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Cruz seemed unbothered about whatever we were doing so he just walked on. There was another wave of silence before something dropped into my mind. "Guys, what was the last duel like?" I was pretty sure the same way it was the last time was not the same thing it was with being in a forest and having to reach a finish line. I did not get a response. "Why is no one saying anything?" I looked at Ash and Cruz one after the other and they were just head on, quiet. Ash swiftly turned and signaled a sign for me to be quiet.

"Iris, I must. For you. For us. Caleb walked confidently and lazily across the clearing and into the circle. Iris's jaws twitched at the sneer he wore, his sharp eyes first fastening on her and then dismissively shifting to Aiden. Caleb rolled his shoulders and snarled, "Brave of you to show up, pup," "Too bad bravery won’t save you." The audience became silent as Damon held out his hand. "Let the duel begin." Caleb surged, a whirl of strength and threat, as soon as his hand fell. With a force that rocked the earth, Aiden and he collided head-on.

"As your second, it's my duty to talk you out of this. You can stop this duel from happening, Dane. No matter what, Katherine would always be your wife, and moreover, she is carrying your child." "I am going to finish this, Henry," Dane declared firmly. "Don't prove too stubborn..." "You'll be wasting your breath trying to talk me out of this." Dane pushed the pistol case into Henry's hands. "Let's go on with it. No one can stop me from backing out of this duel." "Your pride is worth all of this, right?" Henry asked, falling into step beside Dane as they walked the final yards to the Grove. "No man puts horns on me and escapes retribution," Dane replied.

Perhaps, she thought, her father's coming would prevent the duel, and she ought to hope that Leon would give her another noble husband. All I knew was that it was going to be a do-or-die duel. The two men in front of me took three steps back each, never taking their eyes off each other. Both men exuded an aura of power that was as terrifying as the night, as if two male wolves were vying for the position of alpha wolf. They will not give in to each other until they have caused each other to die. Is this really what I want? Watching my former lover and current partner fight each other, only one survived. Who will be the one who survives? If only one of the two men could make the cut, who woul

Outside, the northern lights danced green and purple across the sky. Inside, three hearts beat in the same rhythm for the first time. No empire. No enemies. No chains. Just Eden, Aleksandr, and the little lion who would never know his father as anything but gentle. The last safe word was spoken. And we finally, truly, breathtakingly free. The End…

He took note to tell the Duke to change his position to the secret squad he was integrating, with the beautiful Segen inside. Now he had to be sure of thinking a way to lose in the next round with the slight damage. "Ladies and Gentlemen," the voice of Madame Lu covered the round of applause and cheers from the crowd, though most of them were whistling to the young Kal that had just been flirted of. "The next round is the last one to enter the final stage of this competition. Right now, we have Duchess Kobach, Master Elton, Knight Kal, and the finalist from the fight between Duke Liam Kobach versus Master Allen!"

They both stopped and touch their wounds. "I did not expect you to fight this well, daughter of Suxx," Thud grinned. The fight is making him feel more like a warrior. It excites him. He's been longing for this kind of fight. It's been centuries ago since the last time he fought in a huge battleground.

"Before the Hunters could make an attempt on finding Murphy, he was already inside the woods making them doubt if the guy who claimed to have seen someone was right. "There is no one here. Not even movement in the woods" another said and chuckled. "No one can survive this. The Werewolf race ended today. Everyone to the Van now!" Their leader said and they all obeyed. ********* "So that's the end of the story," Cynthia said and exhaled sharply. She was just done narrating the story her dad told her when she was 8. It wasn't a book though but it looks like a myth in her head.

I took the tablet from the nightstand and dove into the latest episode of my favorite series. Walter was glued to his phone, fingers flying as he texted away, probably chatting with someone. Out of nowhere, a message alert flashed on the tablet. Curious, I tapped it. Oops. It seemed Walter's messenger was still logged in. [Walter, you're the best at picking out treats. It's been ages since I've had pastries this good.] [The place was packed. You really went out of your way.] Walter shot me a quick look, still typing like a man on a mission.

A slow chill moved through me and I felt the weight of her words settle into my chest and I understood that the duel that Darius had called was not about land and it was not about power and it was not about the old law because it was about her and it was about the power that she carried and it was about the fear that was driving wolves who had ruled for generations to crush what they could not control. “So he calls the duel,” I said and my voice was heavy because I was beginning to understand the trap that I had walked into. “He calls the duel to end me before you rise and to cut the bond before it is strong enough to save the pack and to take from us the only thing that can stop the army th