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His scent flooded me—iron, smoke, and the faint promise of eternity. His hand cradled the back of my head, claws gentle against my scalp. “Drink, little ruin. Heal yourself on me. Give me what I’ve wanted since the moment you first bared your teeth.” The last of my resistance shattered. My lips parted, but I had no fangs to pierce him. He made the choice for me, dragging a claw across his own throat, opening a line of red that welled hot and dark. He pressed me to it, and I sealed my mouth over the wound. The world ignited. Hot, dark power rushed across my tongue, sliding down my throat, flooding my veins with strength and fire.

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**WARNING** Dear reader, Before you read this book, be aware that it contains a lot of mature content dedicated for those above the age of 18 years old. It contains violent and bloody scenes, strong language, as well as quite vividly described love scenes. If you feel uncomfortable by it, I, as an author won't mind if you chose to stop reading it. My friend once asked me, why I want to become a writer. I've answered, so that I could at least control the lives of the characters in my book. My life was out of my own control since forever…

she calls out, a smirk playing at her lips. She just had to end with another jab about the formal. Right when Axel was here. God, I’ll kill this girl someday. Axel, however, doesn’t seem to pick up on Corey’s final remark. His eyes are fixed on the book in front of me. “What are you reading?” “It’s… nothing. Just a story.” But almost as if he can sense my bluff, he flips the front page with ease, revealing the title sprawled in bold letters: LYCANTHROPY: HISTORY, MYTHS & OLD FOLKLORE.

Phantom had Alfie drop me off. I walk into the backyard and find Gaston and the rest of his pack in the middle of combat training. “Keep going,” he says to them. He walks over to where I am and motions for me to follow him inside the house. “I have something for you.” He disappears into the kitchen and reappears with a book in his hand. Werecreatures Among Us. “I need you to read and study this book. Start with chapters one through eight. We’ll go over it later.”

believed that the only way for us to be able to rebuild our population, was by producing children with the vampires and mages. And now, she has been told that her ex Alpha is looking for a hybrid bride. “I know mother, but unfortunately we didn’t have a seer telling us it was our only option at the time” I pointed out. “Hah! Quite frankly I’m amazed the Alpha even entertained the idea of approaching a seer in the first place!” “Perhaps that will give you an idea of how desperate we are” I replied gently. Her eyes softened. She moved back to the table and sat down. After taking a breath she turned back to me. “I can’t say I’ve heard anything from the other lone wolves. I’m unusual in the way

The taller man in front of me with the gorgeous amber eyes, dark curly hair, and a tattoo of a half-moon on his neck, smiles and says, “I am Max, this is Damen, and the stealthy stud behind you is Sam, and you are our mate.” Did he say “mate?” I must have seriously hit my head or something and this cannot be happening. I have read so many paranormal and supernatural romance novels, and it is only in stories that I have heard someone say “mate” in the way he just did. “What do you mean by mate,” I say while looking at him like he grew a third arm or something.

I couldn't sleep again immediately after Milo’s call so I reached out to my nightstand and picked up the book I’d started earlier in the week: an anthology of paranormal romance stories. I had continued to read everything I could lay my hands on about werewolf shifters. And recently I decided to buy a few paperback of paranormal romance. I flipped through the pages until I found Story Five. It was just three chapters, I noted with a small smile. Perfect, by the time I finished with it, I was sure I would doze off.

“My sense of smell and taste has heightened and so has the feelings I get about things coming to pass.” “Well, it sounds like either werewolf or Vampire genes and the other is either Elf or Fae magic which can be fairy or witch. We will find out at midnight on your 18th birthday, so I say let's throw a party.” “I have never had a birthday party since it was always just me and my mother due to moving around so much.” “OMG, you so need a party for your 18th birthday and now you have me so we have to go all out.” She claps.

He flips through the book again, scanning the pages as he spoke. “It’s surprising, though. There are no records of any other werewolves—Pureblood or hybrid—who have possessed these two gifts at the same time.” I stay quiet for a while, absorbing his words. Then, without thinking, I reach forward. “I’m sure there’s something in here…” Our fingers brush against each other as I take the book from him. A small jolt runs through me, and I look up to see his eyes on me. Swallowing hard, I try to ignore the warmth of his skin, and pull the Codex closer.