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As Ishir shifts back to his human form, I help him sit up and Cedric gives him some water. When he relaxes and I see his body begin to heal itself, I look at him. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” I snarl. If they went after Ishir, they are dead. I'll kill them. He looks at me, sadness in his eyes. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” The end. This story will continue in Book 3: The Assassin coming late May, early June.

"Fine, but I don't want you near Hunter. I hope I am clear enough for you." "I'm ok with it. Thank you, doctor." Ralph glanced at me for one second and after he left, living me alone on the white corridor. It didn't take too much to know where and who was the female passenger from Hunter's car accident. Rebecca Lowis was my best friend from high school, and now she was saved by doctors in another room. She was the female which Hunter had in his car. That was world-crushing for me as well. Knowing that supposed be my best friend jumped in Hunter's bed, probably before our marriage ended or after, just made me sick to my stomach and I just wanted to forget about these two persons.

I was about to plunge on him but he shot the woman before I could grab him and chop off his dick. "Such woman has no right to live in our civilized society, Hunter. See, I have eliminated one more evil from this world created by the God like I killed your slut in the afternoon. Do you really think a whore like Anna Harris would stay loyal to you? No, buddy. You're wrong. She will jump in another man's lap if she sees more power and money in him. So, I ended her sick game and saved you from her betrayal." He keeos saying and I know, he has completely gone psychopath.

The pain eased slowly, and my breathing relaxed. I remembered everything that had happened. Solomon and I were drinking at "The House of Delusions."Silas came in and joined us. He was the vampire hunter, and he had the stake from a red sycamore tree in his hand as he told us his story. We had slaughtered his whole village in a rampage. We had killed his wife and his children. He was seeking revenge, and he got it.

For her and her Kingdome she had to kill. A drop of water dropped at her hands and it started raining washing away all the stains of blood from her face. Just then she heard a loud cry. “Ahhhhhhh.” Shama felt as if she knew the voice. It seemed like Ansh’s voice. Shama’s eyes went wide at the realisation. It’s been too much time since they were trapped in this room. The owner of haunted house was also with the assassins. “ANSH” Shama shouted as she heard his voice.

I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face. “I – We -You were dead.” He stammered. “We looked for you until the trail ran cold. The only thing that made sense was that you had been killed. I grieved for you.” “I’m sure that’s what your assassin bitch told you. If you hadn’t chosen her over my mother, she would still be alive.” “What happened to Maggie?” Lucas demanded. “She was murdered by the hunter mob. A direct result of Deven’s poor choices, but if we hadn’t needed to run to be safe from your mate, he never would have been in the position to make those choices.”

What she said reminded Lucien of her words about hunting. "You're not serious about that, are you?" Lucien barked at her. He was really agitated that she was thinking about hunting these mercenaries down. She said it herself. These men are top-notched. What chances are there for her to come back alive? The thought alone haunts him. He cannot let her go on a suicide mission.

Memphis crying to please her, she's now on the edge of the Ravine with just one wrong step she will fall in that deep sea down her. "No!! I told you, I will end this miserable life of mine, I t-told you!" Fleur cries as she turned herself to faced Memphis, but when Memphis tries to get closer to her Fleur step backward that literary gave them all goosebumps by hearing those little rocks falling in the deep sea.

I look to Jezebel with a question in my eyes: “what do I do?” Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears and gives me a slight shake of her head, saying ‘do nothing’ and ‘stay alive’. My soul burns with anger for my friend, hatred for her mother, and a hopelessness that I can’t change what is about to happen. “Let’s Begin”. Alpha Jameson steps forward to unite the two. “I, Alpha Jameson, hereby present these two to the Moon Goddess. This is a good pairing between an Alpha male and his soon-to-be Alpha Female. Alpha Hanson, do you take Sahanna as your partner? Do you promise to stand by her side and value her council from this day forward?” “I do.”

“He’s the kingpin of global flesh trade. Those pups? Inventory. And he was my original mark when I first came here.” Three sets of eyes blinked at me. I arched a brow at my mates. You never briefed them? Their shrugs said priorities. “Seems our fearless leaders omitted a detail,” I drawled. “I’m not just your Luna. I’m a trained assassin. Interrogation specialist.” Sighing, I turned back. “Seems our Alphas left out a detail. I’m an assassin. A master torturer.” Silence. Then— Marcus barked a laugh. “Fuck me, that’s good. Almost sold it too. Seriously though—” He froze at our stone-faced expressions. “…No way. You’re actually—holy shit! No wonder you’re a badass.” His grin could’ve powered a