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Tristan murmured. "What is Phase Four?" Tristan watched the ocean churn. "Phase Four," he said darkly, "is figuring out how to kill a ghost without killing the woman inside." He squeezed her hand. "And teaching you how to act like a General. Because the revolution just started." End of Chapter 24

“I agree wholeheartedly, Your Grace.” * * * * Lindsay stood next to Barry in front of a clergyman as he read out of the Book of Common Prayer. Her grandmother had told her she’d be nervous today, but Lindsay wasn’t. Excitement ran through her veins, and she couldn’t stop smiling. Love blossomed inside of her, and each new day with Barry would only be an adventure, she was certain.

I take in a breath into my burning lungs, struggling to breathe. Unable to move, I sit here on my hands and knees as this pain rips me apart on the inside. She's gone, Misty is gone. Mykel's walks up, his large wolf brushing up against. "You have to get up." His voice holds sorrow. I don't move, feeling my arms shake, wanting to let my body fall to the ground. "You have to get up," Mykel says to me again. Hearing his voice in my head, I slowly lift my head up seeing Jason and the pack fighting against Tyson and his pack.

Where the words echo. “Open the gate of the world of the fourth book.” Creeping a sinister smile as he is loving how this particular deal and game is circling and been going on. This will be the first that he will be opening the gates of the books without HIS consent. But with the presence of Daniela and the words that become their deal, it is more than a confirmation that tells him that HE doesn’t mind and everything is still under HIS play. With that, he waves his scythe that forms the pentagram with the symbols of the twelve different and prominent gates, as he slashes the air and forms the door with his words.

I continued, he nodded. I couldn’t keep my tears in any longer. After everything, after Tilly, being raped and beaten more times than I could count, I was finally free. I never thought this day would come. David pulled me into his chest, trying to comfort me. “What about my friends?” I asked between sniffles. “They’re all downstairs waiting for me to come back down. “Ok, let’s go.” I took one more look around the bedroom that had kept me almost safe for these last few months. I noticed the book I had been reading and ran back to grab it. “I like this book.” I explained as David laughed softly.

Her voice screeched. The sudden outburst caused me to hold my ears in discomfort. It's like her voice shattered my ears drum, and I was bleeding from my ears. Falling to the ground, I curled up in heap, my whole body was in pain, but I wasn't wounded, it was Amber's... Whatever they were doing to her, I was feeling it too. Pulling my body along the dried leaves as flimsy twigs, I groaned in pain... Pain that got unbearable, inflicting a small whimper to escape my lips. Suddenly four W.I.K.D agents appeared around me, their bloodstain uniforms irked my nose. But they weren't agents... Far as I know agents don’t flash fangs, they use guns... These guys were vampires.

To everyone still enjoying this series, I thank you for your kindness. Your time. Your consideration for my stories. Weaving all these tales for you has been nothing short of a blessing. You are my greatest achievement and I applaud you for keeping up with my (sometimes) horrible writing habits. I want to tell you about the next book... the second last one in the series. Her Original Wolf. Unlike the previous three, this one will not be a reverse harem. But still spicy. This will be the book that defines the lore. The Origin Story of the Moon Goddess and how the wolves came to be.

“What happened today was an attack not just on me, not just on my son, but on all of us. The malevolent coven coordinated this attack, this breach of our shores, and we must answer with equal force. I will fly today to exact revenge on this horrible, unjustly murder. To exact revenge for all of us. If need be, I will fly alone. But I welcome you to join me, to avenge the cruel and merciless death of my innocent boy. “Are any of you with me?” A huge roar of approval rose up, and Caleb’s heart swelled at the support. “Then fly with me now!” he yelled. With that, Caleb took three steps and flew off into the air, by himself. It took but a moment for him to hear the fluttering behind him of thous