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Utterly wrong. "You could have find some other way, grandpa!!" Valentina sighed as she tried to remove the rough hand from her wrist, "Mr. Night. I'm here. I'm here." Vakne whispered sweet nothings in his ears, providing him the unasked comfort. . . . Follow me on I*******m author_mariyam

I’m grateful to Thom, it’s less scary to know that I have an ally around here… and besides, I got Eva to bring tons of epiphens just in case there’s a continuation of my murder attempt. “That was a crazy ride!” Vale briskly announced as she stepped inside the lobby. With her oversized sunhat and sunglasses, dressed as if we were on a vacation. Everyone else agreed. The road leading here was full of twists and turns, with trees growing denser and thicker as we moved closer to the lodging. I pulled out my phone, took a picture of the place, and immediately sent it to Arlo. [It’s so pretty here. But I hope filming ends smoothly.] Almost immediately, three dots appeared on my screen, then came h

"Maybe. Or maybe it’s the fact that I just let a stranger knot me in a mid-air transition chamber. My head is spinning." "It wasn't a dream, Little Wolf. I can still smell myself on your skin from across the aisle. But don't look for a permanent bond just yet. Valemont is a city of illusions." "You're leaving? Just like that? No contact, no pack-link?" "For now. You have ghosts to hunt in the Valemont Blood Archives. I have territory to secure. If the moon wills it, our paths will cross at Shadowfang Manor. Until then, keep your scent masked. There are scavengers in this city who would kill for a taste of an Adeyemi."

The private estate overlooking the northern coastline sat hidden behind steel gates, armed patrols, and enough security technology to resemble a military compound more than a home. Waves crashed violently against the cliffs below while storm clouds rolled heavily across the darkening evening sky. Somewhere inside the massive property, Damien Vale waited calmly for the world around him to collapse. And for the first time in years, Adrian and Lucas were walking toward the same enemy instead of each other.

His light brown hair was slightly untidy, and his tired eyes stayed fixed on Lucas with a kind of pain Lucas did not understand. Adrian moved before the man could come nearer. He stepped in front of Lucas, blocking him completely. “Name,” Adrian said. The stranger stopped. A small smile touched his mouth, but it did not reach his eyes. “Noah Vale.” Lucas felt the name settle in his mind. Vale. Like Mrs. Vale. Adrian noticed too. “You chose a dangerous night to be careless, Mr. Vale.” Noah’s eyes moved briefly to Lucas. “I was careless years ago. Tonight, I am only surprised.”

“The New York city's gala has been brought to an end by the sudden death of Raymond Vale, the host of this year's gala and CEO of Vale Enterprises who collapsed minutes ago and now declared dead." The massive television screen suddenly goes black again, filling the living room with a harsh, scratching hiss of white noise. That name "Vale" sends a chill down my spine. I loath it, everything and anyone tied to it. If anything in this expensive house carries the name Vale, I’d probably want to smash it to pieces. That’s how much I hate that name. But as the static buzzes, a heavy feeling settles in my stomach. Because no matter how I feel… losing a father, even a cruel one, is not something I'd

Lucian lay in front of me, close enough that I could feel the steady rhythm of his breathing already slowing. Vale didn’t join us. Instead, he remained standing at the foot of the bed. His posture was relaxed, but his gaze was intense. Possession. Pride. Adoration. It was all there, layered in his expression as he looked at the three of us tangled together in his bed. “Vale,” I said softly, propping myself up slightly on one elbow. “Thank you for tonight.” His eyes shifted to mine, something warm flickering there. “Aren’t you coming to bed?” I asked.

“The mansion is guarded by hundreds of bodyguards and wolves. They won’t get there. I’ll send an alert to Nick. But I don’t know how long it’s safe for you to stay in the city; the reserve would be the safest place.” The hotel was a simple place, with a rundown reception and dim lights. The attendant gave us a room with little question, as if he were used to people needing a place to hide. The room was small, with just a double bed, an old TV in the corner, and worn curtains. I looked around, trying not to let my discomfort show. “It’s just for tonight,” Ethan said, as if reading my thoughts. “Right,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. I hated feeling vulnerable around him. He alread

Night was always the time when everything happened. From dark supernatural forces roaming the world, to vampires lurking in every corner of the streets and most importantly, those who found pleasure in the nightlifes. Those whose only solace were clubs, bars, and joint houses. And let's not forget, notorious gang members were said to enjoy prying on the weak at night out in the streets. In one word, the night harbored everything bad and evil; which was the gang members, vampires and demons. Only two out of those didn't exist in this world we live in except for the gang members of course. Let's face it, this was reality anyways.

“You evolved. That is why you are valuable.” The operatives behind him shifted, subtle and coordinated. Ready to move. “We are not here to fight,” Vale continued calmly. “We are here to retrieve.” “Try,” I said. His gaze flicked to my shoulder. “You already triggered phase one,” he said quietly. “You cannot stop what is coming.” Cold dread spread through my chest. Behind me, Lena stepped closer. I felt her power stirring bright, sharp, dangerous. Vale noticed and his smile widened. “Yes,” he whispered. “There it is. The Key.”