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she said—hugging them at once. Her movements halted when she felt a viscous liquid trickling down from underneath her ear. As she touched it, her eyes widened at the sight of her bloody hands. There, a pang of reality hit her. “Where… In the world am I?” The woman looked around, this time, not with the intention of admiring nature. But to find even the tiniest clue on where she is. There, she finally noticed how everything seemed odd. The trees that looked ordinary at first glance are now gleaming due to the crystals etched on it’s trunk. It’s strange twisting branches are now visible, swiftly moving with the wind.

Another agreement came up, this time between Gore and Alistair, about the way he used to treat his bride. The argument was getting heated, so even Horatio got involved. So Scarlet snapped her fingers. She forced calm over them, but it will be temporary. She just wanted to plant the crystals, and after that, she didn't care what they do for the rest of the day. Scarlet turned away and walked out of the house, with the others following behind them. When they got to the top of the hill, where the single apple tree stood, Scarlet cast a spell that caused a single crystal to multiply.

The moment she allowed Reddy to take Pius away, of course, I took swift action. Just to throw Summer off my trail, I have a darn good which, rogues and hunters working for me. Because of how filthy Ramos was, Reddy asked if the warriors could help him to the creek nearby so she could scrub all the dirt off him. No one suspected a thing. As Reddy was helping her mate clean up, the warriors were ambushed. The hunters used their silver and wolfsbane-coated arrows on the warriors the threw them into the creek. The which made a show of smearing the ground with Scarlett and Ramos's blood. Of course, she had to use her magic to multiply just a drop of their blood.

Content Warning: This story contains descriptions of mental, physical and sexual abuse that may trigger sensitive readers. This book is intended for adult readers only. Monday, January 22 (Cole’s POV) It’s the jarring of the bus as it turns off the main road onto the gravel drive that wakes me from my slumber. It’s been a grueling twelve hour ride from my home pack, Red Fang, southwest to Crimson Dawn. I’ve heard rumors about this pack. Both from those who have visited through the warrior prospect program and just the general rumors that float around about every pack.

"I just want to leave." Alpha Marcus stepped into the room, and I caught the scent of his exhaustion mixed with something else, fear. "The rogues know where you are now, Ruby. Your shift, combined with your seer abilities manifesting... they'll be able to track you for miles." As if summoned by his words, another vision flashed before my eyes. Red eyes in the darkness. Massive wolves with matted fur and cruel smiles. And leading them, a figure I still couldn't quite make out, but whose presence filled me with bone-deep terror.

I called but was met with silence. I wrapped the towel tightly around my check and walked over to it. There was a card on top of the box and I sat on the bed and read. 'Red, Can't wait to see you in them. You always look stunning. Love, Jack' I took it out of the box and gasped at how beautiful and soft it was. "Oh my god," I chocked out and ran my hand through it. It was a beautiful red dress with a low v neck and a low back and a high slit. There was also a pair of black shoe with red crystals on it.

Note: This is book 2 of Her Triple Alpha’s Revenge. You can read as standalone but it will spoil parts of book 1. Ruby POV "Ruuuuby!" My mother's voice pierced the air for the tenth time this morning, her frustration practically shaking the walls. You'd think being ten minutes late was some kind of world-ending crisis.

Aspen was someone who inspired genuine fear in Ruby—a rare feeling for someone as cunning and shameless as herself. Still, Ruby reassured herself that risk was part of the game, and the rewards would be worth it. She imagined the destruction of the Rhodes family, watching Lauren lose her status and become a disgraced, humiliated outcast. When it was all over, Ruby planned to disappear with her profits, starting fresh in another city, free from the chains of her past. Meanwhile, Troy, already drenched in sweat and panting like a dying beast, lasted no more than two minutes. His red face contorted in a mix of pain and ecstasy as he collapsed, utterly spent.

He took off his hat and said in an equal but powerful voice: "Alpha Paul, pass Ruby.” "You are not allowed to take me! I didn't do anything wrong." I looked at Karen with confusion, who stood next to her father. I couldn't help but ask: "Karen, what is your father talking about?” Ruby is accused of attempted murder on the Alpha of the Red Snow Pack. She also deliberately hatched a conspiracy to harm the princess of the Red Snow Pack. We will bring her back to the Red Snow Pack and condemn her." Franklin threw a cell phone at our feet. A video was playing on it. It was an unambiguous recording of the conversation between Brook and I.

I dust it off as best as I can while we keep walking around. We get to the edge of the camp, neither of us having words for what we’ve seen today. I stop something or someone in the trees and is about to call out when Ruby grabs my hand and places her finger on her mouth. She points down, and as I look at the ground it starts to shimmer in a dull red color. Intricate patterns awaken as the red moves along it. We’re trapped. I feel the familiar pull. Goddess no. Not this again. Blake is never going to forgive me this time and I’m never going to be allowed to leave the packhouse again when I get home. If I get home. I quickly mindlink him a picture of where we are and what is happening.