Novel & Cerita The Guild Member Next Door Novel Spoiler

I comment and I see him visibly shudder. If I were to be honest, I did not mean to make the guild this afraid of me. I only wanted them to be well aware of what would happen if they ever even entertain the thought of crossing me. Coren is the head wolf and the guild. The guild is an underground organization that is running the kingdom in the shadows. I was able to take over the guild when I was just four years old. It may sound hard to believe but it is true. Well, not that I ever plan on anyone finding out thought.

Violet was familiar with the story and jumped in, "In the end, they reached an agreement and reduced the rent by a year." Carissa's sentimental moment was abruptly cut off, and she felt embarrassed. "Why are you bringing up my childhood when we were talking about Westhaven? Enough of that. Let's eat!" Travis put down his cutlery and looked at Violet. "They reduced the rent by a year? Really? How do you know that?" "Because the Inferno Guild is also based in Meadow Ridge. How could we not know? The whole place is aware of it! Every year, when it's time to pay rent, your mentor sends you to spar with Carissa, right?"

The next morning, as Trent stood in front of the kitchen window drinking his coffee, he debated whether or not to close the blinds. He looked across the yard towards his neighbor’s house. It appeared empty. With a small shrug, he decided to keep the blinds as they were. She had probably got bored of watching him at that point. He was something new. Trent understood that, just as he knew he wasn’t the most exciting person.

And I can’t wait to live. When I finally get up to leave, both girls stand, too. Lillian holds out her pinkie first, then Ellie, and finally me. We link them all together. “Always,” I say. “Always,” my friends whisper right beside me. Steve comes home on New Years Day. Stalker-ish, I know, but I’ve been watching for their car. I should probably give him some time to rest or unpack, but I can’t stop myself from going straight over. He cocks his head at me when he sees me coming and leans in the doorway.

The book would end up in the library if the council considered it good enough. On this first day in the guild, they were told that once they passed through the Holy Cow Door. Everything they saw, heard, touched, tasted, smelled, or thought were considered a guild secret and should not be discussed off the island, not even among themselves. They can only discuss guild secrets on guild property among fellow guild members and nowhere or with anyone else.

The guild was very lively, and no one noticed that the pitiful young heir had been missing for several days. When Hogster and his group returned to the guild in their miserable state, a fellow guild member at the door stopped them. “Who are you? You’re not allowed to enter the Hexa Guild without permission!” The person at the door stopped Hogster fiercely. He covered his nose in disgust at the foul smell. Hogster was shocked that someone dared to stop him. He was furious and slapped the person in the face. The person was stunned by the slap before he knew what was going on. However, he felt something familiar about this slap.

Kian could finally breathe when Sebastian’s eyes returned to normal. “What happened?” Kian asked him, Sebastian looked into his eyes. “The Guild. They’re here.” “In Nyx?” Saraya gasped in surprised. Billy growled. “I’m not even surprised.” “I’m not either,” Alpha Reinhold grumbled, shaking his head at what Sebastian revealed. “I always knew the World Council had powerful allies.” “Are they okay?” Kian asked Sebastian and his best friend nodded. The tension in his body and chest eased slightly, but knowing that the Guild was now here didn’t settle well with him. Sebastian offered a small smile before his eyes fell to his recently reformed arm.

She simply laid her Senior Artisan Certificate on the table. “I was once a 'dormant wolf', Blake. Mute and broken. When my voice returned and I reclaimed my place in the Nixon House, I vowed to master every skill I touched. This brew is a tool—just like this meeting.” Blake felt a flicker of genuine admiration. He leaned forward. “My family hasn't traded with the Turner Guild in years. The word on the wind is that your house is sinking. The industry expects you to be a rogue guild by winter.”

“If anyone’s pretending, it’s Cade. Man looks at her like he’s deciding whether to eat her or kill her.” Cade didn’t even deny it. Just took a long drink and stayed silent. Tristan turned to me, eyes bright with curiosity. “How’d you even meet her, anyway? Because the way you two look at each other is not ‘new stepsiblings who just met’ energy.” I told them. The club. The night. The fact that I had been inside her twelve hours before she walked into this house. None of them looked surprised. Theo just nodded slowly. Tristan whistled low. Cade’s jaw flexed once.

Holding it out, Yip took a few drops, zipping around as he took the sips. “Please tell her the council needs her. Thank you Yip.” He popped away after another two sips. Desmond came closer to me, looking at my arm but I covered the wound with my hand. Looking at the men around me, I sighed. “Be prepared. A storm is coming if we can’t get to the bottom of this. If there is a war, the guild won’t step in. It will be all sides for themselves. We could have another bloodbath.”