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After the war between humans and shifters, an alliance was formed to keep the peace. The price? Daughters of the human nobility had to choose a shifter as their mate. The first half-blood born from this union would become the new ruler, ensuring that peace would last. As the eldest daughter of the Morrison family, I was the first to be chosen. But right after I chose the wolf Alpha, Calvin, I saw a vision on our engagement day. Because I failed to conceive after six months, Calvin locked me in a cage, determined to use me as a vessel for his pure bloodline. After I finally gave birth to the prophesied hybrid, my sister, Trina, appeared, claiming she wanted to take care of me. But the truth

Around setting up tables, electronics, food, first aid, and many other things. “The faster we move the greater our chances are of positive results. Sadly, that’s the facts Marian. I wish that wasn’t the truth. But it is. We must move faster.” Ebony tried to stress the facts to Marian that no matter what it wasn’t the magic. It’s the speed and agility of the wolf shifters that made them valuable in this case.

Aaron makes his way to the drivers seat. I rack my mind to consider why a Shifter Alpha would want to see me. Something to do with Bellamy of course, but what? Had he made some complaint about me? Or had he somehow figured out that I was his soul mate and planned to drag me kicking and screaming to the Shifter compound? The fact that he has involved his Alpha is hardly promising. I don't know a lot about Shifter politics and rules, but I do know that, to a Shifter, their Alpha is the highest authority that they answer to.

The pack whispered behind closed doors. “The girl who fell from the sky.” “The Alpha carried her.” “She is magic.” “She is his.” “She is fate.” A voice drifted from the hall. “Shifters like us should be careful around her.” My blood froze. I sat upright so fast the blanket flew. Marek tensed instantly. “Aveline.” My voice cracked with terror. “What is a shifter? What are you? What am I doing in a world of wolves?”

"The signal from the Mid-Atlantic isn't a broadcast. It’s a cellular trigger. Sif, you said every cub born from today will carry Elara's frequency? You were wrong. It's already happening to the adults." He zoomed in on a map of the coastline. "We’re seeing 'Glitched' shifters in the docks of Oakhaven. But they aren't turning into wolves or cats. They’re developing... this." The hologram showed a shifter’s arm, but the skin had been replaced by a shimmering, translucent membrane that looked like a deep-sea jellyfish, reinforced with the same obsidian scales Elara had seen on the Leviathan. "The Abyssal Shift," Sif whispered, her composure finally slipping. "Silas Vane didn't just steal the Sh

, from the way he ran it was evident he was trained. Sirens blared around the area as she continued in pursuit, terra formed an ice spear in her hand and hurled it at the criminal, it pinned his cloak to the wall as he tore through it and at once a new cloak appeared on him, A shifter?! What was a shifter looking for here?, and how was a shifter able to control an element?. He diverted into the market square as terra followed, she saw zarae and rashkov on the top of some building also in pursuit. Zarae produced her staff as she did a pole vault from the roof which propelled her forwards and landed of the shifter with a kick to the face.

If everything in the world wasn’t such a mess, it would’ve felt like we’d all gathered for something like Thanksgiving or Christmas dinner. The channel Valerian had tuned to was playing a commercial at the moment. As soon as Lyanna and I walked in, Mateo and Orion stood up and offered us their spots on the couch. We had barely gotten comfortable when the theme music for the nightly news blasted through the speakers. A middle-aged female reporter appeared on screen and greeted the viewers. “Good evening. I’m Rochelle Carmichael, and this is World News Today. We begin tonight with a report on the widespread support the shifter community has received in recent days. Celebrities like Reese Lloyd

The one in front wore a blue cap and what looked to be a flannel jacket, and was conversing with Tando directly. ".... ain't never seen anything like this" he was saying, chin thrust slightly upwards at the hulking Shifter, perhaps in an instinctive display of defiance against what he surely recognized as death itself. "Is this really what ya want? I mean, I'm happy to oblige ya either way, but... really? Selling out one of yer own kind? Ya realize that anything goes as far as what we do with 'im, right?"

Being close to him was messing her up; she needed space to think. “Okay.” His gaze narrowed. “I mean it. I know someone who can help. He's a shifter.” Oh, no, no, no. A shifter? The wolves were the only shifters anywhere close to vampire territory. She didn't want any of this following her back home. “Okay,” she said again. Marcus cocked his head, his eyes narrowing like he could see right through her. “Stop lying to me.” Could he read minds? She’d heard of some vampires with unique abilities, but those were rare and held positions of power. Marcus was just a soldier doing patrols around the city. He couldn’t be one of those. Right?

A dank, miserable smell was coming from it and I wondered if Cherish was thinking back to her experience, when she was first kidnapped. “Hey, can you tell me about shifting then,” she said, quickly turning her face away and looking at the dawning horizon ahead. “Sure, I won’t lie, it's going to hurt like a bastard. Your body is literally rearranging. But it gets easier. Like eventually you will easily part-shift to reveal your teeth and claws if you find yourself in danger. But the first time, yeah…” “Okay, what is the purpose of it, like what should I be wanting to get out of it?” She really did know zero about shifters.