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When I got to the desk I saw a girl about my age and this make me wonder if she would be of any help I was expecting to meet someone older that know everything or most things. “Hey, I need your help” I drew her attention from her phone to me. “Ooh sorry I didn't see you there, how can I help you” now that I am here I don't know whether to tell her that I am looking for a book that will help me find chári or what but then I remembered she said something about warrior so maybe I should ask her for a book that talks about the history of warriors I think that will be better. “I need to find books that talk about the history of warriors”

Now there was only one thing left to do…Find the she-wolf for Warlord and secure our freedom. THE END OF BOOK ONE: CONTINUE TO READ: WARLORD'S WARD

“Why not just… stay here?” The windows shattered. His brother's face twisted into shadow. His laughter turned to a hiss, acidic and sharp. And the mist returned—thicker now, tinted faintly green. His skin prickled. His breath caught in his throat. Something in the vapor stung her, like invisible insects burrowing into his blood. ***Another place in the mist*** The warrior noticed they were going in circles, Theo. The same warrior who learned about ancient crypts from druids in a small village floated in an endless library. Books spiraling around him like stars. Knowledge whispered from every angle. Ancient knowledge. Forbidden spells. Lost truths. Power.

We collided, claws and teeth flashing in the dark. But I was too angry. My rage made me reckless. Marcus took advantage of an opening in my attack and sank his teeth into my back leg. Searing pain sent me stumbling. Then Lila shifted. A silver she-wolf. Beautiful and deadly. They ganged up on me. I was quickly outmatched. Blood poured from a dozen wounds, staining the warehouse floor red. Finally, I crashed to the ground, unable to get up. Marcus and Lila shifted back, looming over me.

POV: Kael For several seconds after the warrior delivered his report, nobody spoke. The words lingered heavily inside the throne chamber, refusing to settle into something reasonable. Every battle I had fought, every enemy I had faced, every strategy I had ever built relied on one simple truth: living armies followed predictable rules. The dead did not.

The warrior refused to look away. But every warrior had an Achilles heel. He was hers and she was his. It was time to change that weakness into a strength. “Mate, you’ve kept your secrets long enough,” he growled low. The Alpha in him came to the surface. Panic flared within her and her breathing quickened. He quickly captured her chin to keep her in place when she attempted to break eye contact. “You have some explaining to do.”

Kate's P.O.V. As I pressed my hand on that warrior’s skin, darkness swallowed me whole. The cold hospital room vanished, replaced by a battlefield drenched in blood. The injured warrior staggered across the ruined courtyard, every breath sounding like broken glass scraping his lungs. His wolf growled fiercely as three rogues surrounded him, attacking at once. Despite his injuries, the warrior refused to retreat. He fought like a man protecting something far more valuable than his own life. Claws collided, and growls shook the air as he managed to throw one rogue into a wall before another ripped across his shoulder.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

Taz turn on a small torchlight which he had taken along with him before sneaking inside the sacred library. Every book in the library was about the blood moon beast. Despite the alikeness of all the books, there was a particular one that caught Taz's attention. It was a grey book with ancient inscriptions. He pulled it out, dusted it and hid it inside his garment and hurried out of the hidden room. Unknown to Taz, as he walked out of the room through the secret door and out of the library, the secret room disappeared and there was no secret library there anymore.