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The pixie grabbed her by the neck, laughing and vaulting into the air. The hands kept increasing, no matter how many times Tony reduced them to dust. “Domain of the Dark gods: Thirteenth hour.” The hands increased exponentially covering the entire campus. The black orb lit up with a purple glow. An orange glow lit up beside it, revealing queen Ambeër. “The Unnamed wondered when you would show up.” She replied by stabbing her shard into her chest.

It was clear that the man did not like the Volkovs. "I admire Sylvester. He is the redemption the Volkov lineage needed. Yuri is scum, and we cannot let someone like him take over our world. It would be worse than Dimitri and Maurice. Those two would be great rulers compared to the scum. He is driven by greed and a thirst for power. His appetite keeps growing bigger, and his thirst can never be quenched. He needs to be put down for the sake of peace." Grey said confidently, and I was partially comfortable with him.

Salvatore declared, getting up and drinking from his glass. “Having potential will take you to the top, Ethan, but drowning in emotions will burn you before you even get halfway,” he instructed, patting my back. He poured wine in the glass and gestured for me to drink. This was exactly what Vincent meant when he said I could get the keys to Don Salvatore’s heart if I worked at his pace. “We’ve succeeded with the first part of your mission—the Al Khaleds. Next on my list is the Blackwoods. How do you get into the Blackwoods without approaching the family directly?” he asked, eyes drilling into me.

asked Lena. “It is a whole dimension unto itself and the reason I will not fight you is because the powers of darkness are tenfold here in the Doom dimension meaning that if I attack you with this power you will die and be trapped here to become a monster or I will let the dimension take your soul and you will be trapped here and become a monster. That’s what this place does every time you enter the dimension it takes some of your soul until you have none left. Well unless you have the power to release your soul and can fight against the darkness. “Look I need the sword to give to my father, can we make some sort of deal?” asked Lena.

I answered. “I would use that ability and pay close attention to her scent. Since she is a dark angel, it is possible that your pup could be a rare metallic angel. It is written that the only other two documented dark angels gave birth to children that bore powers associated with metals. One was said to have wings that were golden in color and that the child was able to control all things made from gold. The other child was said to have wings that were dark grey but then faded to silver at the tips. This child could control multiple different metals.” Eivor explained.

I did not want to make matters worse for myself. “Do you want to be kicked back up in that filthy hell hole?” George growled. I shook my head and bowed. He was looking so furious I worried he might shift and kill me anyway. Maya calmed him down and I apologised to them both. “Get to the omega office and help them with the lunches. Then clean up. We have an important guest tomorrow and my father will be even more mad if it gets messed up.” He snarled and I immediately hurried to the omega office. I was thankful that I was not being put back in that horrible dirty dungeon, but I still wanted and needed to see my mate, wherever he was. I prayed to the moon goddess to help me and let me know he

Dimitri stood there, looking as confident as ever, though I noticed a flicker of something in his eyes—something that made me feel like he was hiding more than he let on. "Hey, beautiful," he said with a grin, his eyes scanning me with approval. I felt the color rise to my cheeks, but I smiled back, trying to shake off the nagging feeling that something wasn’t quite right. He stepped forward, offering me his arm with a flourish. "Shall we?" he asked, his voice warm but with an edge of something... darker. "Let’s go," I replied, looping my arm through his as we stepped into the night. Alessandro’s POV:

Her voice rings with truth, Tensel sent to Damonq. There is more than Darkness in this. We face multiple demons, not just one. She opened the earth enough to allow Darkness to send his dark magic. Darkness has a sliver of Jihon, the high mage, in him. With that sliver come his darkest spells. It was Datkness directing the lightning strikes at me. He did it through this girl.

"Is he going to treat me well?... I saw his anger last night. I don't like this, Yang... I am a very peaceful person and I always wanted my partner to be an understanding and soft person. Fun loving and chill who is happy and who will make me happy.." She looked at him. "Like you!" His eyes snapped towards her. "Damon is the opposite!... He has a dark aura, he is dangerous and sometimes I feel scared to talk to him which shouldn't happen" Yang scratched his head nervously. "You tell me, is he the right man for me? Honestly!" Yang rubbed his face and groaned. "No! He is not the right guy... Not for a girl like you..." He replied honestly. "A quiet, calm, introverted and simple girl can never

a result of my scream. My shouts pushed Saetani tumbling to the ground before she could hit. I swiftly picked up a wooden stick and plunged it into Namek’s heart, leaving it there as I cut at her arm during the turnover. As her flesh gradually dried into a dry corpse, she hissed and screamed at me. Her green eyes stared at my neck’s onyx jewellery. I notice that she has the same crystal as my pendant on her wrist. Why was she wearing a pendant that was exactly like mine?She utters the words, “You think you got rid of me!? I will be back and my Darkness will consume you!” before collapsing to the floor. Her remarks left me speechless. What was she trying to say? I jolted out of my reverie an