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Someone who wanted to hurt Kieran by taking away his newest acquisition. It didn't matter. Dead was dead regardless of who struck the match. My vision was going spotty. Dark patches eating away at the edges of my sight. I slumped against the tiled wall, the wet towel falling away from my face because I didn't have the strength to hold it anymore. This was it. This was how I ended. Then I heard a sound that didn't belong. Not the fire, not the distant wail of sirens. Something else. A howl.

Finally, just what I needed, an angel. "You survived." "Barely." She handed me the coffee. "I figured you'd need this." I accepted it with a grateful smile. You are officially my favourite person." "I know."She glanced around before lowering her voice. "...They're getting worse." "You didn't think I noticed?" "No, I mean worse." She unlocked her phone and showed me the student forum. There were new posts. BLACKTHORN CONFESSIONS Adrian Laurent and Elena Carter spotted together again. Another.

"You know, those days with you were the worst of my life. I wish I knew you were this wicked, Elena." Elena smirked. "You brought out the beast in me, love. They say, 'Don't underestimate darkness' allure; even pure hearts are drawn to it.'All thanks to you." Alan begged nervously, "Today's a happy day; don't ruin it. Let's reschedule. I'll meet you, give you whatever you want." Elena laughed, raising her hands. "What more could I ask for? Check the news, Alan. It'll clarify things."

I ordered and the guard bowed. I turned to leave but that order didn't seem complete so I changed course and moved towards the guards whispering in his ear. "Tell him: one scratch on her, and he'll pay for it." And I walked to the warehouse smiling; my prey was waiting. I am the don of the Draevyn family. A terror by night, and famous for my unforgiving spirit. I am the Life Reaper. I am Rowan Draevyn. Finding my second mate didn't make me weak - I would prove I was stronger than the seven before me.

6 All I could hear was my deep breaths, I had darkness all around me and I couldn’t fathom how I could help myself get through it, the black and white shades were surrounding me and I was finding a way out. Suddenly a manly voice echoed, “hey hot piece,” it travelled across my mind like a bullet, “whassup huh? how’s you doing,” his voice was making me obnoxious, wanting me to get it out through some way but I was unable to throw it out, instead, It grew further.

My vision blackens at the edges, my legs weakening as I lean heavily against the door. Dominic is there, his presence a steady anchor in the storm of my agony. As if he had been waiting for me, his hand reaches out to catch me before I can fall, his touch a lifeline in the darkness that threatens to engulf me. Without a word, he guides me down to the basement, the cool stone walls closing in around us like a protective cocoon. With every step I take, the pain of the wolf’s bane coursing through my veins intensifies, a relentless torment that threatens to overwhelm me. Each breath is a struggle, each heartbeat a reminder of the poison that now courses through my body. The air is heavy with th

“It’s not just the artifact. It’s what the artifact has awakened. We’ve been living under its shadow for years, but now… now it’s too late.” Elena’s heart sank. She had hoped that they were wrong, that the Dark One wasn’t real, that it was just an ancient myth. But now, standing in front of the woman, Elena realized the truth. The Dark One was real—and it was coming. --- That night, as the group prepared for the final leg of their journey, Elena couldn’t sleep. The woman’s words echoed in her mind, and the weight of their mission pressed heavily on her. She could feel the dark presence moving closer, just beyond the veil of her senses. It was waiting.

he began, his voice lower than usual, “whispers from the east. The Dark One, he’s moving again.” The words hung in the air like a curse. Sienna’s heart skipped a beat. The Dark One. The very name sent shivers down her spine. He had been a legend, a tale mothers told their children to keep them in line. But now, Valen spoke as if it were something far more real. “Are you sure?” Sienna asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “The Dark One hasn’t been seen for centuries. He’s a myth.” “A myth, perhaps. But the signs are real.” Sir Valen stepped closer, lowering his voice even further. “There’s been a shift in the magic. A ripple. Something, or someone, has awakened something dark. We believe i

The dark one rasped with an ugly, toothy smile. Several more dark ones suddenly appeared beside him, each holding something in their hands. They approached us without a word. "How lovely to see you're still here. Had a heart-warming reunion, I presume?" He asked sarcastically. The other dark ones proceeded to walk over to us, and they opened our cage without a care in the world. Both of us jumped up, and where Elle stepped back from them, I moved forward with an intent to murder them. Four dark ones entered the tiny space, not once looking at me. One of them held a case, and another opened the case, leaving the door behind them wide open.

The unmistakable glow of gold in the darkness. The Dark Ones had arrived.