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It didn't sound interesting whatsoever. "You need a Luna to be stronger so that you can protect the kingdom!"He said. Ace knew that his father was telling the truth. A Lycan became weak when it lost its mates and that's what was happening to him. His heart was growing weak with each passing day as he drowned into agony. Liam was too weak and inactive compared to the time when Ace was close to Alessandra. What can someone do when their heart was growing weak? Nothing because the heart was the source of life. That's why Ace was drinking all night long. It was because he was trying to pretend to be strong.

He grinned at me, more of a snarl. “We are not saving you,” he said. “We are simply taking what is ours.” I tried to resist. I swung my arm around but he blocked it easily and grasped me by the throat. I was losing air. I was simply no match for him. “You may be immune to some things,” he said, “but you are not nearly as strong as I. Nor will you ever be. Vampire. Wolf. Whatever you are.” At that moment there was another blur of motion, and I could suddenly breathe again. I was shocked to see Kyle suddenly stumbling backwards. He went hurling back with such force that he smashed backwards into the marble railing, shattering it, and went flying over its side.

he said sarcastically as he took his drink to his mouth again. " Who says nothing happened? " You said it yourself. Did it or didn't it? Marcos had two weaknesses: The first was women and the second was his curiosity. He was not a gossipmonger, but he liked to keep himself informed because having information meant having power. "She kissed me. - He took his drink to his mouth. " So that's something," he insinuated. " It might have been if she hadn't called me Elijah," he said, with a certain frustration in his words.

Before I can react to the momentum of his speed, he has picked me up from the ground via my neck and then headbutt me straight to the ground once more. My head starts to throb from what he just did. And it is even worse that I cannot raise my hand to hit him at the moment because I still feel so weak. But I know I have to act now when I see his leg being directed to my face. All of a sudden, with my hands already raised to my face to prevent the impact, he changes direction. And when I see the reason for that, I realize he has just kicked Mark away. The fact that he was able to see Mark before Mark’s arrival to save me proves how much stronger he is now. And I cannot sit my ass down while he

"So when we get the other half of Neva's power, force that immortal to give birth to us, Mohini's descendant will be a vampire super-soldier." "Mark, you hold onto that immortal girl's mother, an immortal can't be forced to give birth, she has to be willing to give birth to a super-soldier child." They had a plan with Sharmaine, they wanted to force her to give birth to a super vampire warrior. -- Mark returns to the castle, he walks into Pandora's prison cell, the woman as beautiful as moonlight, the woman who has always feared him forever, who has never looked at him once. Mark touched Pandora's painful face.

It was 3:00 PM. Twelve hours until my flight. Just as I was about to get up, an unfamiliar mind-link signal punched through my shields. It wasn't Rocco's. It was his Beta, Marcus. "Alpha, you have to get back here to handle the IPO! Now!" Marcus's anxious voice rang in my head. This was rare. Marcus was always so composed; he must have linked to me by mistake. "Alpha Damon of the Blackwood Pack arrives tomorrow! If we don't secure this investment, the company is finished!"

The bond hummed with his pride in her and his willingness to let her end this her way. She took another step toward Victor. “You think the mark makes Damien weak. You are wrong. The mark makes us stronger because we chose it. You used blackmail and lies and fear. That is why you will never win. Even if you blow this building the council already has every piece of evidence against you. Your own people are turning. The packs you paid are already cutting deals to save themselves.” Victor’s smile faltered. “You have no proof of that.”

"You're getting stronger every day." Amber grinned, her eyes sparkling with pride. "Thanks, Mark," she said. "I've been practicing." Mark chuckled. "I can see that," he said. "Just be careful, okay? We don't want you getting hurt." Amber nodded, her expression serious. "I will, Mark," she said. "I promise." I felt admiration for Mark. He had lost so much, but he was still standing, still smiling. He was a true warrior, a true member of the pack. And I was honored by him.

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

As if the man weighed nothing. Mark’s feet kicked helplessly in the air, his back slamming against the wall with a heavy thud. The sheer force of the movement rattled the shelves behind him. Across the room, Kaden staggered back in shock. For a moment he simply stared. He was an Alpha...He had grown up surrounded by warriors, trained by the best fighters in Crestmoon. But the man standing before him now… This was something else entirely. There was something terrifying in the way Draven held Mark—effortless strength, absolute control, and a cold fury that seemed to darken the entire room.