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“Do I look like an amateur to you?” “Yes,” I say flatly. “A very confident amateur.” He laughs again. “I’m offended.” “Be offended later. Tell me what you found.” There’s a shift in his tone then. Subtle. Excited. “I found an archive,” he says. “On syphers.” My heart stutters. My wolf goes completely still. “What kind of archive?” I ask carefully. “A detailed one,” Felix says. “Classification of abilities. Variations. Bloodlines.”

“I heard some appalling news about this family before, but I was afraid of saying it. Now, even the minotaurs can't stand it.” As part of the act, Aslan appeared just in time. With a look of horror on his face, he described the perverse actions of this family in vivid detail as if he had experienced it himself. Lyle staggered out of the crowd, putting on a pitiful act. “I’m one of the prisoners that the minotaurs just rescued. The Spade family is really up to no good. They locked me up because they wanted to turn me into a human puppet. Other than humans, they experimented on other races too.”

The two people stood on the Sword of the Universe and had a private discussion. “Spencer Queen must die!” “The Lawrences must be annihilated too!” Dorothy said solemnly. Her eyes were full of determination and seriousness. Alex nodded his head. “I killed Colton’s younger son previously and now his elder son is also under my mental hypnosis. Colton is going to annihilate my family. This is a dead or alive situation. More importantly, Spencer is a Peak-Spirit Severing expert. With both our abilities, we’re really no match for him. We’ll probably end up as ghosts under his sword at first sight.”

“What do you know about this?” “Kane, it’s fine.” Bridgette said, patting his arm. “No, I can see why he would be concerned. The problem is that other than what Bridgette has told me… I don’t know too much. I don’t even really understand how we got pulled into this mess let alone how she is involved.” Spencer sighed. “Long story short, Bernard Shaw, who you know as Lucifer, killed my entire family and held me prisoner for five years.” Bridgette said with a sigh.

I was just explaining what Aunt Ebbie found out about us. Yeah, well, I have no need to find our parents. Spyder growled. They left us alone to die as far as I’m concerned, you, Jenny, the pups and their majesties and all those here are the only family I recognize. He scowled with Spencer nodding in agreement. What about us? Jaz pouted. Spyder chuckled. Duh, he said all of the people here. Spencer rolled his eyes as Spyder continued to chuckle. I gasped lightly. Babygirl, what’s wrong? Damien cupped my check. Nothing silly, it’s just I’ve never seen Spyder smile or laugh. You have such a beautiful smile. I cooed at Spyder. This why I don’t smile. He frowned. Spyder, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean

The park keepers watched over them, keeping them safe and secure. The BloodMoon was a location for the mythology about vampires, making it the best place to get a glimpse at one. The DarkMoon was for the legend about werewolves, making it the absolute best place for ones to come face to face with the monsters. There was a teenage boy of mixed heritage named Malison. His mixed heritage made him unique in the myth and legends of the Mythic world. His bloodline was mixed with humans, werewolves and vampires, with his mother a vampire, and his father a Werewolf. He was never a pure human, but always a Werewolf, and as with mixed heritage, he was powerful enough.

He asked with a sharp gaze fixed on his cousin. "I-I'm sorry! I just don't understand your decision, Spence. Didn't Aliyah cheat on you? Why did you let her come back into you and Spawn's lives? Does Spawn know about the return of his real mother ?" Lara asked with confusion on her face. In Spencer's family, Lara is the only one who knows his secrets, so he trusts her with anything and even her own feelings. Besides Troy and Lara, he has another trusted friend and that is Clayton who is currently living in another country.

This time, she appeared apologetic. "Spike is a Santi. Trinity blood. Are you aware of how powerful he is? He can protect you without anyone touching a strand of your dry hair," Mira joked, clearly taken aback by Faey's advice. She took a step closer to us while waving. "Angela Faey of House Deadlock, be careful what you say to The Drift and always remember which house you are from. D.E.A.D.L.O.C.K."

Liliana began when Liam stalled for time. “Kyle, your mother comes from a long line of military spies. You know what a spy is, right?” Kyle nodded. “Traditionally, only men are sent as spies because women are physically more vulnerable and comparatively more emotional. However, during your mother’s time, there was a very powerful mafia in Z city. He was extending his terror in P city. He had bribed and coerced many people at higher positions - so he would not get caught. Someone inside the Military betrayed us, and he found our spies.”

"We have to offer him something before he goes home, dad. He went all the way down here to return my phone." "No, it's all right, Cecelia. Got my meal before I headed here." I humbly disagreed, not because I don't want to stay longer in the wolf's den, but because I don't eat food. Vampires only drink blood. And I believe her werewolf dad was fully aware of that. "Cece has a point, Mr. Spencer. We insist. Why not join us for our meals? I believe that you haven't experienced having a buffet on the table, right?" it so happened that my brain knows what he meant by that.