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And I knew it held something Thane and Alexa wanted hidden. Something incredibly powerful. Yet no one could even open the book, or understand what was needed to do so. If I could do that, then I might become the most powerful person in the world. And then, I can take my revenge. Make him pay for rejecting me! Slipping past the patrols was easy. They underestimated me — the quiet little librarian with no wolf and no spine. I was nothing to them, a ghost they banished without a second thought. But ghosts know how to haunt.

Sienna: The ground was alive. Everything about its book Power spoke rage and spoke anger. It showed a demonstration of what was to happen if we were going to die, if we were going to give them to her, something that I refused to think would happen. But now, it was not just shaking anymore, it groaned, cracking under our feet as the mist poured thicker and darker through the trees. The air was heavy with her presence. Every wolf on the line could feel her now.

"Stay out of it. Didn't you hear what Mr. Nabb said? This woman must know them. "Besides, that dog belongs to Ms. White. It should be fine." "But… she's losing a lot of blood…" The kind-hearted guard still looked uneasy. His face grew increasingly tense as he watched the pool of blood spreading beneath me. Peter merely glanced down and scoffed. "She's faking it. Everyone knows there are big dogs in this neighborhood. A real pregnant woman wouldn't be wandering around here." His words sent shockwaves through me, and my mind couldn't stay calm. Hunter was the one who introduced me to this place.

Comments poured in, furious and relentless: [Angel? DOG LOVER? What a sick joke!] [She locked her own dog in the trunk to die?! That's animal abuse!] [That poor boy didn't just suffer in life; they're dragging his name through the mud even after he's gone!] [She's a manipulative monster who did all this to seduce someone's husband. She deserves jail!] The weight on my chest finally eased. The truth was out. I turned to Peter, who stood frozen in shock. "I've already shut down the company. When are you going to sign the divorce papers?"

Being mistreated by Draven and his family and still warmed his bed whenever he wanted. Fast forward to the day, Draven pushed the big book in my face. Insisting I could have divine powers. The burst of power through me after what seemed like an eternity staring at the book. And this time around, I had an in-depth knowledge about what happened to my wolf. I saw her shocked, confused at the sort of power I had flowing through me and she thought that I was being attacked so she tried to fight it. She tried to block the light from consuming me and that was why she went nonexistent in me.

Her wolf recognizes its Alpha, even as she fights against submission. The trees thin ahead, revealing the silver-lit clearing where I train young wolves. She'll have nowhere to hide there. Nowhere to run. Perfect. I put on a burst of speed, closing the distance between us. Her heat scent grows stronger with every step, calling to something primal in my blood. The ancient book spoke of this – how blood wolves affect true mates, how their power calls to power. The clearing lies just ahead. Soon I'll have my answers. Soon I'll know every secret she's tried to hide.

I had seen this before, a manifestation of my power that I had been unaware of. I closed my eyes, focusing on the sensation of the red glow. I tried to imagine it expanding, growing stronger. I wanted to feel the power within me, to understand its capabilities. The memory of the incident with the rogues flashed through my mind. It was then that my power had activated, protecting me from harm. I had been unaware of its existence, its presence a hidden force that had shielded me from danger. Now, with the knowledge from the book, I realized the full extent of my power. Now that I understood my ability, I felt a surge of excitement and fear. The power within me was immense, a force that could b

It was a miracle I had not yet gone mad. Or mayhap this was me being mad. As I stood in the middle of the dense forest cradling the House of the Wolves, in the location where we supposedly ‘caught’ the plague that was Deo. I stood, patiently waiting, as the night went deeper. ‘Only what birthed it can kill that plague…’ That was the only clue she gave about the plague. If I understood it correctly, it meant the Goddess’s powers are the only force that can go against it. No spell, no hex, no curse. Just the raw power of the Moon—which I possess.

This is my mate they’re talking about. I pushed my vexation down. “But what made them so horrible? None of the books really went into much depth. All the text spoke about was some sort of power.” “It’s been told that the females from that pack were the ones who possessed the real power. But only if they, themselves were a true wolf, though.” Both my mother and I shared a curious look with one another. Perhaps she didn’t know as much as she led on with her blatant expressions. Nonetheless, I went on to ask the million-dollar question that’s been gnawing away at my mind for weeks.

--Alyssa-- I was deeply engrossed in the book I had found. It was believed that the white wolves were the first of their kind to come into existence, blessed with extraordinary powers. They had the ability to heal, control the earth and everything within it, and even communicate directly with the moon goddess. These gifts made them revered but also envied, and eventually, the other wolves' jealousy led to a devastating purge aimed at eliminating the white wolves entirely.