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⸻ 🌙 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.

“You! The rapist!” “Ah, finally, you remember me. Yes, my dear, in this life, I am Bill Shadow, the Beta of Hurricane Dawn Pack, Lisa’s brother. It seems we are destined to find each other.” He moved his face closer to mine, then whispered, “I have enjoyed your body and got your virginity. I want it again. I assume you haven’t spent the time on Cameron’s bed, have you?” I bit his fingers, and he laughed. “Biting? I love eager women more than shy and meek women. You spark my desire more, Victoria.”

Mike was just waiting patiently at the side of the door. I opened the diary and frowned. I thought it would be full of words. On every page, Liam only wrote one sentence. And most of the pages told me how Liam hated his whole family. While turning the pages, I realized at that moment my soul shifted because I would change his life. Liam was weak, and he needed me, who was brave enough to face his family. Maybe after I helped him, I would shift back to my actual body. But what he wrote in the very last entry surprised me a bit. He liked someone named Jax, and it was something that should not happen.

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

I eye it suspiciously before opening it. Violet, I am the type of person to hide things. I am quiet and I am not the kind to show emotions. I hope you find this room to your liking and decorate it to your hearts content. I hope we can at least be cordial with one another as I have not feelings for you at this time. Your truly, Anthony

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?"

“She told me that I would want to give up. That others would try to dim the light in me. That I’d be called names. ‘Shadow. Curse. Ghost.’ She said all of that. As if she knew.” Ryker didn’t move, barely breathed. Trixie lifted her eyes. “But she said, ‘You are not a shadow. You are not my ghost. You are my dawn. My blood. The fire they’ll never tame.’” Her lips trembled. “And then she kissed my forehead. She bled on my ribbon. And she whispered, ‘Wait for the light. Be the light, if it never comes.’” Tears slid down her cheeks. “And then she was gone.”