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Dom explains when Kage fails to. That's explains the sudden behaviour change. "There's something else." Dom voices, staring at me wearily, sympathetically. No. No, Kage wouldn't do that, don't say it. I thought to myself, my gut wrenching because part of me knows what's coming. My wolf already claws to be set free. "He knew after the war you wouldn't give birth in human form, he knew what would happen before you'd even made the decision." Is all Dom says, never adding detail. I suppose for my benefit.

Domus will get word soon; the man is smart and calculated, Salem said. Also, I said, biting into an apple, something is fishy with the vials. What are these vials about? Why am I the only wolf that had a child? These are questions you should ask yourself. Don’t worry, sis, I will protect you and them. After all, they’re your mates. Domus knows more than he leads on. He doesn’t trust the humans, lives with them, but correct me if I’m wrong, Salem. She’s right, he treated us really well, because we were wolves. He treated her like a princess; no one was allowed to touch her or …oh shit, sis, do you think he knew what we are?

"Lycan... do you know what happened to Domine?" Lycan is silent for a moment. "He’s still alive. He’s been living on the edge of the Moonlight Pack, surviving on medicine and sheer will. Marco says he was waiting for one thing." "What?" "The news of your coronation. He wanted to see you at the top—to see you become the woman he was never worthy of. Only then could he let go." My heart aches for a brief second. Domine was still holding on... for me. "I don't hate him anymore," I say quietly. "Hate is too exhausting. But I won't forgive him either. Some things can't be fixed. His suffering is his own penance."

Dom says and I shake my head before leaning my forehead back against the center of his chest. "She has emotions like all of us. I bet that was hard for her," I whisper, and Dom grunts. "She can't do that. She can't risk herself. She is the bridge to the creator. She is special... The first of us," Dom says with a sharp hardness in his voice that makes me defensive. "She saw how much that Luna went through, Dom. Just because she is the bridge doesn't mean she can always separate her feelings. She loves everyone so much... Killing anyone must be hard for her," I say as I pick my head back up to stare at him.

he said, and a shiver ran up and down my spine. I hated that time, the time when Ava was abused, and I couldn't do anything. Where I was forced to do things I didn´t want to, just to spare her from suffering. “Now that you are in the supernatural realm, and mated to a shifter, your true nature felt safe to surface, but your body, well, it was left behind, sort of speaking,” Dominci said, and I nodded. “So, I am a liability for them,” I pointed at Zane and Urien, who were getting ready to spar each other.

The room was spacious and beautiful based on black, white and dark oak brown, you could see on the side a kitchen that was separated from the room by a half wall and on the other side a large carved wooden door. - What brings Dominic Montenegro to you lands? Dayane leans in, swinging her crossed arm around, and smiles, then composes herself. - I will educate Annie and her wolf - Dom rolls his eyes before answering - True, you weren't a werewolf when I met you, and apparently you still aren't. What's going on? - Day says - Long story, I'll prepare things for Annie to change at night. - She makes a disgusted face - The first mutation is bad but I promise that with time it gets great, it's like

“And not only did you stand against him, but you also disregarded his emotions” “…I see”. “You know…”. She leans closer. “They always say that we dominant alphas have no hearts, but between you and me, that’s a load of horseshit…”. “We feel everything so strongly, that it’s a struggle just to keep ourselves sane”. Yamato watches wide-eyed as Misa admits to having a weakness. “That’s why we only keep a select few people close to us, because we don’t love, we obsess”. And she knows just how deep that obsession runs.

Prologue: The cousins: “Oh shit yall back! We thought yall got tired of the foolishness we got going on, because we sure as shit, done got tired of the bullshit ourselves. We thought yall was gonna be quick about it, but it’s been a minute. So anyway Even though yall been gone long, I might as well tell you now, we still haven't had a chance to enjoy shit; not a damn thing. Do you know why? I can tell you why, it's because for some fucking reason supernatural motha fuckas are always mad about something. I mean they don't like nobody, all they want to do is kill folks, kidnap you, impregnate, or try an force you to be with them. Did I miss one? It don't matter you get where this is going. Now

"An execution is the only way I see that's befitting enough." Maya paled. "You can't -" "It ensures that she can never harm the pack again," Magnus continued. "It's justice for those we lost." More wolves murmured in agreement. Maya turned back to me, panic flashing in her eyes. "Damon, you can't do this," she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. "You loved me once." I met her gaze without hesitation. "And you used that love to destroy everything I stood for." She exhaled sharply, her face twisting with emotions I couldn't decipher - fear, rage, maybe even regret. But it didn't matter anymore.

The door creaked open, and he stepped in. Romano. His body was still twitching from the serum, his skin scarred from the mutation, his body tried to reject the serum. He was barely hanging on a thread, possibly injured when Darius men tried to kill him. He looked at Selene, his voice rasping. “I don’t like you. I hate you. But I hate him more. You want your daughter? Then we burn this place together.” Selene’s chest heaved. She didn’t trust him, not for a second. But she saw the madness in his eyes.