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Caterina POV “Até, I wish I could say it was good to see you, but we both know that would be a lie…” “Oh Caterina, you wound me. Is that any way to greet your favourite cousin?” Até is the goddess of mischief, and my cousin. Technically, all the gods and goddesses are. All daughters of Poseidon are Sirens, and we all trained under Até. She is a master of leading men, both mortal and immortal down the path to ruin. She is beautiful and dangerous. Not someone I was hoping for us to encounter here.

Then Selene was guided before the stone seat. Her face was pale, and Theron’s hand rested behind her shoulder where every clan could see protection and only she could feel pressure. “My sister has always known how to make others serve her,” she said. “What she built in Frostbrook may only be revenge. She hates me for becoming the Blessed Female, and she hates that Theron, Darius, and Lucan chose me.” I took the thin hide from the bone box and held it out across the fire. “Then say it again under the Beast God’s seat.”

That banquet had changed so many things. Circe was locked in the cold-iron tide-cell, her Siren Pearl gone, her singing throat gone. Every time she tried to curse Orson and me, the seal of truth at her brow forced her to say, "Vera is Lord Theron's own sister. Orson is the Divine Court's own brother. I slandered them. I cannot afford to pay."

“Then let me become the lock.” Selene shook her head immediately. “No.” The young woman smiled sadly. “It is why I was born.” Lucian looked toward Lunaria. “Who is she?” The Oracle whispered, “The first Queen’s sister.” Silence. Amara stared. “Selene had a sister?” “Yes.” “Her name was…” Lunaria’s voice softened. “Princess Lyra.” ⸻ Lucian froze. “Cassian told us Lyra was the King’s daughter.” “He believed that.”

Her gaze flickered around the room before she raised a hand and pointed at me. "Mom, the teacher must have misunderstood. I was saying my sister should transfer, not me. "There are so many failing students in Class Thirteen, and since my sister has always been kind and helpful, I’m sure she’d be more than happy to lend them a hand." In our past life, Stacy had fallen for Nicholas Scott at first sight. Barely two months into the school year, she cried and begged to transfer into his class—Class Thirteen, the lowest-ranked class in the entire grade.

“You said powers. Do you know what powers? I am faster than any wolf or lycan I have come across already. Athena can sense when our creature counterpart is distressed. We are getting stronger by the day.” “This, my child, is a good question, but not one I can answer for you. See Freya was the goddess that was associated with love, beauty, fertility, sex, war, gold and the sight of a seer. I haven’t researched into her too much as Selene, our new moon goddess, warned me that I wasn’t allowed. Your fate has been written. You have two paths you can take and only you can decide which one is correct. You are the one that has to do this. I have many books here in my library, but so does Darius, an

“WHAT! Selene, what did you just say to Demi? No… no, no, no! you know I won’t be going anywhere near Hades. If you want someone to seduce him for a favor, then you can do it. I’ll be there waiting to pat you on the back when you walk out smoking.” “What are you worried about, Typhon? That he won’t like you? Don’t overthink things. I heard from the grapevine that he doesn’t cull anything. I mean it’s rumored that he went at it with the three gray sisters more than once. You know the ones I am talking about, right? They call them the gray sisters because their skin is leathery and gray. The three of them share one ey-” “YES! Selene, I know the sisters who you are referring to. Call them if yo

“Like… maybe he sacrifices himself?” “A promise binds him to his fate.” She says cryptically, then contemplates her next words. “What a unique knotting of threads you all have. It’s almost circular. Very loopy? Beautiful though. The Fates have spun your lifelines so artfully. They favor the Goddess Selene. You are truly blessed.”

Aurora mind was occupied with the grief she felt that she forgot about the things Selene told her about Terrick. An information that will change not just Terrick's life forever but that of the supernatural world as a whole. Selene is the moon goddess. She is the daughter of Titans Hyperion and Theia. And sister of the sun god Helios and the dawn goddess Eos In the time when Aurora was in a coma, Selene had visited her and gave her an information. One that will change our supreme alpha's life forever.

They played with mine, and they played with Freya's. Theia, as the oldest sister - cursed, to only feel loneliness and death. Freya, the evil sister - cursed, to only feel hatred and evil. And me, the youngest - cursed, to only suffer cruelty and life. Except, now I have Jaxson. And Sophia, Dylan and Grayson. Still, how dare they?! "T-They punish us-... for something we had no control over," I chuckle to Jaxson. "And now, Theia is dead."