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“I made you famous, I made you powerful, I made you rich and invincible and you aren’t even grateful enough to appreciate the times when we worked as a team.” “You made me a beast,” I said in grief. “Now, I’m just a villain in every wolf storybook. The anti-hero to every little wolf-child.” “Stop crying over spilt milk, Blade. There’s nothing you can do anymore, all the efforts you’ve made in the past three years turned out fruitless and when I eventually take control, I would make sure the world never forgets The Ripper.” “I’m sure you’re excited.” I said with a defeated voice.

I knew if a dodged it things would get more complicated; so as per usual when the younger warriors were training I waited as Liam came charging forward before he knocked me down. Liam had learned years ago if he told the instructors that we had a agreement that he could “attack” me randomly to keep his skills up that they would allow this bull, only one instructor ever stopped to ask me if it was okay with me seeming suspicious of the arrangement but I had said it was fine because at that point I was used to it. I landed on my back with a hard thud, he growled in my ear before prancing back to the other warriors to continue normal training. Liam was attempting to show that although years you

“ Yes,boss ! “ “ Yes, Mr Liam “ Came the simultaneous reply , Liam ended the call almost immediately as if telling them failure is never an option. The door to his study opened revealing Blaze’s silhouette who's now beginning to think twice about his mission given how angry Liam is at the moment . Liam didn't even spare him a glance , as he stood with his back facing Blaze and his fingers clenched in a fist . Seeing these, Blaze knew he had to thread carefully to avoid stepping on the Lion’s tail , stroking his chin absentmindedly with his eyes fixated on Liam’s back .

Warriors raised spears at me. Others shifted partially, claws half-drawn. Someone whispered harshly, “She killed those things with darkness. Wolves don’t have that.” “She’s Warg.” “She’s eclipse-born. That maid was right—” “She’s a danger to the Crown—” I took a step backward. “No,” Liam said sharply, turning to the warriors. “Don’t you dare touch her—” The King’s snarl cut him off. “Liam Draeven, you will stand down!” He bawled and then he looked at me.

His massive gray wolf clamped powerful jaws around the warrior’s shoulder before violently throwing him into a tree hard enough to splinter the trunk. Blaze was even more merciless. One moment he was standing several feet away… The next moment his claws tore across another warrior’s flank, forcing the wolf to howl in agony before collapsing onto the ground. Within seconds… Three warriors were already down. Growls echoed from every direction as the remaining wolves circled us. None of us gave them the chance. Bryce charged first. Carter followed. Blaze leaped over both of them, landing directly in the middle of the pack like a deadly weapon with precision on its target.

When the queens came back, Queen Carina reported, “There is definitely something going on. They have a hawk. We should talk to Blaze.” We hurried into the house and I asked Blaze to see us in the conference room. When we got there, Blaze asked, “What’s going on?” Queen Carina asked, “Would you mind coming with us to look at their hawk? Maybe you have a werehawk who looks like theirs and you can do what you are doing in Florida?” Blaze smiled, “Sure.” Carina led him to the house and shrank him to be able to check out the hawk. When they got back, Blaze got very serious, “I do have a warrior who looks like their hawk, but we are going to need at least one hawk to show us where the guild’s main

Alpha Calhoun had decided not to tell her anything as he felt she didn't need to know, he had decided to keep her in the dark about the incidence at the mountain, at least for now he didn't feel she needed to know about it. . . . . . . . I'll be taking this mission father, a girl said to her father as she stood next to a poster on the wall. Are you sure! her father asked? Yes father I'll be able to complete it, it's just to get the head of a Matured Three eyed Lion; the little girl spoke with much confidence as she pricked her finger and let her blood flow into the poster. Immediately her blood touched the poster, the poster dissolved and merged into her body.

The subject was closed. Reid sighed, knowing that particular tone of voice. He'd heard it enough times over the years to recognize that arguing was pointless. "At least take more warriors with you," he conceded. "And some medicine." I nodded. "What about the rogue we caught last week?" I asked, changing the subject. "Has he said anything useful?" "Nothing," Reid replied. "Just the usual threats. Saying his members will come for him." "Let them try," I said darkly. We spent the rest of the day preparing. I tried to keep busy, to ignore the growing worry in my gut. Warriors were trained for this. They knew the risks. The mission was all that mattered.

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

I wouldn’t let him, or anyone else, use me again. The power rippled under my skin, and though I hadn’t sent the Warriors off to hunt with it, a part of it still bound them together. I took a deep breath and reeled it in further, burying it deep within myself. The murmurs of the Warriors suddenly grew louder. They pointed at Sasha and began to rumble with discontent. “You said you were the Selene-Blade!” One snarled at her. Other voices joined in. “How could you sabotage us like that!”