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"Supernatural. The ritual needs representatives from each major bloodline: werewolf, vampire, fae, and witch. Their combined essence creates the catalyst for the Convergence working." Marcus stepped closer to the glass, his Alpha presence filling the narrow corridor. "And the purpose of this work?" "To reset supernatural evolution," Benjamin said, his eyes haunted. "To return all species to their 'pure' forms, untainted by crossbreeds.” The Tear began to glow brightly, and so did Casie’s eyes, “It’s ok, Casie is safe, but Seraphina’s mate? That’s news to me. The one Seraphina speaks of was one of my fated mates. He was her boyfriend at the time, yes. Still, he had told her from the start tha

Damon muttered as he fixed his gaze on my arm, I followed his gaze as I sighted the unbelievable, the wound on my arm fused together, slowly merging and soon it all closed up, there wasn't a single scratch "Oh my God, this is not real!!! It's not real!" I muttered, closing my eyes as I muttered indecently "You are not a student anymore Liam..... " He said, slightly pausing as he stared at me, I held a confused gaze, waiting for him to speak "You are now a Supernatural!!" He finally completed his words and I heaved in frustration, I never wanted this, I don't!! "Isn't there any way you can cure this, I don't want this!" I muttered, he frown his brows as he stood from the bed

"The barrier is fueled by Alpha blood. It is stubborn. It will hold for a few days. Let them starve inside it. Let the fear fester. Let them turn on each other." I closed my eyes, extending my senses. The Siphon inside me...the glorious, hungry void...reached out. I felt the pulse of the earth. I felt the city's fear. I felt the delicious panic of the supernaturals hiding in their holes. And then, I felt something else. A spark. Bright. Cold. Unnatural. It wasn't a wolf. It wasn't a vampire. It was something... mixed. Something like me, but connected to the body. It had a taste like electricity and old desire.

“Yes El! Supernaturals are magical creatures, call it poetic or not, they are special, even vampires. They are creatures moved by magic!” “But I—I don’t have magic.” “Uh, yeah, there’s a fucking reason you don’t have magic!” “No, I mean, I’m fully human, I know neither of my parents were supernaturals, no ancestry either and I’m certainly not a witch!” “Then it’s less of a miracle and more of an act of god that you aren’t dead from taking that shit for—fuck, how long?” “…Ten years?...Charlie? Are—are you alright?” I asked worriedly as she just stood there for a few moments, wide eyed and looking like she’d been beamed to the moon.

Samson hopped up onto the sofa beside me and sighed bringing me away from my thoughts. “You could have been a gentleman and offered her a ride home, but nooooo you're just an asshole. I hope nothing bad happens to her, I believe that I like her,” he meowed. “You like her because she fed you that God-awful-smelling tuna,” I huffed, and he shrugged. “She saw Faro which is impossible for a human. I'm curious about what she could be,” I blurted as I rubbed my eyes. “Does our reaper buddy have a clue since he visited her home and met her face to face?”

We all felt it as Uncle Dominic and Aunt Seraphina came really close to dying and the massive power wave that came from Nathaniel at the same time. Not even an hour later the war was over and everyone was cleaning up and returning to their respective kingdoms and countries. Like Charlotte, I seemed to be invisible to everyone, so when Aunt Seraphina put together a big celebration to thank everyone for their help and support, I hid in the shadows by one of the balcony windows and watched. I am surprised by what happened with Cousin Julian and his mate a week later at the war celebration. I had watched her enter, Hanna and Mila had felt the power shift in her and knew that she was no longer a

they say happily. “It’s strange. If Derrick came to me and told me he murdered Wyatt for cheating on him, as much as I love him, I’d call the cops. But… I don’t know. This just feels different. I mean, it was thirty-thousands years ago for starters. And everything that happened is just so beyond anything any court of law could even begin to comprehend, I don’t even know how you’d unpack it all,” I say just feeling winded at the thought. “Like I told you, when it comes to the supernatural world, there is a lot of nuance. Nothing is so black and white.”

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It became increasingly evident that the threads of destiny, once thought to be woven into a tapestry of unity, were also entwined with a complex web of consequences. One fateful night, under the full moon's luminous glow, the prophecy's fulfillment began to unfold. Whispers of ancient forces and cosmic alignments echoed through the supernatural world. The hybrid child, with a sense of inevitability, found themselves drawn to the birthing sanctuary—the very place where their parents, Adrian and Seraphina, had defied the norms of their species. In the sanctuary's hallowed grounds, the child experienced a surge of power, an energy that resonated with the echoes of prophecy. The air crackled wit

[Delilah] I knew he might have been there to bait me the moment I sensed him in that bar three weeks ago. Seeing him here today confirms it. Someone is trying to set me up and they are using this sweet child to trap me. I should have never approached him that night. But a virgin as pure as him is so rare I had to be the first to sample him, to drink from his essence. It had been so long since I had a proper meal, and it didn't hurt that he was also devastatingly beautiful. Angelic almist. My kind cannot resist something so fresh and pure. Whoever put him on my path did so knowing that I would be come weak in his presence, drawn to his inner light. It is in our nature to find, claim, seduce,