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That’s the only thing that was left to her. ‘Her mother never said anything about the necklace. It’s only me,’ Chandler thought. “Do I have it?” Chandler asked. The two looked at Chandler. Given that Maxine's mother only talked about WayHoRix and Chandler before she died, Chandler guessed that he had what the enemy was looking for. “You have the hidden treasure?” Harold asked. Chandler isn’t sure. He squeezed the last memories he had in his brain but could not tell what exactly that hidden treasure was.

Seems strange. Following father's death, a corpse was found by the river on the mainland. He was covered with bullets and a huge scratch on his chest that tore off his skin. It was identified as Mario Sorolla. The police questioned Axel for some information, and the case remained unsolved. Whoever did this to Mario wants him silenced forever. "It's Ezekiel," Axel said firmly, staring at Mario's remains.

Ryan already knew. When I turned eighteen... Ryan already knew Lily was his mate. My pulse thundered in my ears. He knew. He fucking knew. And he'd lied to me. Not once. For years. The dream. The dead mate. The Moon Goddess supposedly releasing him—giving him permission to choose someone else. All of it. My chest tightened. Ryan hadn't been released by the Moon Goddess. His mate hadn't died before meeting her wolf. His mate had been alive the entire fucking time.

No one believes in his conscience any more, no one cares of the implications or consequences, every one does every thing their own way. " Mmm... " Laura hummed. " Do you think whoever did this is still around? " " Nah, I doubt. Alpha Kaden has ordered for a search around, they won't stay to avoid being caught. " There was a flower behind him, red in colour. I picked it up, studying it. " What's this? " I asked. " It's pokeweed. " He answered, minding what he was doing. " What's a pokeweed? " I asked.

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He was unprepared…but he knew exactly what to say. “I’m sure most of you know me since I grew up in this neighborhood,” he spoke into the mic. “I felt bad about hiding it, but…I’m actually half-werewolf. My father is Dylan Hayes, and my mother is his mate, Isabella Hayes.” Dylan took that as a cue and stepped forward, confirming his identity by removing his gear. The news of his death was all over the news many years ago, but here he was. What was even more shocking, however, is the fact that a werewolf and a human were mates. Gasps were heard and they whispered among themselves once more.

If I had known that she was the renowned business guru, I wouldn’t have stooped so low as to seek her audience. “Who annoys you out there?” My mum asked the moment I stepped inside the mansion. I wanted to hide it from her because informing her that Alexie is back and provoked me would only make matters worse. “Answer me.” She said coldly, pretending she didn’t hear Skipper’s greeting.

Evidence of their recent affair was scattered all over the living room, and right next to me was Evelyn’s lingerie. Sitting across from me, wearing my pajamas, was my dear little sister. The moment she saw me, she froze. Oh, Evelyn must’ve been shocked to see me alive. The heavy scent of lingering desire in the air made me nauseous. Unable to hold it in any longer, I gagged. “What’s wrong, Mia? Are you feeling sick?” Rowan asked, his voice full of concern. “The Moonlit Wedding Ceremony is in just three days. Promise me you’ll take care of yourself until then.”

“Your highness, whose light have we been praying for all these years? Who have we been searching for all these years?” I stared at him, straight into his eyes as a slow realization began to creep into me. There was only one name, one identity that fit into what he was saying and it was no other than the missing girl. My cousin. Raevenelle. My throat suddenly went dry as I tried to swallow. “No, you can’t be serious.” “But look at it. I was just doing my daily divination when the light began to flicker on its own.” “Just like that?”

Mystical mark reveal on Adelina’s abdomen under the moonlight. A spiritual encounter with the Matrons, confirming her bloodline and destiny. Foreshadowing of hunters ( wolves with red eyes). The den is breached—an enemy (likely hunters or rogues) has found her.