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Another ranking member spoke again, he spoke about the condition of the injured, the state of the armory, and the quiet unrest among the younger wolves who want revenge more than order. I’m listening to everything that they are saying, all of it. Hands folded on the table, expression locked in place. But, inside, everything still feels fractured. The hollow space left by Tori, and the private grave I had dug for Justin. The guilt that sits beside the anger and refuses to move. “I have better news.” Oliver cuts off the person who was speaking. I sigh in relief. Right on time, Oliver. We found Sebastian. The vampire's creator.

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

replied the person at the other end of the call before the call ended. Mr Wellington smiled and continued drying his hair as he got ready for bed. He had asked they get Steve Horn, the world's best hacker to handle Mrs Haward's man. He knew how Steve worked. Steve will not block the hacker in the system, but he will direct the hacker in the system to information he only wants the hacker to have. He intended to get Mrs Haward false information without her even realizing it.

“Zachariah.” “Ah yes. Him. I heard Ava gossiping about you, with the other queen bees.” “Oh? what was she saying?” I asked, quite intrigued. “That you’re being desperate and blah blah blah.” Desperate? well I kinda was. But I would never admit that. I’m Celestina Vidal, who doesn't bow to anyone. “I don't know. I just kinda admire him.” I confessed, my orbs landing back on his huge figure. He was standing in the middle of the field barking orders to the people of his team whilst the cheer girls screamed and hooted for them. “Admire? rich coming from someone who hated the race of men.”

It felt as if all of the air had been sucked out of the room. I’d never seen him before, but I didn’t need an introduction. I knew who he was. From the light scar at the corner of his brow and the green of his eyes, I knew instantly who he was. The man that had just entered the Meeting Hall was Ethan of the Crimson pack. His broad shoulders, muscular chest, brown tousled hair and piercing green eyes made it clear. My future King had arrived. Seeing him, I knew why we were called to the Meeting Hall. We were here to welcome Alpha Ethan.

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”

Tyler Location: Alpha Blake's office Wesley sat on the chair prompt in front of the desk. Blake sat on his chair, Harou sat on the desk corner with one leg resting on the desk, the other steady on the floor. Damian, leader of the primord vampires, sat in the sitting area on the right side of the desk. I paced back and forth on the new wooden floor. Pensive, my arms crossed behind my back.

Haden said, wiping the dishevelled hair out of my face with the tip of the knife. "It's a miracle really, scarcely an ounce of physical strength in sight, yet this whole archive of mentality and courage. It will be a shame if I have to kill her, the snarky comments, sarcastic responses and challenging questions are just so... but of course, Alpha Leonardo Loren of the Stella pack, you already know that. Despite your power and influence over so many wolves, you still fail to control your 17-year-old mate? There must be something about her, something more than a stiff upper lip." Haden said. "Anyway, I bid my fondest farewells to the Stella pack and I'll be expecting to see you and your sister

"My presence was more than enough to ensure that this young lady here-" "My name's Heliodora, ma'am," I supplied nervously. Mahra mouthed me a quick 'thank you,' flashing a quick smile as she went along. "Heliodora wasn't caught because of my contribution," She continued, puffing out her chest, "Haidyn, I'm famished. I need food."

she threatened vehemently. I simply chuckled at her words and took a step back. "Just so you know, my name is Henry, a former beta of the Lycan Pack, and I want you to remember that I am watching you. If you dare do anything stupid to Sierra, I will make sure you regret it all. Not only that, but you will despise everything about yourself and realize that you are not fit to be a Luna, not only in the ghost pack but in every pack," I warned sternly. I walked away as I noticed her growing anger, and before I could turn to the other side, I heard her yell…