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“I made you famous, I made you powerful, I made you rich and invincible and you aren’t even grateful enough to appreciate the times when we worked as a team.” “You made me a beast,” I said in grief. “Now, I’m just a villain in every wolf storybook. The anti-hero to every little wolf-child.” “Stop crying over spilt milk, Blade. There’s nothing you can do anymore, all the efforts you’ve made in the past three years turned out fruitless and when I eventually take control, I would make sure the world never forgets The Ripper.” “I’m sure you’re excited.” I said with a defeated voice.

"We each take a turn with you." His words sent them all into fits of laughter. "Are you done?" I asked, raising my phone, which displayed an ongoing recording. "I've recorded everything you said. What do you think the police will say if I play it for them?" Within seconds, their expressions dropped. Some even lunged forward, trying to hit me. "You bitch! How dare you record us!" Little did they know, the best was yet to come. I then played them a video, where they were all carrying the unconscious Sydney to do the unthinkable.

Roman POV I got an urgent mind link from my warriors to get to my brother Reign’s home, my pulse hammering in my chest as I raced there. I contacted by mind link my oldest brother, Hamza, and a few trusted warriors to meet me there. Calling on my wolf, I pushed through the terrain as fast as I could, grabbing only a t-shirt and joggers, which I tied around my neck to change into later. Every second mattered. Every second was a chance to prevent more suffering.

The yellow mud slurry was like a wall, crashing down and blanketing everything in its path. Tyler used all the strength in his body to fling me out. By the time I could lift my head, I saw Tyler standing on the exact spot where I had been just now. The mud slurry had already submerged his calves. "Tyler!" He glanced back at me. Through that one brief glance, I saw something in it that I had never seen before. He flashed a smile at me. "Cleo, have I managed to teach you to be brave for once?" My eyes stung.

He grabbed my arm and for the first time in my life, I realized the lace and heels won't save me. “Stay behind me” he growled. “Like hell I will!” I snapped, my survival instinct finally kicking the lust out of my system. I wrenched my arm back extended my claws and tore through the lace gloves I'd spent 40 dollars on that morning. “Jax, where are they? I asked “Front door and the service alley,” Jax gasped. Stepping into the room and slamming the broken door shut. “They've got silver vapor grenades, Rox. The guys on the floor…. They didn't even have a chance to shift. They're just lying there.”

Beating her onyx wings she lifted herself up, a smile on her face. “Would you two stop dicking around?” My eldest son, Sabrael drawled, walking into the training ring. A small blonde human tucked up against him, her smile bright as she looked up at him. Sabrael too was a warrior like his sister, but where Vita was all bark and bite Sabrael was stealth and silence; which made him extremely dangerous. He had even been able to sneak up on me several times. He had a sarcastic sense of humor and his lips always curved up on one side in a perpetual smirk, his hair a tumble of deep chestnut brown and slightly wavy, framed his face.

Her mother nodded and said, “yes, that’s right, the new beta had complained about him and it was found out that he was abusing and taking money from the young warriors. And all the young warriors had gone with the beta to complain about him. And not just the warriors there were many other complains about him and many witnesses came forward and now he is told that either he should pay every penny back that he had taken, or his house and all his assets will be taken away from him.” Elena’s eyes were wide and she was in shock when she heard this and then her mother added, “And you know the best part?” “What?” “The beta made a young warrior fight and defeat Max and I heard that, that young warri

Alpha Greg Brody and his men had been ruthless last night. You would have thought they were pissed off or something! I have lost nearly half of my Warriors. To add insult to injury, I got a mind link telling me Brody's men are throwing dead bodies over my borders. I told my warriors to burn the bodies. Because there wasn't a damn thing else I could do.

"No. 6, the perfect strategist who has not been hurt even once in all of his past missions. The Genius Prince from the Land of Perfumes, alias: Vartyss" A lad with glasses and a refined body under his sweaty casual wear greets the camera with a smile. Then he turns back and puts his virtual chess piece to checkmate his opponent on the AB Ring’s hologram board. On his shoulder was a barbell. "Strong as a rock, fast as a thunderbolt. Alias: Tim and alias: Thwar, brothers from the realm of the Vikings. The record holder for clearing 47 Knight-level missions equally, which is the most among any trainee, follows as joint No.4!"

He left his hand open and one of the vampires dropped a phone on his hand. "Thank you." He smiled and brought the phone to his front. He operated it for a few seconds and turned the screen to the view of my warriors and me. "How about you take a look at these pleasant scenes, huh?" Coby said with a mischievous grin and tapped at the middle of the screen. I looked at the screen and saw that he just played a recorded video. The view I was welcomed with was that of six of my warriors captured by the purebred vampires who had attacked them. They were held down with force to the ground and were surrounded by vampires who tied them up.