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I managed to slip two pills into her drink without her knowledge. The sedatives knocked her out even before we got home. I used a syringe to take her blood and I used it to complete the potion. That night, I poured it into the stream and she used our connection to restore the connection between me and the packs, and she also healed their poisoned wolves. I did some digging after that incident, and I discovered that the white wizards were forced to flee from the forest when king Gerald came after their lives. He knew I would seek out the White wizards and he tried to kill them all, but they fled before he arrived, and he placed one of his dark wizards in the forest to deceive me and get infor

If I hadn't had my mate, my pup, and Gertrude, I would truly feel alone. "Hey! I know you're hurting right now, but I have to be with my mate," Swan said, grabbing my hand. "I know, and I do not blame you at all. I'm nervous they will catch you, or someone here could be spying," I said, looking around. "What are they going to tell them? They are looking for a she-wolf named Mckenna. You are Lizbeth Sterling, and I am Sage Blaketon," she chuckled at the sounds of our alias'. "Right," I giggled. We gazed back at our mates in awe before parting ways or tired to go our separate ways.

Levi finally uttered, offering Wyatt an apologetic smile. "There are many white wolves." Hank laughed, shaking his head, like this information was of no use, but like Wyatt, I knew that was not the case. "No, there are many white furred wolves, but few actual white wolves, who descend from Selene, with powers like Emmy's. In fact, there is only one alive at the moment. And that is:" "Emmy." I nodded, my eyes closing as I yet again took a deep breath counting to five before I let it out.

As if he had summoned it, a gust of wind that had a lovely scent of lavender, intermingled with the soothing aroma of spearmint, blew into the room through the window, carrying with it flickering images of luminescent and translucent mint leaves. The wind and magical fake leaves then coalesced into a shimmering but pellucid spiritual familiar in the form of a swan. Because, of course, everything about Miss Banfey was beautiful and elegant. Including her spiritual familiar. I couldn’t even stop the awe-filled ‘wow’ that pushed past my lips. Enchanted, I watched closely as the swan gracefully floated in the air, moving closer to us. “Beautiful, Gee,” the swan spoke, but it wasn’t Miss Banfey’s

"Haven't you been paying attention in classes?" I wasn't even allowed to attend classes. After I got to the Redwood pack and was moved to the basement, I wasn't allowed to go to school with the other Pups. My silence seemed to answer his question. "Her name is Scarlet Locke. The first pure white witch ever seen in centuries. A prophecy was told that she would unite the Werewolves, Vampires and Witches together. But she died eighteen years," He said. My eyes widened. "During Bellum Mortis?"

A rare white wolf from the bloodline of the originals. ***

Of course, he couldn’t let anyone else join in; after all, he—and only he—was allowed to have fun there. The White-Winged Ring Bearer stood up and snapped his fingers; at that moment, a white light appeared before him. The white light transformed into a tiny fairy with white hair and white wings, her gaze appearing completely lifeless. But the way she bowed her head to the White-Winged One made it clear she understood that the person before her was the master she was meant to serve. Upon seeing the little fairy, the White-Winged One’s smile brightened; he snapped his fingers, and another figure appeared before his eyes. He created five fairies at once, each of a different color—a clear indic

They greeted once more, their heads lowered at their average height. After shaking me up and making me all dizzy, he drops me on a sofa, taking his seat opposite me. He wipes off the blood on his neck with clothes, his well-sculpted abs coming into view. He was truly astonishing. “Welcome back, princess.” A lady in all white came in, the skull-made staff in her hands. She had white hairs, white eyelids, and white eye strokes, and judging from the combination, her wolf must be white. “The name is…”

The doctor asked me. "Yes I am." I said to him and smiled at Damien. "Okay after the crown has been placed on your head the spell will break and everyone will see who you really are." Hannah says to me. "If anyone tries in anyway to hurt you after the spell has been broken Hannah is hybrid she is half witch and half wolf basically and wolf with powers, Hannah, Damien and myself will protect you until we cam switch the paperwork over in to your actual name." The Doctor said to me. "We do not have to switch the paperwork over, I signed with my original name he was not paying attention to it." I said to them with a smile.

His eyes glowed a brilliant red, and in that moment, I knew that nothing would ever be the same again. As the ritual concluded, Cassius turned to a mysterious figure lurking in the shadows of the mansion. As she stepped into the light, her enchanting beauty was revealed, adorned in a flowing witches' robe and a pointed hat. I recognized her instantly as Agatha, a witch who had visited the mansion on numerous occasions, her purpose clear – she desired the potent blood of Cassius, a elixir with the power to cure almost any ailment.