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He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

Then, she glanced at her own username. 'Nathan Clemon's Original Wife'. These matching usernames... His avatar was a picture of her facing the sky with her hair down, while her avatar was a picture of him yawning. It was obvious that these avatars belonged to soulmates... It was too bad that Hilda could not remember anything at all and did not recall these photos too. Hilda had completely forgotten everything. For a moment, she stared at Nathan's Messenger and wanted to add him. However, she felt that she was coming on too strong if she added him now.

"Travis Tikaani of the Jade Moon Pack? And you are?" "Sara Adalwolf, my own alpha." She smiled and I could tell it was unnatural for her, the gesture seeming awkward on her face. "Sara Adalwolf, my mate," Travis returned her smile, his whole face lit up. "I have a feeling any opinion he has of my sister is going to be biased at this point," Alex chuckled. "Damn, who would have thought?" I replied looking between the two of them.

“It’s like it has a life of its own. If they attack me, she comes out to defend me. I never thought I would create a shield.” “But you didn’t look scared.” “I haven’t formally introduced myself.” I stood up, smiling lightly. “I am Sienna Ceres Sorrell, Alpha of the Wyllen Pack, Moon of the Wyrfell pack, and the hybrid that will achieve the union of three species from the underworld.”

He's fucking hot but his shitty character spoils it all. There is a knock of my door, Maria comes in with a red head girl. "Ava, she wanted to see you". I give her a smile and nod. I smile and bring out my usual paper... YOU ARE WELCOME. "Thank you. My name is Peyton" She may be around my age. With long red hair and long lashes, she a bit taller than I am and is wearing a bom shorts and crop top and ankle chain, she's in a white heels, and carrying a chain bag.

Something primal. I stood straight as I stared into his eyes, fearless. "I, Sylvia, the Luna of Cold Moon pack, now break the mate bond with you, Raven, the Alpha of... "

“What do you mean she was an outlander, Father? Where else would she have come from?” “Sylvia wasn’t originally from Ozora,” he explained calmly. “She was… she was from Eanica. And she was human.” I stood there in shock, my lips parting in disbelief as I stared back at him. "A human?" I repeated back in surprise, my stomach dropping. “Sylvia was from a country called Tiryn,” he continued. “A land of magic. She wasn’t just a human. She was a wizard. A magic user. That’s why King Theodore eventually stopped the search for her and burned down everything related to her.

************** Letty - POV My blood boiled as I overheard Silas yearning for a weak human mate. I had done everything possible to gain Silas's never care for me, but he refused to consider my offer to be his as a real Luna and not a temporary one. Yet, I longed to be a true Luna.

Elias pushed her to her knees in front of Blake, who stood up from his chair designed as a throne and strode towards her. "Hello, niece." Blake, whose attention remained focused on Emily, spoke, crouching to her level. "You look just like her." "Who?" she asked, wondering who she was being compared to. "Why don't I tell you a story? Besides, I need something to kill time till my guard comes with the golden dirk." He rose and walked over to the window looked and looked through it. "A long time ago, someone just like you existed, your ascendant. She was an avian hybrid and you look just like her. Though she was kind, she birthed an insatiable monster; an avianwolf. He hunts down humans, phoeni

Aunt Caitlyn’s words ring in his ears for a long time after that conversation. He sighs and nods at her, accepting her suggestion as something that needs to be done. “I’ll discuss it with my pack.” He answers briefly. “Good morning, Azraiel.” A young woman appears on the staircase dressed in her pyjamas. With stark blue eyes, this woman is the exact copy of his Aunt Caitlyn. “Siobhan!” He smiles and stands up to hug his little cousin. She doesn’t have an official position in the pack yet and that’s why she wasn’t in the meeting yesterday.