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For the first time in human history we had an enemy that we could not easily deal with, and we owed that to two parties. For one, there is the well-known and infamous Doctor Christopher Krynick, the creator of these creatures. His intentions had been honorable, but he hadn't had the patience to give his research time to develop. He had fussed, wanted to develop a medicine that would take away the fear of deformity and mental retardation of their babies from expectant mothers.

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Wolves of The Dark Moon Series Book 1- Alpha Rick (chapters 1- 81) Book 2- Alpha Black and His Luna (chapter 82 onward) Book 3- The Beta’s Obsession (coming soon) Olivia The pain. It's too much.

“So… you have anti-Skin Writers? Thorne looked at Noah, who grimaced. “Well, sort of. They’re just a different version.” “Oh, do you have a book on them?” “No. There’s not much known about them.” Noah pushed his hand through his hair and gripped the back of his neck. His gaze shifted from her to Thorne and back and Serenity suddenly had the feeling the pair of them were keeping secrets again. “The horde doesn’t really keep people to study, or experiment on.”

Alpha Burst, ever the attentive scribe, transcribed Luna's words with meticulous care. As Luna delved into her experiences, she narrated tales of challenges overcome, alliances forged, and the delicate balance of leadership. Alpha Burst captured these narratives in the pages of the book, each word a brushstroke painting a vivid portrait of Luna's journey as the guardian Alpha of Nampa. The Book of Luna expanded beyond mere teachings; it became a repository of Luna's reflections on the cyclical nature of existence. She spoke of the evolving dynamics between magical realms, the dance of time, and the enduring spirit that connected all magical beings. Alpha Burst marvelled at the depth of Luna'

later when he messaged me back with TEXT:Orion: Good Morning. Are you heading to bed? I replied straight away with TEXT: Lara: Sort of. He replied back with three question marks. I giggled a bit to myself and sent him another message TEXT: Lara: I am laying in bed reading a book. TEXT:Orion: Ah, will you be up for a few. I can come over for a bit. So of course, reading that made my mind totally overthink, however I replied with, TEXT: Lara: Are you at work? TEXT: Orion: I took the day off, I’m the boss (smiley emoji). TEXT:Lara: Oh, Sure but please excuse me if I fall asleep while you’re here. TEXT:Orion: haha, I understand. TEXT:Lara: Ok, will you text me when you arrive. TEXT:Ori

They trained, they studied, they guarded the younger girls like sacred flame. I found myself lingering near them more often. Helping with meals. Offering quiet words when someone cried in their sleep. It gave me something to do… something other than sit with the ache in my chest. Hector, of course, kept trying to be everywhere I turned. “You need help with those?” he asked, jogging toward me when he saw me carrying a crate of old books the Oracle had asked for. “I’ve got it,” I said, shifting the weight in my arms. He didn’t move away. Just followed.

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“Accurate?” “Extremely,” I said, crossing my arms. “I prefer books to bruises.” Knox leaned on his stick, helmet dangling from his other hand. Sweat glistened on his temples, but he still smelled like mint gum and victory. Unfair. “Books, huh? What’s your poison? Romance? Mystery? Or are you one of those ‘I only read classics’ types?” I blinked. Was the hockey god actually making conversation? “Mostly fantasy. The kind with dragons, not… whatever this is.” I gestured at the entire rink like it had personally offended me.

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