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After a long pause, Dad added coldly, "I don't want to see a single article that damages Cody's reputation being released today. Let them do whatever they want to that monster. Just make sure he remains alive." The thugs burst into laughter when they heard what Dad said. "You heard that right, guys? We can do whatever we want!" When the needle pierced through my lips, the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. Stitch by stitch, the thread dragged through my flesh, forcing my screams back down my throat. The steel needle moved back and forth across my upper and lower lips. In just a few passes, my mouth was filled with blood. Then they raised a hammer again. Up and down it went until all th

Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon. "Only my blood? That's all? How to kill him? Doused him with blood?" Iris asked Eva and occasionally looked at the lemon that Tommy had given her. Eva deliberately held back her words as her hands worked deftly to put Iris' blood into the glass tube and then gave the blood back to her. "Devils will burn if they are exposed to your blood. Only one condition... The blood must enter the heart." Iris immediately touched her forehead, and she was almost shaky because of Eva's extraordinary level of imagination. Is the devil afraid of her blood? So how do you get the blood into the heart?

"She was only a child when whatever happened... happened. You can't hold a child responsible for their parents' crimes." "Oh, please!" Freya rolled her eyes dramatically, obviously sick of hearing her cousin's name. "Don't give me that innocent act, Bruno. You know as well as I do what pack law says about bloodlines. The child of a traitor is also a traitor. It's in their blood, their nature. They can't help but betray those who trust them." "That's not—" I started, but she cut me off.

His face was full of confusion as he asked, "Babe, what did I even do wrong?" I tried to get him to stand up, but Betty stopped me. She pulled me to the couch and raised her chin at Trent. "Did you cheat on her?" Trent's eyes widened, almost popping out of his head. "No way! If I had that much time, I'd rather code a few more lines!" Aggrieved, he shuffled on his knees over to me and tried to plead his case. Before he could say anything, however, he noticed the bandages on my hand.

“I am Laurent Ford, the Alpha King and Jennie’s grandfather. “Twenty-two years ago, my daughter kept her royal blood a secret and mated with you. Now, I’m taking my granddaughter, Jennie, home.” Dread washed over Gale. “No, Alpha Ford. This has to be a mistake. Jennie has never shifted. She can’t even beat an Omega. Thanks to the Bates’ standing in the pack, Joey looked past her flaw and mated with her.” Even at this point, Gale refused to believe that I carried the Alpha King’s blood in me. I scoffed, my voice dripping with disdain, “Oh, I forgot to mention that I have shifted today. Like Mom, I am a white wolf. The moonstone is the Moon Goddess’ gift to white wolves. Please return the ston

The blade caught the pale light, gleaming silver and deadly. Paige gasped, jerking back slightly. “Raymond…” “Trust me,” I said, my voice low but steady. I turned the blade toward myself and, without flinching, sliced across my palm. Blood welled instantly, dark and rich. The metallic scent filled the clearing, mingling with the lingering smoke. She stared at me, wide-eyed. “What are you doing?” I extended my bleeding hand toward her. “Giving you proof.” When she didn’t move, I took her wrist gently and lifted her hand. “Your blood carries power,” I murmured. “Mine carries lineage. If I ever betray you, let this act bind me to death.”

“Like hell I will.” “You’re not leaving.” “You think I’m going to sit here and let you punish me for something I didn’t do? For being born?” His gaze flickered. “You were born into them. That’s enough.” “You know nothing about me.” His voice dropped, quiet and dangerous. “I know you carry the blood of traitors. I know your family orchestrated the fall of mine.” “And I was sixteen! I didn’t even shift until I was twenty-one!” “I don’t care.”

“You are an Alpha blood, that is something that I don’t want you to forget, regardless of the fact that you’re my son’s mate, that doesn’t mean that you would forget who you are. Your blood is strong, and that is something that I do not want you to forget. Dean is going to value it as well and that is something that everyone is going to be forced to value and respect, whether or not they liked it. Otherwise, I will be the one standing in their faces. Therefore, this is the last time that I want to see you lowering your face to anyone or anything.” “Even though I am considered a traitor, where I came from?” I asked and she smiled softly. “You are no traitor.” She said, taking me by surprise.

“The one who broke the Blood Pact.” Asha didn’t answer immediately. She let the silence hang between them for a moment before speaking again. “The Blood Pact is dead,” she said, her voice steady. “The royals who’ve used our bloodline to create weapons—they’re the real traitors. And I’ve come to end their rule.” The old man didn’t speak for a long time, just stared at her, measuring her words. Then, after what felt like an eternity, he stepped back and gestured for them to enter.

“This letter was given to me in confidence years ago. I was told to keep it until the right person came seeking the truth.” My hands shook as I took it. The paper smelled of age and dust, the ink faded but still legible. I unfolded it carefully. The handwriting was strong, slanted — the old Don’s. My son, If you are reading this, then I am gone and the shadows have won. The enemy is within our own blood: Ricardo Cortez. He smiles while sharpening the knife. He has poisoned my closest allies and framed an innocent man — Simone Ginne — for crimes he committed himself. Trust no one completely. Not even family. When you grow into your power, remember this: the throne is built on blood, but it ca