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Atlas’ POV “Luna Onyx, good morning.” One of my wolves greeted the woman that damn near took my breath away everytime our eyes met as she walked beside me through the halls. That title sounded so good, and I would never get tired of hearing it knowing the meaning behind it.

He spread his arms toward the rising sun. “We are the New Dawn Pack.”

With little time left until the day would fade into night and with all her loose ends tied up, the only thing left to do was wait. *_*_*_*_* Harley walked over to the ledge once more and peered out at the sky. The cloudy white of day had been replaced by the deep lilac of twilight, and she knew that time was up. She had been planning this for a little over a week, and she had spent the day taking care of all the loose ends. There was only one thing left to do. She slid her hand into her jacket pocket and pulled out a little glass vial that she'd managed to sneak from Zander only a few days ago and then a slender hunting knife from her belt. Rolling up her sleeve, she gritted her teeth as she

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.

Why should I swallow my pain and live on her terms? In the fifth hour, I laid out everything in the main hall. Every single thing Ethan had done to me. Every piece of evidence of what she and Ethan had plotted together to destroy my family. I want her to spend the rest of her life unable to sleep or eat in peace. Then midnight passed. Two days left. The wedding was two days away. Ethan had run out of patience. He sent people to wait for me downstairs early that morning. I accepted his challenge and boarded the luxury yacht he had prepared.

Of power that sang in her bones and a woman with ancient eyes saying, "Finally. I was beginning to think you'd never break free." When she woke, the moon was rising, and Zara was humming with anticipation. Ready? her wolf asked. Elena rose, dressed, and faced her reflection one more time. The woman looking back was a stranger and completely herself. Strong. Unbroken. Transformed. "I'm ready." Whatever came next, she would meet it as herself. Not Damien's Luna. Not Theo's mother. Not anyone's anything. Just Elena. Alpha. Goddess-born. And that, she was beginning to understand, was more than enough.

Chapter 60 As the sun falls into the horizon, the people, or should I say the werewolves, of the town of Dusk and Dawn starts to gather at our place. Tonight the alpha’s madness will end. Tonight, everything will be more normal and free. No more threats and darkness. Only good, light, and life.

Mike remarked as his self-assurance dwindled. He rolled his eyes and said, "But since when I started reading books." He went to the antique books and manuscripts corridor after arriving at the library. And began looking for collections of eternal wolves. Yona, meantime, was in the corridor's opposite column. She was researching about werewolves in order to give her novel's readers a glimpse into the true world of werewolves. Yes, I didn't tell you that Yona is a creative fantasy fiction author who works part-time for online novel apps.

“Leave them before I give you this.” “You take me for a fool? Give me the book and I will let them go,” Yvonne said, her eyes greedily fixed on the book that would allow her to dominate the world. Become the Queen despite being a hybrid, dominate every specie once she acquired the knowledge in this book. Serena’s eyes glowed golden as she raised her hand. But instead of giving the book, she summoned her powers to accumulate in her palms. “No!” Yvonne’s cries and Barbara’s shout made her look down to see the book in flames.