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Evelyn’s hands tightened. “Then we go now.” Damian reached for the door handle. Victor didn’t stop him. But he spoke. Quiet. Measured. “You still don’t understand.” Damian paused. “What.” Victor’s voice dropped slightly. “You’re walking into a controlled Helix operation.” “I know.” “No, you don’t.” Damian turned back toward him. Victor held his gaze. “You think this is about speed.” “It is.” “It’s about precision.” Evelyn’s voice cut in.

“With you. Always.” Relief and dark pride flooded his face. He kissed me brutally, tasting of blood and possession, then handed me a fresh magazine. We positioned ourselves at the choke point. When the blast door finally gave way, Victor stepped through the smoke like a demon. The brothers faced each other — mirror images of power and cruelty. Victor smiled at me, eyes dropping to my belly. “There’s my beautiful breeder.” Damien roared and opened fire. The final battle exploded around us.

SELENE "Do you know what this means?!" Henry shot out of his chair. "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If we play our cards right, we can have everything we ever wanted!" "If 'I' play my cards right." I took another sip of my beer. "All you have to do is sit back and do what you've always been doing. I'm the one who'll have every inch of my existence judged and scrutinized. I know the Royal Lycan family. They're not an easy bunch."

But her body was reacting the opposite, her every cell was excited at the sudden contact and could feel the goosebumps all over. On the other side, he was happy that finally he did the right thing, he wanted to cherish her, love her and provide everything she deserves. She never deserved his barbarian behavior, she was so naive and innocent to understand him before and he kept ruining her again and again. You cannot get everything by force. There are somethings which you need to win. And someone's heart is one of them. She got away and he leaned in to place a kiss on her lips. She instantly got back.

“Last time I saw you, you were still in college with that rebellious streak. Now? You look like trouble wrapped in sin. That dress… fuck. It’s doing things to me.” Lila’s breath hitched. She felt Victor’s stare burning into her from across the room. Part of her knew she should shift away, play it safe. But the memory of Sophia draping herself all over Victor at dinner still stung. She wanted him jealous. She wanted him *feral*. She smiled at Damien, letting her fingers brush his as she took the glass. “You’re not so bad yourself. Victor never mentioned how charming his partner was.”

“One vampire isn’t much of a threat to us. Especially not to him.” The severed arm and the screams of agony came back to her with a little too much clarity. “No, especially not to him.” “He’s a ruthless killer when he needs to be, I won’t deny that,” said Victor. “But the vampires are worse. Much worse. We kill out of necessity, they kill for the thrill of the hunt. I guarantee that the death my brother gave him was far more humane than whatever he had planned for you.” She swallowed hard. “He said something about killing it—I mean, Darian,” she corrected herself, “and taking us both to some market.”

There were many things about King Akyran and Queen Ecaeris Monster Hunting academy that I hated – the food, the draughty rooms, the haughty dark elves, the mockery of the knights being amongst them – but the gauntlet easily topped that list. “You can do it, Daethie,” Valerian called out whilst exchanging a coin purse with Caraway. “She’s not going to do it,” he added to his twin. “Not even halfway.” “It’s beginning to rain,” Caraway tipped his golden head back and caught a raindrop on his tongue. His violet eyes had concave pupils like our father, something which Tarragon, Rue and Valerian hadn’t inherited in their human forms. “Makes things slippery. Two obstacles.”

A murmur filled the space but before anyone could react, he stepped forward, closing the distance himself. His hand caught mine firmly, “Walk,” he murmured, low enough for only me to hear. “Go to hell,” I whispered back. His smile slow, and dangerous, he said, “Don’t worry. We’re already there.” He led me to the center, where the ceremonial circle had been drawn in white ash and silver dust. I froze because I knew once we crossed that line, there was no undoing it. An elder rose to speak. “Alpha Darius Veylor Thorne,” the old man intoned, his voice carrying through the still air, “You call forth your mate to renew the bond broken by defiance. Do you swear to bind her by blood and soul?”

His pale hand now darkens and he felt his hand froze, literally from the inside and there was a small smile coming from her. “Not husband, murderer. He is a murderer.” Dante try to act strong but the pain was pretty unbearable. “Alright, alright. If you say so.” Vaisya release her grip and Dante’s hand returns to normal. He rubbed that hand and stare at her, “What happened to you?” “You don’t have to worry about that. I have an offer for you.” “And what is that?” “The extinction of Svitoslavich pack. Probably the whole wolves pack if that is what you want.” Every vampire in the bar stands from their seats and moves closer to her. When Vaisya turns around with a smile, they all stop and beca

In a swift, lethal motion, Damian plunged his dagger-like arm into the vampire's chest, forcefully extracting his beating heart. Meanwhile, the witch who had been desperate to escape had already sprinted toward the broken door that Damian had barged through upon his arrival. Just as she attempted to flee past the threshold, she felt a firm grip on her back, halting her in her tracks. "There is no escape," Damian declared, flinging her back into the warehouse, where she landed near Vivian, who remained bound and helpless. Vivian watched as Damian systematically dismantled their captors, overwhelmed by his sheer power. She had known he possessed formidable abilities, but witnessing him slay hi