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I remained rigid, letting him play with a strand of hair. There were more gods? How had we not heard of them? But how did Zaliver know them? Surely he was a god, but as a wolf god, what could he do that Mother Luna couldn’t? I began to ponder on what the difference between Zaliver and Mother Luna was.

She blurted out as if not really there, the words just flowing out one word after another. “ Nala, she was the first to be taken, a great warrior. She was my aunt, from a strong and mighty tribe, the first daughter of the Shada chief. Her younger sister is my mother, the late dragon queen.” Ziselaer continued, everything else seeming to have been forgotten about the fight, about how we were about to be butchered. The tension clouded the air, eyes bowed with shame just hanging over all the warrior’s heads. Ziselaer seemed to be carrying more than all.

He explains. “Okay,” I answer, and he nods. “I Liam Moon Black, King of the werewolves and Alpha of the Royal Moon Pack. Invited you, Zara Perl, Daughter of the Queen, a place in the Royal Moon Pack as a Packmember and Family member.” As dad said the words, I felt the power coming from him. Not sure of what to do, Sierra spoke to me. And told me the words to say.

she flashes me a smile, “my name is Zara” “Adele” “I saw you in the group earlier so..” she picks up her soup and start to scoop it into her mouth, “we should stick together as a group, it’s more convenient that way” “Thank you, Zara” The others at the table also introduce themselves. I get to find out that compared to the rest of them, I am the one who can hardly perform any magic. Zara is a fighter and she can do almost everything she wants with her magic, she was a member of the female guards in the palace before deciding to become a full fledged soldier. For a moment I can’t help but feel inferior to them. They all have something to offer and I can only lift cups with my magic and only u

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.

“What's your name?” “Pamela, sir.” She answered in a low voice. “Good. You're doing just fine. What's your deal with Zia?” I asked. “Please, sir. I am so sorry. She has my family, and if I didn't follow her orders, she would kill them.” Pamela begged. I softened my grip on her shoulders. I knew how evil Zia could be. She was a master manipulator who used her enemies’ fear to her advantage. “It's okay. Continue.”

He picked up the little red box and locked eyes with me. I could feel his power coursing strongly through me and there was something new there, it felt alien to me. I have to ask him what the hell that was about. I shook my head, clearing it, as I was about to get what I needed. I turned back to Kalama and stared at her for a few seconds. She didn’t look special to me. She had black jeans on with sneakers, and an off the rack blouse with dirt all over it. Her features were average, nothing noteworthy. Plain face, big almond-shaped eyes, bushy eyebrows, curly reddish brown hair. There wasn’t anything special about her, nothing that screamed supernatural being or powerful.

Ayesha insisted. “I can’t believe Zara’s audacity,” Suleiman said, “Aaliya joining in was unexpected. I thought she had more sense than that.” “They probably expected they’d get away with some scolding at max,” Sikandar sighed, “They completely forgot they were dealing with royalty.” “What did Zara mean when she said she’s the only one who can match your power?” Ayesha asked. “She has a rather nasty karamat,” Suleiman answered, “She might have been the strongest at our school before Sikka awakened.”

Zoya looked at their way while standing with Ammi and Rabia. "Bhabhijaan I'm going back to Chennai!" Zaki said. "Ok bye Tutu.." Zoya waved at him. Sahir burst out in a laugh Zaki furrowed his eyebrows at him while crossing his arms over his chest. "Rare sight of Mafia leader Sultan laughing," Altaf said while walking towards them. Sahir stopped laughing and looked at him. "Seriously Sultan, this girl Zoya has the power to change you and that's quite clean dangerous," Altaf said.

Killian had his pupils dilated when he told me Zelda Amanita's name. We crossed the red terrain and the mountain was behind us. I turned around to look back. Nothing. No mountain. It was gone! There was nothing except the endless red. The red of sand. The red of the sky. The red of passing air. And maybe the red of danger. “You seem like you know Zelda Amanita!” I asked Baspo. “She is The Zelda Amanita, Luna. And she goes by Madame Zelda. Very powerful, vengeful, and strong. Madame Zelda never misses anything. They say that she can look into your soul.” Baspo said. He must have exaggerated. I shrugged it.