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"The crown of thorns. Silas said the Shadow Alpha is coming for the 'Silver Queen.' He wasn't talking about my title. He was talking about yours." I turned around, trapped between the sink and his massive frame. "The prophecy in the vault said the Queen would return with a crown of thorns. It’s not a prize, Killian. It’s a sacrifice. That shadow entity didn't want to kill the children; it wanted to 'harvest' them. It thinks they are the key to bringing back an era of darkness that hasn't been seen since the First King locked the gates." "Then we don't go to the Northern Range," Killian said, his eyes hardening. "It’s too open. We’ll be sitting ducks."

I had missed that voice a lot; I always love hearing his voice anytime I am sick because that alone gives me the hope that someone still loves me. "Alpha Barker, do you believe that Amelia is dead?" Marrock asked. "I don't believe, but as it stands, I have no other choice left than to believe those talking about it," Alpha Barker replied. "Do you know who killed Amelia in particular?" Marrock asked. "No, I have no idea about that yet, but I'm sure it's Elena and Kessler. I gave birth to a monster as a child. I got to know today that Amelia was dethroned and Elena was crowned the Luna of the Crescent pack," Alpha Barker said.

When Beta Yuriko reaches my office door, she forgoes knocking and instead comes through the door quickly. I turn to face her flushed face and my heart sinks. “It is time.” My heart begins to race furiously, filling the silence in my office. I didn’t dare to hope that what she’s saying is what I’ve been waiting on for forever. Yuriko smiles at me and nods her head. It was finally time for the true Wolf Queen to awaken. The secret that I’ve been forced to keep all of these years can finally be spilled. Ren prances around within my mind, excited to finally get to go back. “Get the jet ready to leave as soon as possible.”

Dark’s words suddenly came back to me, “You’re trapped here Sophia, somewhere in the confines of the Moon Shadow pack lays an unconscious body which will soon be surrounded by helpless souls with no idea how to wake their precious Moon Goddess.” “Shit!” I cursed aloud.

My claws slide out instinctively, scoring deep, white lines across his broad shoulders, drawing out the intense, intoxicating heat of his shadow-energy until the entire hall smells of ozone and static. He shifts his grip, his large hands sliding down to cup my hips, lifting me slightly against the dark timber of the table. The friction is a white-hot madness, a silent, primal collision of shadow and flame that burns away the last remaining doubts in my mind. I am a ghost in my own head, yes. I am a woman without a past, standing in a world that has been stripped of its digital lies by the silver wave of the Pulse. But as Clyde growls into my throat, his teeth grazing the fresh, throbbing bit

One moment she was powerless, the bond being stripped away piece by piece. The next, her wolf rose up inside her like a tidal wave. Like a dam breaking. Stronger than ever before. Wild. Ancient. For three heartbeats, Lyra felt power she'd never experienced. Power she'd never even imagined. Power that made the air around her shimmer and ripple. Power that made shadows dance at her feet like living things. Power that made the pack members step back in fear. Helena's face went white. Snow white. Her green eyes widened in recognition and something else.

Now his veins had black lines. "Jin! Your shadow! It's sucking you!" Elara knelt. Her usual lazy wine-aunt face was gone. Her S-Rank Vice-Master aura wrapped around Jin, trying to hold his cracking skin together. "Listen to me, idiot Monarch. You forced the Seal. The Seal was not a lock. It was a dam. Your body is the river. Now the river is flooding." She pressed her palm on his crown. The broken shadow crown flickered.

“I swear it.” The Shadows Watch Above them, the fractured moon flared ominously, and in the distance, a low laugh rumbled through the void. “You think you’ve won?” came a voice dripping with venom. Lyra’s face materialized in the sky, her eyes now glowing with Vaelor’s dark fire. “You’ve only delayed the inevitable. The Queen of Shadows rises… and she will not be merciful.” The ground beneath them trembled as Iris looked up, her tear-streaked face hardening into grim determination.

This anthology WILL NOT appear on GoodNovel. After A Queen Among Tempests and the spin-off books there will be the next generation series which is called the Royal Shadow series. Book 1 is titled Shadow of an Alpha and will centre around Amelia and Marcus' daughter Eliana, followed by 8 other books. You can reach out online as i continue to release the book covers, titles and synopses for those upcoming books. Until then, if you enjoyed this book and are looking forward to more books in the God's Saga please show your love for these books by going to the book's main page and leaving a review. Thank you so much and I hope to see your comments in the next book!

The obsidian was warm, alive under my palm. “Remember,” the old wolf said, his voice fading into the dark. “The crown is not the price. The blood is.” I reached for the crown with both hands, the silver burning against my fingertips. --- Above the ridge, the figure crouched low, their eyes glued to the fissure. They saw the faint silver glow pulse through the cracks in the stone, saw the mountain tremble. The shadow had been waiting years for this moment. They stood slowly, their hand brushing a small smooth black stone nestled in their palm. They took a step forward, their boots silent on the dead grass. The time had come. The Queen was giving up her crown. And the shadow was ready to take