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Lia The moment we entered the plane, Thea asked to speak to me privately. Judging by her tone, it must be serious, so I didn’t say anything and simply joined her by the window. “I brought something for you. Well, Aiden did, but I was the one that asked him to get if for me. – She gets a small old-looking book from her backpack and lays it on the table between the seats – I believe this belonged to Thalia, but I can’t read it. I thought that maybe you, as a witch, can see what’s inside.”

The cover was pretty and the blurb was mind-blowing Todd couldn't believe that he had this among his collections but he didn't think he had gone through this before. He had been reading for the past fifteen minutes, sitting in the room of Thalia, he was about to flip to the next page when he heard the sound of someone yawning sweetly and loudly, he shuffled around in his chair to look at her, "Are you..." Thalia jumped off the bed, seeing what Todd was reading, she didn't want him to know what she was reading when he wasn't around, she was ready to tug the book from him but he had calculated her movement and had pulled away faster than she anticipate and grabbed her hand.

Pythia POV: I couldn't find it within me to read anything out loud for a moment. Will my skin turn black? I could decay from the inside out? Rotting teeth? Oh my goddess, I can't read this. This is making me sick to even think about. I felt a hand over mine and I looked up to see Alley staring right at me, her eyes darted to the paper and back to me, she saw it, she knew. I started feeling a little overwhelmed until pure warmth spread throughout my body and when I looked back at Alley white was swirling around. Tye sat down next to me and pulled me in his lap. "Whatever it is we will prevent it." He whispered. "I can't read that out loud. It is making me sick thinking about it." I said in a

The towering shelves felt less like a prison and more like a fortress. "You know," Thalynn murmured, his head on Lucian’s chest as he traced the "Beaumont" crest carved into the desk above them. "I used to come here to escape. I thought the books were the only things that wouldn't judge me for being an Omega." Lucian tightened his grip around Thalynn’s shoulders. "And now?" "Now," Thalynn said, looking up at the vast, dark ceiling. "I think the books are just paper. You're the only thing that actually sees me."

Marretje adds when she sees me stare longer than necessary at the books; little does she know that I have less interest in reading. I have my hands on the drawing in no time, my fingers neatly trailing the stained, softened edges of the paper. Something about the rough sketch etches a feeling of familiarity with it, but I am not certain if Katelyn once showed it to me. Without warning, my head pulls back and my hands freeze, a bright white light flashing in front of my eyes before I could blink twice. My neck seems to snap from the force that is. I am lost—somewhere in a cold acre full of ice and snow, so much snow that I struggle to keep my legs steady.

Thank you so much for reading everyone, I really appreciate it and would be grateful for any reviews or feedback. I have really enjoyed writing this book and loved every moment of it, but the story is far from over and book two will be coming out soon following Charlie’s quest in finding her hybrid mother and discovering what happens with Alpha Zach as well as what it means to be Queen of the Lycans. Does Charlie find her way back to Max or does she choose Alpha Zach? Will Max stand by his vow? Only time will tell.

Fact Or Fiction Thalia Thalia felt to comfortable here, and wildly out of place at the same time. Obviously the woman was the reason she was caught, but how could any true heathen receive her message yet disagree with her plans? Her mind kept flipping back to his name, Koin. How simple it seemed, it matched him so well. She rolled her eyes at her own lack of self-control regarding him. So now they were just. Moving her in? s

But the two shared a mysterious secret that nobody can ever imagine, and she’d teach him a little bit of something in between the cracks of laughter, to keep only to himself. As the story goes, Thalia was an orphan who had lost both her parents in the dungeon. She lived with a trauma after emerging as the only survivor from the Brakoon’s dungeon. The Brakoon is surely merciless and never spared even an infant but Thalia was miraculously spared by the Brakoon because she was too young, and so the story went on from “Oh, such Impossible lies!”, to “There might be a hint of truth in the poor child’s story” and finally to “Miracles do happen. Thalia survived the Barakoon’s dungeon. She’s a smart

Because she’s meant to be with me. Thalia Weston belongs to me. She’s bound to no one else—not Zephry Dalton, not anyone. And if taking her requires crushing him, then so be it. I know she’ll come to me, eventually, willingly or not. And when that day comes, she won’t stand beside The Raven Pack’s Alpha. She’ll be mine—the Luna of The Western Sea Pack.

“I failed. I failed. I failed. Now I die. Now I die. Now I die.” “Why were you going to take my pup?” I demand. Tallen smiles and leans forward on the chain, giggling as she foams at the mouth, “A secret surprise.” She suddenly pops her head up, and all the laughter and songs are long gone. Instead of bright, caring eyes, I see lilac ones full of hatred, just like Klaus described when he told me about Thalia. “Thalia?” I growl through gritted teeth, praying that Neah would stay back.