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I asked, surely a pack doing better would be a positive. “Yes, in general the pack doing better is a good thing,” Nathaniel looked up at me “But we have reason to believe that the sudden upturn in prosperity comes from a not so positive source” That piqued my interest. “What do you mean?” I asked. Nathaniel shuffled the papers around and then looked up at me. “We believe that Owens is a high level member of The Circle” I couldn’t help the look of shock on my face. The Circle was well known within the Council. They were an underground criminal organisation that dealt in trafficking drugs, guns and people. They mainly worked withi

It was a large circle with runes and symbols running along its circumference and each stump now had a stage of the moon, eclipsing until the leftmost one was a full moon. The big circle was also glowing in the same blue light however it was growing brighter and illuminated the entire forest. The light was soothing yet powerful and I instantly felt as if I was in presence of some heavenly creation. My knees automatically buckled under my weight, as I fell to the ground and realized that I had been standing right in the center of the circle. The big circle connected all the stumps as everything in the circle began to glow. My eyes

Such magic circles were used in ancient times to watch over dangerous criminals and also to safeguard higher officials and their families and houses. If anyone stepped into the magic circle and provided magic to activate it, the circle would be destroyed on its own. If someone other than the creator and the people he allows, stepped into the circle, it would quickly alert the creator. The fact that Zahir used a conscious circle to enter his house ignited uncomfortable feelings in my stomach.

The smell of the crisp waves at sea flows up into the air and waivers between the noses of men and women alike. The Circle is a place with uncharted mystery and a domain where only the truly evil resides in the dark below. Its three pillars float within the sky itself like most massive lands within sky world. These columns are thick enough to house the people that call the three floating islands home. All three of the stations are made from rock but crafted in a cytometrical way. The bottom of the pillars is sharp, pointy, and small while going upward, the column becomes wider with more and more space. Beneath the foundation of each rest a stormbellow that con

The top half of the page is covered by an intricate design. The center of the design is a small square with a circle surrounding it. Around the circle are letters. Then several concentric rings surround the letters, each one larger than the last. Some are made up of circles connected together. Others are made of octagons and other shapes. The circles end and triangles form yet another circle around the design. In each triangle is a number and each number is different. Finally, there is one last circle that surrounds the entire design and connects the point of each triangle together.

Mark’s face grimaced with a worried expression. “The Circle is the most powerful group in this city. They control almost everything that happens and have connections and influence in the government, underground society, police, and even the armed forces. They’ve been in operation for years, quietly controlling everything that happens in the society, from the flow of power, businesses, and even what the media reports.” “However, due to a power struggle, some of their members have had an opposing view of what the world should be like. One that not everyone in the Circle agrees with, but if they should have their way, the world we

"You only met a few of my friends. But, yeah, some of them are registered doctors. But, the main reason for our circle is to find peace. Étoile means Star, and Cercle means Circle. They are French words." Before I could say anything, Lisa continued. "We are an exclusive group. We do our things in style and luxury and my friends are very selective about who they let in. But they have taken an interest in you, Zahra." 'Really? A circle of people who have nothing to do with money other than waste it. Aunt Maggie would really fit in with this group.' I thought as I met her calm and calculating eyes. Lisa smiled and took my hand in hers. "I noticed your bodyguards the moment they walked in. But t

Lucas butted in. “The secret was kept by her ancestors so even her Mom doesn't know. Do you guys remember The Circle?” Selene asked us. The Circle was an organization that our parents told us about as bedtime stories. The Circle was an organization of witch slayers that helped the Alpha to hunt down all witches. “Yeah. Why bring them up when the organization doesn’t exist anymore?” Lucas asked. “Who says they don’t? Vivian’s Ex-mate found out that Vivian is a witch and has told The Circle about it. He doesn't want Zander and Vivian to be together.

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“I don’t understand. Who’s doing this? Why now?” Her mother hesitated. “The Circle,” she whispered. “They’re watching you. Watching all of us. And they’ve been watching you... since you were born.” Evelyn’s blood ran cold. Damian stepped forward, his face hardening. “The Circle is the real threat. They’ve been behind every experiment, every corrupted facility, every mistake. They’re the ones pulling the strings, Evelyn. And right now, they have one goal: power. Absolute control.” Evelyn felt her head spin. The words didn’t make sense. The pieces were too jumbled. But one thing was clear—the Circle

Lucky's POV He was surprisingly fast at mounting his horse and reached his hand out to me. “Thanks,” I said and let him help me up behind him. “So, what do I call you?” “The name’s McCollum,” he said, almost overly dramatic, but with a sense of pride and majesty that seemed to justify it. “Marcus McCollum.” “You say it as if it’s supposed to mean something,” I said, hoping not to disappoint him too much that I didn’t recognize his face or his name. He turned and looked down at me, and as I had already guessed, he was surprised.