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The dominance in his eyes made my breathing hitch, and his amused eyebrow raised at my reaction. "Ian will also be coming with us in case anything goes wrong, which it won't because I'm the best" He smiled proudly with a playful glint in his eye, and I chuckled, but his big smile soon faded, turning into a slight smirk. "You look so pretty" He admitted. "Going soft on me again Mr. Russo?" I teased, running my hands all over his chest, tracing the tattoos that were visible through his shirt. A few buttons were undone, and a tattoo peaked out that said 'sedurre e distruggere' Written in cursive.

he let his gaze drift towards his men, “…she’ll drag one of them down in seconds, begging to be taken. You’ll watch that, too.” The rope dug into my skin as I pulled with everything in me, rage coursing hot and merciless. Out of the corner of my eye, Caterina shook her head, slowly and deliberately. A warning? Or a plea?. Maybe even both. I didn’t care. All I wanted was to tire Celestino open with my bare hands. Nero’s Kiss. He’d given her that devil’s poison.

“Half have sworn to her crest. The rest don’t know who commands them anymore.” “So,” I murmured, “the split is real.” He nodded. “She calls them the Crimson Moon. Says she’s restoring balance. Some believe it.” I could almost hear Clara’s voice wrapping around those wordscalm, persuasive, righteous. Balance had always been her favorite lie. Below us, the courtyard bustled with uneasy motion. Men sharpened blades without order. Messengers waited, afraid to ride into the smoke. Even the wolves kept close to the walls. “She’s forcing you to choose,” James said. “Either yield to the council or draw first blood.”

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It’s time to erase this version of me — the one they turned into a fool. When we stepped outside, a man in a black suit was leaning against a sleek 2022 BMW. “Good morning, Ma’am,” he said, straightening immediately. “I’m Thomas. I’ve been assigned by Sir to take you wherever you need to go. I’m also your personal driver and bodyguard.” I looked at the car, then at him. “I don’t think I’m ready to drive in such exotic cars coming from him yet,” I said flatly. “I want a slow and clearly mapped-out comeback on my own, not one powered by someone else’s influence.”

"Too far. What's the point going all the way there? That's as far as we go for now." Deimon let the silence sit heavy between them. He didn't question what Romulus had just said, didn't ask why he'd cut himself off right as it was getting interesting — though every instinct screamed to press. But there had to be a reason. With Romulus, there was always a reason buried somewhere under the mockery, some calculation running quiet beneath the surface. "It still doesn't stop me from marching into Mooncrest. If it results in war, then so be it." Deimon said, clenching his fist hard, until his claws threatened to break his skin. "Crescent versus Mooncrest — it'll be the world against one."

[Kaden] As I walk back to the car Coby pulled his car out the narrow road, I opened the back door. My heart stopped as I didn't see Rose anywhere. "Rose!" I yelled slamming the door close. My eyes move back to the two guys over the ground and I moved around in search of her, The relief that washed over my heart when I saw her back towards me. I walked near her. "Rose?" I touched her hand. "I am sorry you had to see that" She bites her lip.

"That's not new news. They have been targeting me from the moment I came back.” Cosmo's words then sounded impatient, especially as she deciphered this long sentence. 'This time is different. They are ready and the nobles are on their side. So now I want you to kill Rang, before he kills us.'

From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself. A rogue tries to flee. Ragnar's scythe spins out of his hand, decapitating him, but he doesn't kill him, I notice, just as someone knocks me down and just like that, I'm carried into the heat of the battle again. Ryker, on the other hand, blurs between wolf and human, leaving dead men in his wake till the last of the rogues stands. "Who sent you?" Ryker asks. I wobble on my feet, completely exhausted but manage to keep the stray wolf firmly in a chokehold.

I swallowed my tears, forcing myself to look away from the crimson imprint that now stained Amanda's neck. "Well, Ella, you've seen it for yourself," Amanda said with a mocking smile. "Kelvin marked me just now, and this mark symbolizes his love for me. Only a Luna deserves such a mark. Our bond grows stronger by the day—only the Moon Goddess herself could break it." Then she let out a loud, scornful laugh that echoed in the air. Kelvin stepped forward and added coldly, "Don't bother me with meaningless things anymore. As for the moonstone ring—give it to Amanda. Only the Luna of the pack has the right to wear it."