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Until here, her fate will remain unknown. A sudden scream was heard up the dungeons, “My Lady, we have to go now!” Charlotte was interrupted reading even though she didn’t understand what does it says. As they ascended from the pit, a group of monsters known as the trolls, as the largest and also most violent troll genus. It was ten feet tall, while Legolas was only seven feet tall. They have a dark gray body, a chunky torso, and kinky feet with flat soles. It emitted a powerfully unpleasant odor reminiscent of old socks and foul-smelling places. Its nose was filled with what appeared to be puffy, grayish paste: troll mucilage.

she spat out in rage, recalling how J had called her a dummy and made a fool of her in front of Lance. “I don’t know what others think but I feel she cast a spell on the Alpha. Everyone in the pack knows how the Alpha loves strong women and what he came home with is a weak poor human. A weak thing…” Alora clicked her tongue. To date, she still feels that Alpha Lance was charmed by J. How else can they explain what was going on? “I won't let that happen, I don’t care what the bitch did to Lance, I’ll make sure to take what’s rightfully mind back” Wendy muttered, revealing a mischievous smile on her face.

Dear Readers, As we close the final chapter of *Tangled Truths*, I find myself filled with gratitude and emotion. This journey with Lucas and Flora—from adversaries to soulmates, through betrayal and redemption, death and rebirth—has been an extraordinary one to share with you. Your messages, comments, and unwavering support have meant everything to me throughout this series.

She fought on, her ice and water powers creating a dazzling display of lethal beauty as she felled troll after troll. The trolls were cunning, their attacks coordinated and relentless. Hundreds of them descended from the trees, attempting to overwhelm Claud and Lupa with sheer numbers. The ground shook with the force of their clashes, the forest echoing with the sounds of battle. Claud’s elemental powers roared to life, fire and lightning exploding from his fists as he tore through the trolls with savage fury. Lupa’s water whips and ice shards danced through the air, a deadly ballet of precision and power. Lycidas fought with a desperate determination, his warlock spells weaving a protective

i called softly, stopping her from those type of thoughts. ‘goddess i hate myself’ i thought, dragging my hands across my face. I did not think that the first interaction i was going to get with my linker was going to be this way. “Anya is pretty, no doubt” i watched her face twist. “but i hold no affections for her. You are everything i would want and more but…” i took in a deep breath. I watched her shoulders tense up. “i am a warlock” i watched her face twist. “my world is far different from yours and…”

And then we were there. The underground arena was carved from rock and firelight. Rows of trolls sat in tiered circles, hollering, drinking, throwing coins. Chains hung from the ceiling like vines in a cave. In the center—lit by a single burning brazier—stood a stone table, scarred from years of battles. And seated at its head… the Raven. “I’m so glad you could make it,” she said, smiling like a wolf when she saw us walk through the entrance. She rose, arms wide. “Trolls! Welcome our latest victims—did I say victims? I meant members!”

I hold her gaze. “We call it coercion.” Her smile sharpens. This is no longer abstract. This is a direct confrontation. Lilith intervenes smoothly. “Perhaps collaboration would yield greater profit than suspicion.” Alaric glances at her briefly. “Collaboration requires transparency,” he says. His gaze returns to me. Sora leans slightly toward him. “Transparency requires trust,” she adds. “And trust,” I say, “requires parity.” As if Sora and I could ever form anything close to trust. I scoff internally. I turn to look at Alaric. Why is he interested in this so suddenly?

I walk closer to him, "There must be something we can do. A ritual, anything at all." The seer just sighs deeply, his eyes sinking more into their sockets, "I can't help you Auren. I'm surprised something like this happened, it has never been heard of." "Fuck!" I clench my fists so hard, my nails digging into my palm. "I can't be tied to her. I'm a Lycan Lord. I'm a member of the underworld, I can't involve her in them!" I hiss, holding my head in my palms.

he said huffing and hugging me back. "Enough whining. And you all know I am her fav. Right little angel?" another one said hugging me from back and I nodded in response. Enzo and Edward put their hands on their chest in fake pain and shook their head sideways mumbling something under their breath about betrayal. I chuckled and turned back to hug Carlo my cousin.