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"The vampires have set the pack house on flames, and that is where they had hidden the weak members of the pack. They are taking them to our pack's territory through the Rocky Hills." "Where is Donovan?" I inquire, trying not to make it all about Arya. "I have not seen him yet but the vampires here are so many and they are just killing all life," he responds. Donovan, you lifeless hog! When I land on my first vampire victim, I leave all his limbs in different places, away from his body and his head mutilated. I can not how much abhorrence I feel toward vampires right now. By the time I make it to the pack house, I have beheaded ten vampires. I guess they are coming to me intentionally after

he scream out in pain and made to elbow her but she superspeed to the left then jumped on him , she sank her fangs on his neck " wait is she a vampire " Lenny ask shocked by the event happening. " get her off me " David scream out .dad speedily grab her neck and snapped it and she fell down unconscious.he exhaled heavily "what just happened " Dianna asked but dad shook his head with out giving any answer. "keep her safe I will be back " dad said and took off COLIN POINT OF VIEW "so why did you call me here victor " I ask starring at him " I need your help Colin's "he said and I couldn't help but laugh ." why will the almighty Victor Adams need my help " I ask sarcastically and he bites his l

So, he put on a façade of acceptance, pretending to be happy for Dante and Anna. Donovan Rossi couldn't let go of his anger towards his son's mate, Anna. He believed that she was not worthy of being the future Lycan Queen, and he was determined to find a way to break her and Dante apart. And so, he turned to an old flame - Darlyn Taylor, his son's ex-fiance.

“Oh... Oops, sorry." Edna let out a deep sigh. “What do you want, Vick? Because I know you didn't come to cheer me up but to torment me. And I don't need that right now." “Well, you have a lot on your plate. How could I not?" Victoria replied, still smirking. “I mean, you have a werewolf and a vampire mated to you. You must feel honored to be the love interest of both alphas. One is the Alpha of the werewolves and the other an Alpha of a vampire clan."

Harley questioned, his own curiosity piqued. Aaron, still entranced by the woman in red, found his voice subdued as he replied, "Who is that?" Following Aaron' gaze, Harley saw the beautiful woman in red. "Hey, would you look at that! She's quite the beauty, isn't she? How is it I haven't crossed paths with her before? But I do recognize the man beside her. That's Damon Donovan, the head honcho of the Donovan's Phantom Group. Rumor has it, he's a rising star in the business world, a force to be reckoned with. The Phantom Group's been making waves for a good few years now..."

Damon didn't wait for the driver to get the door and stepped down, his strides long and urgent as he pushed through the hospital doors. He found Vicky seating in front of the ER, tears streaming down her eyes as she stared at the floor. Her clothes were soaked red with blood, her skin pale and damp with sweat. She looked so small and broken. "Vicky." At the sound of his voice, her head snapped up. The moment she spotted Damon walking towards her, Vicky bolted to her feet and ran towards him, crashing into his arms as if they were the only thing keeping her from falling apart.

MELIA'S POV Right after Donnie fainted, Eric and I lover continued our act. We both know each other and didn't bother to look at the unconscious body of Donnie. I am his lover Melia, I am the werewolf princess of the Moonstone pack, and I think Eric is my mate. So we have been seeing each other behind Donnie's back.

That saviour that makes you feel special even though just a moment ago, you were feeling like the worst piece of crap. That is how I am feeling right now as Donovan joins our small gathering, his dominating aura strong and foreboding. Yet, I am not afraid. Rather, I feel safe and protected under his power and authority. "You know, I never thought you'd be one to stoop so low just to get under the skirts of a better." Lori has a wicked smile on her face as she eyes Donovan terribly. "You and I know you don't give a fuck about her. You only want to lay this good for nothing witch."

She ignored me completely, her eyes locked on Damian like I was a smudge on his sheets. “I came to talk, and I find you with her? After everything I—” Damian groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “Nancy, get out. It’s too early for your drama.” Too late. I could already hear footsteps rushing toward the room. Vicky appeared instantly, her hair in a relaxed, messy bun, wearing one of Elis’s comfy MIT shirts that gently draped to her thighs. I blinked. Seriously? Did she fuck him already? “Yo, babe, you good??? That couldn’t be yo loud-ass self screamin’ like the world endin’ a few minutes ago, right??

he said her name like he was begging for something; she just squeezed his knee gently nodding. Donnie let a ragged breath slip past his trembling lips and almost seemed relieved to see her, “Phil set me up on the other side of town in that blue motel, I got a permanent room and a little pocket money, I just run Phil’s books is all, same thing I did before your dad had me thrown out on my ass,” he finished and Vic had to clench her teeth to keep her expression compliant and sympathetic. A lightbulb went off in Vic’s head as flashes of Rowan’s false concern from last night ignited a wildfire of an idea and she reached up, cupping Donnie’s cold wet face in her hands, “please help me Donnie,” sh