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How could we find our way when every ally we had was either a shadow or a threat? We had lost Langford. A man who, despite everything, had been our biggest ally. He had given us the chance to take down Damien, and for a while, we had thought him on our side. But the truth had shattered that illusion. What else had he been hiding? How much more of this world had we been blind to?

Well, another chapter of 18 to 80. I hope you are liking the story, I hope you stick around with Vanessa and her journey. have a good day.

⸻ 🌙 The Final Cliffhanger The shadow slowly stopped writing. ⸻ Then looked up. ⸻ For the first time. ⸻ Its face remained hidden. ⸻ But its smile was visible. 🖤 ⸻ Then it spoke. ⸻ A calm voice. Ancient. Patient. ⸻ “You finally reached the last chapter.” ⸻ The library shook. ⸻ The stars outside began disappearing. ⸻ The blank page in front of Ilyaan burned with silver light. ✨ ⸻

And he hugged me really tight like he didn't want to let me go. Ruby and Naomi hugged Tyler as well and the guys shook his hand. "You make sure that you bring her back to us." Elias says to Tyler. "I will. Nothing is happening to her under my watch." Tyler says. So we all grabbed our stuff and we headed out the door and straight to the loading docks. I climbed up the fire escape on my own this time with my backpack and all I saw were the vampires and the people in the cage. 'The shadow witch isn't here.' I mind link the rest of my pack. And they passed it on to Ethan's pack members.

he said to me, rubbing salt on my wounded ego. I stared at him and pushed him away. I was about to say something to him, but I vomited one last time. That’s when the spasm in my stomach stopped. I stood up, wiping my lips. I would be forever hungry because I would not drink blood again. I walked toward the end of the rooftop, leaving him, and I stared at the bar across the road. I need to find my body as fast as I could so that I could shift back. Arguing with Gavin would be a waste of time. There was no point talking to him now since we both didn’t understand each other. I didn’t look at him as I walked going to the side of the rooftop. After reaching the end, I jumped down the alley. I lan

He wipes his mouth, then looks at me with something almost like pity. “If you’re smart, Edward,” he says, voice low, “you’ll walk away before you find out just how deep this goes.” I clench my fists. Walking away isn’t an option. Not anymore. ~ALICE’S POV~ I flip the pancake with a practiced flick of my wrist. The scent of vanilla and blueberries fills the kitchen, but it does little to settle the gnawing hunger twisting in my stomach. Three weeks in, and the cravings are already unbearable.

But I believe the shifter and don’t press further. “Shawn!” Aaron comes running over to me. He’s already sporting the evidence of battle, covered in blood that’s a mix of his own and others. But his face is resolute as he takes in the melee around us. “I can’t find him anywhere. And there’s no sign of Vanessa either.” “That bastard must’ve hidden her somewhere,” I say. “We’ll keep moving around the compound until we find her.” I barely finish my sentence before another Helbane wolf comes charging at me, and I instinctively slip around his arcing fist before grabbing the back of his head and driving it into my raised knee. He drops like a stone.

She longed for the chance at motherhood that had been brutally taken from her. Vanessa stood frozen on the roadside, her legs weakened by the grief. She mustered the strength to walk to a nearby private bar, where she ordered a strong drink. As the alcohol flowed down her throat, she let her tears fall, remembering the day the doctor announced her pregnancy. Her joy didn’t even last up to twenty four hours. She felt hatred and anger toward Lucas and Eliana, who had pushed her that fateful night. With every sip, Vanessa's determination grew. She vowed to ruin Lucas and Eliana, to make them pay for their cruel actions. The fire of revenge burned brighter within her, fueling her determination t

Hunger gnawed at my stomach, and I didn't care how late it was. I padded into the kitchen, grabbing the jar of peanut butter from the counter. Twisting the lid off, I dipped my fingers in, scooping out a generous amount. Just as I was about to bring it to my mouth, a shadow moved in front of me. Liam. I tilted my head, smirking. "You're still here?" I licked a bit of peanut butter off my finger. "How does it feel to lose, huh?"

KIRA An year can feel long when you live in shadows. Longer still when every day tastes the same. Smoke in the air. The Hollow’s damp walls pressing close. Voices sharp with anger. Nothing soft, nothing kind. That has been my life. My life beside Mira. She has changed. Or maybe she has only grown more into what was always in her. Hate does that — it does not arrive all at once. It seeps in slow, drop by drop, until it fills the whole of a person. I have watched it take her. Every sunrise, every nightfall, a little more of her vanishes into that dark place.