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The hallway went utterly still. Morgan's hand hung in the air, papers extended. Adrian didn't take them. He stood there, staring at the divorce agreement, and his eyes turned cold. That chill — the kind only a vampire could produce — radiated from him in waves, pressing down on the air around us. "Emily just gave birth." His voice was low. "This isn't the time." Morgan didn't waver. "On the contrary. Now is exactly the time."

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Six Annabelle _ Brooklyn had opened the laptop and transferred the file to mine before she came downstairs to give it to Travis and me to watch. “I saw something very interesting in this video. I'm glad we got to it first.” Brooklyn said as he placed it on the table before us. Nana brought us juice because it was already late at night and we had all just been in the parlor thinking and discussing about what we would do without eating or drinking anything.

“You’re not explaining anything! What do you mean Silas ‘lost his mind’? What are you protecting me from?” Deric sighed, pulling out his phone. “I’ll just show you.” He tapped on the screen a few times before shoving it toward me. “Watch.” The video played, and my blood ran cold. The chaotic scene showed vampires rampaging through the streets, attacking humans as screams echoed in the background. The camera zoomed in on a woman, her terrified face frozen in horror as a vampire fed on her. Cars were abandoned, and people were running for their lives. It was carnage.

They look at each other and both shiver and shake their heads, Teresa sighs, “yea, I’m glad it wasn’t me, but I’d of rather it would have if it would have saved Brooky from going through this.” Abigail nods, “me too, Dimitri looks lost and hasn’t eaten a thing as he stares at them, “what is going on with Brooklyn? They both snap their heads to him and Abigail sighs, “she shifted last night.” His eyes go wide, “holy shit, is that what was happening to her, I’ve heard of young girls that have done that in Russia,” he shakes his head, “poor little girl.” She continues, “the next time you see her Dimitri, she looks very different now, she’s very developed, like a 20-year-old. Her wolf’s name is

She slowly opened the journal. Entry 1 December XXX I am Helena, a vampire living in the palace. I'm one of the people that Queen Hildegarde trust; she is also my friend. I wrote this because I could feel something's amiss going on at the palace. I first notice the man that kept following Her Majesty wherever she goes. The man looks different. I could feel that he's dangerous, and I am worried about Her Majesty's safety. I don't know what I should do.

As I headed down the stairs, Zeke was rushing behind me, pulling on his shirt, and his hair still wild instead of it in its usual braid. This was eerily familiar but they were all staring at the TV we had mounted on the wall. I watched it out of the corner of my eye as I got to grab two mugs of coffee. “We are here just outside New York City where the two factions of vampires has finally heated up to violence. Neither side will admit to being the first to throw the stone but fighting broke out early this morning. It stopped a few moments ago thanks to Morgan Russo, who is known as the head of the mafia faction in Italy as well as adoptive father to the Luna Queen Auri Meadows. He’s managed t

I immediately approached the man. "Is that true what you said earlier?" I asked vehemently. "Hah? Who are you?" asked the man confused. Hayley immediately approached us. She pulled me back a little."He's my acquaintance, Leo. So Mr. Eriksen, is it true about what you said earlier?”Hayley asked the man. “Yes, if I'm not mistaken they found an injured female vampire. They chased until a castle that turned out to be a den of vampires." "When did they attack the vampire?" I asked carefully.

She added with a smug expression. Isabella stared at her wide-eyed and Hadassah smirked. “Now, about that promise?” She asked, facing Liam who was seething. “You know, I could simply snap my fingers and you'll be surrounded with just enough vampires to kill you both.” He threatened. Hadassah chuckled a little. “Did you think I came here unprepared? Both physically and mentally. I've done my research, I know no vampire can attack another vampire in his territory, and you made the mistake of picking this place, Aamon’s territory. It is his house after all, he made the first kill here too. No vampire, besides you two, would be foolish enough to try to attack him here.”

I was convinced that what I was witnessing was a figment of my imagination, unable to fathom the reality of the situation. Directly before me stood a vampire, donning lengthy sleeves and a sombre hoodie that concealed his countenance and entire frame. His gloved hands also shielded his palms. He tightly gripped onto the iron bar of my window, emitting deep and guttural noises. The agony he was experiencing struck a deep chord within me. While it would have been effortless to remove his grasp on my window sill and send him hurtling from the building, the very thought of such an act stirred a palpable uneasiness in my chest. As I gazed out upon the city, I couldn't help but notice the hunters