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“A smile might convince me not to take my business elsewhere.” I smiled, not willingly, but because of the gold band on Georgia's finger, and glanced over at her husband in the middle of a chat with friends. What a sucker! I thought. “Anyway,” Georgia winked, walking away as she called. “Enjoy the show.” A strange pang of guilt hung in my throat for a moment, then the lights dimmed. Sensual music filled the air as curtains parted; four masked women began to dance in rhythm as everyone applauded. “It's the Vixens!” Someone called.

“And he… he’s the Alpha.” He raised a brow at me, a slow, amused smirk spreading across his face. “Unidentified?” he echoed, the laugh in his voice low and teasing. “Sweetheart, for someone who claims to be so lost, you sure talk like you’ve been running circles around the whole world.” I blinked, swaying slightly, and swallowed down the heat rising in my chest. “Well…” I slurred, trying to sound sober but failing completely, “I’m not exactly unidentified… according to rumors, I’m the last standing descendant of the Blackwoods.”

A piercing loud howl echoes through my mind, commanding me to my knees and then i feel Nixx who speaks again in a firm voice. Nixx: We are now awakening. You are a descendant of The Lycan King Ash. So our suspicions were true, I am a descendant of Lycan King Ash. A sudden strong power surges through my veins deep into my bloodstream. It's so overwhelming that my body shakes so violently like a leaf in a never ending storm.

"Please. I want to know." He grunts quietly and leans forward. He kisses my neck, and I let out a soft whimper as he moves back to my ear. "I took over the family by force," he whispers, pushing my knees apart, spreading my legs. I let out a soft gasp as he slowly moves up the hem of my dress, kissing my neck as he does it. "I committed the worst sin a member of this family could ever commit. I killed the lord and I took his place."

“No, I am a many times removed descendant of a deity.” “Like gives birth to like, you are a deity babe,” Damien says. “And don't sell yourself short. From what you said, each descendant is stronger than the last. You are powerful. Oh, Willow must be out of her mind to have pulled a stunt like this and also losing you,” Fredja crows. “Yeah, she must be very disappointed,” I say.

“Yeah Yeah, I'm the best. I know. No need to cry” “Does that mean, if I don't find my wolf before I'm twenty-three, I'm gonna die?” Alcinder raised a question, looking lost. “How do we know if a spell of descent was used on him? Does it mean someone wants Al dead?” I asked. “You guys are forgetting the fact that we have hope. If what he is suffering from is a defected Spell of Descent, that means his wolf is also searching for him. Positive thinking peeps!”. Elecktra cheered.

There goes my baby She knows how to Rock’n’Roll She drives me crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat Liezel glanced at her watch. “Where’s our order? I can’t be late for work today. And you can’t show up late for school again. I ran into Professor Greene, and he told me you showed up late for his class for three consecutive days last week.” Get on my tracks Take a back seat Hitch hike And take a long ride on my motor bike “I overslept,” Una simply answered. “I really like this song.”

“You are not even a descendant of one of The Greats.” I had heard that phrase before, ‘The Greats,’ but I couldn’t think where I had heard it. “Good job too,” Aiden mutters, looking at me. Eli waltzes out of the room. “The Greats?” I mutter to Aiden. “A powerful Wolf pack, a long long time ago. My mum is a descendant.” “And that means you are too?” It made sense why he didn’t want me to be a relative and I agree.

“We know the source of Irvine's magic, and we have been finding a way to tap into their magic to create a weapon that could exterminate the darkness for good. The set of witches who arrived in Irvine and was able to use the land's magic. A witch of their descendant could tap into this source of magic once again, but this time, he would use it to destroy the darkness. Perhaps, a descendant from the witches who created the darkness–.” “They were all consumed by the darkness but there is one survivor.” Nevada interrupted. “Does that mean they don't have a family?” Chloe asked. “Don't tell me they ain't good fuckers in Irvine.” Ace chuckled. “Draven is the only descendant. He could do the job.”

Janice smirks and laughs together with her minions, Katara just ignores him. "Do you know her?" Desmond whispered. "No…" She whispered back, Janice saw them whispering to each other. Desmond looked at her from head to toe and continued to eat. "You both look together, both losers. Hahahahahahahahaha." Janice insults, Katara imitates the way she laughs. "Are you mocking me?" "Are you mocking me?" Katara again imitated, she even imitated her high pitched voice also. "Gosh, you're so immature!"