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“I am here because you have crossed into the Forbidden Territory—a place reserved for those who carry the burden of leadership. And because you carry the blood of the pack, the spirits have not turned you away.” Aveline felt a shiver run down her spine. “We didn’t mean to intrude,” she said, her voice steady despite her fear. “We’re trying to return to Whispering Woods.” Alaric’s expression darkened, a shadow passing over his features. “The path you seek is fraught with peril,” he warned, his voice echoing with a deep, ancient sorrow. “Darkness grows within the heart of the pack—a darkness that seeks to consume all that remains of what was once pure.”

My tears had long since dried out and even Isa had not reared her head in a while. A few days in the wilderness quickly broke everything down. It was very simple now. I just had to get away. I had never been out of the packlands before so my navigation was horrible. And yet I needed to take just one more step. I fell again but this time there was to be no getting back up. “Do you still live?” A strange voice asked. I looked up, knowing that I was just hallucinating. A shadowy figure in an overflowing dark cloak stood over me. Even his face was completely concealed. He held a thick staff by his side and it was adorned with a giant gem.

I grew up in an orphanage, alone, struggling through school, working hard just to survive. My first real job was as a front desk officer, and that was where I met Mason. I thought I had finally found a home. A family. But I was wrong. The Bedfords never treated me like family. Not for a single day. They made sure I never forgot where I came from. Now, sitting here, watching Mrs. Salvador’s gentle care, something in me cracked open. My chest tightened, and tears burned at the corners of my eyes. I sniffed, trying hard to hold them back.

“The Goddess never forsakes her children. It is the evil and greed of wolves that makes it seem so.” Her presence pressed closer, warmer. “I have been with you since the moment you turned eighteen,” she continued. “But I could not communicate with you. Dark magic stood in the way.” “Dark magic?” I stiffened. “That’s forbidden.” No one practiced dark magic anymore, not even witches. Every supernatural clan had outlawed it decades ago. Instant death was the punishment for anyone caught. “Power like that never truly disappears,” Carla replied. “There are still those who covet power.”

Suddenly, darkness engulfed my eyes and world. I didn't know for how long I was out. It seems like I had flaked out. When I woke up, I was lying on my bed, no longer in dad's study room but in my room. The windows were open to allow the breeze into the room. Then I heard voices in my room. "Doctor, will she be fine?" "Don't worry, Mr. and Mrs. Grey; she is and will be fine." "The sudden turn of events just shook your daughter."

Amos's POV - Inside the Void The Void is worse than I imagined. There's no light, no sound, no sense of direction. Just endless darkness pressing in from all sides, trying to tear my soul apart. Whispers echo around me—voices of the dead, souls that got lost here and never escaped. They claw at my light, trying to drag me down into oblivion with them. "Mira!" I shout into the darkness. "Mira, where are you?" No response. Just the hungry whispers getting louder.

She crossed her arms, her posture rigid, as if she were holding back a storm. I couldn't breathe. My hands trembled in my lap, memories of that forbidden night flooding back, Mr. Alfred's strong hands gripping my hips, his thick cock thrusting deep into my wet pussy, our bodies slick with sweat as we fucked wildly on his bed. It had been pure ecstasy, raw and unfiltered, but now it twisted into terror. Had that one reckless moment doomed me? “I... I need to get tested,” I whispered, my voice breaking. Tears welled up, blurring the faces of the two people who'd become the center of my chaotic world.

He returned my smile and leaned closer. “Is there anything in the books about the settlements of the Forsaken?” He asked. Was there? I sank into my feeble head to think. “Maybe there was something. Maybe there is, but I can't recall reading through it. The only settlements mentioned were the cave at the mountain, which is inhabitable now, The home that was burnt down by Bianca…and…” the last name flickered, despite my efforts, nothing clicked. “That's okay,” he rested his palm on my leg. “You've tried,”

(Isabel’s POV) I could feel the echo rattling in my bones as the gates slammed behind me. Darkness engulfed me, and a cold, sharp wind ripped at my flesh. I had nothing to protect my feet, no lantern to guide me, and neither food nor warmth... Just me, naked and broken, pushed into the icy woods outside the kingdom I once called home. I was destined to be Luna. Rather than being respected, protected, and honored, I was abandoned to wander aimlessly; my body was moving, but my soul faded with each step.

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 6: The Abyss Takes Everything The next morning, the Temple of Malzareth felt entirely wrong, though Nysera could not explain why. The cold corridors remained deceptively unchanged; soul-braziers burned with their usual pale green flames, priests barked their harsh orders, and apprentices hurried through the halls carrying ritual materials and heavy jars of corrupted essence. Everything appeared perfectly normal on the surface. Yet, the uneasy feeling from the previous night lingered stubbornly within her chest.