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she said, opening the door widely and stepping back with a smile. I looked at Caleb, shocked. What had he just done? Did Caleb have special mind control powers? I closed my eyes, and almost felt it myself, tugging at the edge of my consciousness. Something was there. A thought. A feeling. This was beyond anything I could imagine. The power to hear others’ thoughts? To send thoughts? To control people? I had heard of werewolves having that kind of power. And maybe vampires, too. But did I? I needed to relax. And let it in.

“Why?” Malakor stood and walked toward the large window overlooking the city. “Because alliances are power.” He looked down at the crowds far below. “And because the wolves are stronger than any human army.” Valerius remained silent. Then Malakor added calmly, “And because we have the perfect princess to send.” Valerius understood instantly. “Carys.” Malakor nodded. “Yes.” The silent princess and the unwanted daughter. The girl who drained energy from every room she entered that he had kept hidden for years.

The night he transformed after being kidnapped with his father and his sister, Amber. When Lucifer first told me about Lightning’s transformation and how he saw that same red glow in his eyes, I couldn’t believe it. I went into his room to confirm for myself. Under the moonlight, as he cooed softly, his eyes opened, revealing crimson red. Fear consumed me. Lightning had Lucifer’s curse. He was barely a year old when he began to show the curse and its abilities. Lucifer and I swore to protect him from it—and from himself, but we never succeeded.

Sarah asked, tilting her head in confusion as their pace slowed down. "Just a little bit." Charlie pored over his shoulder to smile at his girlfriend. "You tired? Want me to carry you, hmm?" Sarah bit her lower lip seductively and even they are surrounded by darkness, her repulse to show her charms reigned. She tucked a hair behind her left ear. "I can manage well. Though, these little burrs are pissing me off," she informed and looked down on the burrs sticking to the hem of her dress like pieces of magnets. Some brushed the upper part of her legs.

Breaking the silence, Carlisle spoke in a low, gentle voice, filling his car with tension that is an unsteady mix of hoping to come closer, and the fear that the boundary between us has gone much bigger than before. “I know I am too much, following you around, but princess, I-” stopping his own words, his pause caught my attention, but I refused to look at him and just stared outside the window, keeping my eyes on the dim streets. “-we miss you.” Hearing the words he spoke nearly made my breath hitch. We? I know Erwin definitely is looking for me, but him? My heart clenches at the cruel thought that maybe…just maybe, Carlisle is looking for me because he still needed a mother for his son, a

He looked at his brothers who now in turn laughed out loud at them. Edward’s eyes were glowing and it’s a warning force of anger that would soon be unleashed if they would want to play games on them. He could read their minds, he knew their thoughts and it was going to be a fight. He was fixed at one of the brothers Dawin. Dawin was looking fiercely at him too. “Ed…w..rr” Carlisle tried to calm him down. “This pack here is a descendant of Crescents. And this is our territory. And what you have is one of our own.”Hook thundered. His mood swing and he was focused directly on Carisle Cullen. Carlisle withheld his moves, but Edward didn’t.

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

Jake suddenly seemed awkward and burly in comparison to her seductive teacher. Carlisle looked like he may have gotten a fresh haircut, for his masculine face seemed even more striking to her. He wasn't wearing his glasses, and his pale blue eyes were piercing even from his distance. Just with a change of clothing, it seemed that Carlisle had gone from Clark Kent to James Bond.

"I'll solve it. I promise." He just needed some time. "Then we'll talk when it's resolved." Violet was pissed. The consequences would be dire. If Carl was just faking his power in front of Violet, then Violet was a truly fearsome character. If he didn't provoke her too much, she could endure it. If he went overboard, he could do nothing but wait for punishment. Carl was the leader of the Night Crawlers and also a powerful president. But no one would've guessed that he had the potential to be submissive to his wife.

And I decided to change, to stop the drug lifestyle I had started and to take my life back. I opened a bookstore, which is doing quite well, I even have an assistant. It was much later that I learned who this mysterious man was. Calvin Lloyd, the alpha of the Twilight Pack. He had given me a mischievous look before holding out his hand, eyes as blue as the sky, he must have been twenty-eight years old. It was his hand that he had caressed his sex, I think I blushed when I recognized it. I didn't grab his hand and for three years now we've been fighting a cold war, me to hide the attraction I have for him, and him because he's a big jerk and nothing else. I wonder if he knows it was me that d