of her hands and took one of each of theirs and held it. She looked down at their connected hands as if to memorize them. Gran looked Amaris in the eye. "You two need to stay safe, stay out of sight. It will not be easy. You are being hunted, and this time there will be no mercy." Amaris saw the tremendous sadness and guilt in Gran's eyes. Amaris put her free hand o

“Because GrayCrest will be led by me and, unlike you—a lowlife idiot, this runs in my blood. I am a warrior and a true one…not an impostor?” “You bitch…” he raised his hand to hit me, but Alejandro grabbed it and threw him a glare. “Don’t cross your limits. She’s not yours to touch,” he warned. Graham glared at him but moved back. “I’ll make sure you beg for mercy when we meet on the battlefield,” he hissed.

I rose to my feet. So these Rogues had come attacking my Pack because of the merger alliance? Well, they better brace themselves because they just angered a War General. I looked back at the scrote. He inhaled deeply while his skin tried to push away its pinkness. I smiled. Satisfied. “Now, what is your name?” “My name is Grus.” He said immediately, still trying to catch his breath. Now that’s a good boy. “Hi, I’m Alpha Cayden Hunter and we’ll be good friends.”