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I feel that this is the first time I've ever been asked that after my mother died. Rubia's POV - She's quite nervous, I hope she's fine... I had heard the author mention something about Margaret. The author wanted to make a spin-off of the novel but, I died before it was released... Anyways it's about time... "Lady Rubia do you mind if we chat with you a bit …?" said Odelia with an obviously fake smile. "Of course. Please speak whatever's on your mind, Miss Odelia". said Rubia with a fake smile to communicate that she was not scared.

Freya POV Just as he finished speaking, several werewolf warriors appeared at the door. "What do you want to do? Is kidnapping not enough, now you want to imprison us?" I rushed over to push the werewolf warriors away, but Aidan grabbed my arm and injected something into me. I immediately felt weak and powerless. It was wolf poison! He actually injected me with wolf poison! "All these years have passed, and I thought you would change. But no, you're still so selfish!"

The young man wiped away the remaining tears on Lillian's cheeks, then held her in his arms one more time for a few seconds before scrutinizing himself with a grimace. “That witch is crazy! He… he did something to Louise.” "Is he all right?" Lillian asked warily. Wiggy didn't answer, but her soft current made Lillian understand. Something bad has happened. "My pixies!" Wiggy shrieked when he found the carcasses of moths scattered around him. "They're helpless without the moonlight ... they're the last company I have."

He had seen his mother sobbing quietly in the dark. Rebecca Lunero was a simple woman who always dreamt of a simple life. She wanted an ordinary wolf warrior as her mate. She dreamt of a home, a small house she would turn into a home. A strong mate and healthy children with him. Her dreams were very small. And she believed the Moon Goddess would have no problem granting her those small and ordinary dreams. However, the moon goddess ripped her dreams from her eyes.

"The Luna of the Werewolves appeared before the Lord of Vampires…" Could it be the same Luna that the Lord of Vampires challenged earlier? The Lord of Vampires was startled by how she managed to appear before him. He has already concluded long ago that she has lost all her powers but yet she still managed to break through the spells protecting the Vampires coven. He had long waited for her to show up all this while but she didn't but here she is… She looked extremely beautiful in the long silky dress that she was putting on. She looked just like a human but the only distinguishable character was her eyeballs; halved yellow and black that shimmered like the sun and moon.

Chelsea couldn't believe the words that Lilian had just spoken to her , not only was Lilian a delicate young lady even though she was living in a country side but also because was really a faint hearted woman . " Yes as you might already know I lived in the countryside and there was always danger of monsters attacking us - so my nanna told me how to deal witb some of them " Lilian informed Chelsea, her eyes shining with a radiant brilliance " One of them was tortorantula , it was a nasty little thing but my nanna said that as long as we block his eyesight we can kill it by stabbing its at its underside of its body . Its underside is as weak as its shell is strong ."

Just as she was about to take a break, she came up with a huge problem. In the evening, after dinner, she went back to her room. She opened her laptop and looked for things on the internet. Wills Watson accompanied Wal upstairs for a while. Seeing that she was seriously writing something in her notebook, he walked over to take a look. Luna didn't look at him. She only remembered and mumbled, "Why did you come up?" "Butler is teaching Wal to crawl. He is really cute, do you want to take a look?" She put down her pen and asked , "Really?"

Laila Frustrated, I shoved my laptop aside. Every attempt to focus dissolved into thoughts of everything that had happened at Montgomery’s house. Conversations with James, his mother—their words played on a loop in my head. I tried, truly, to shift my attention, but it was impossible. Screw it. I can’t work now. I reached for the werewolf book lying on my coffee table. If I were honest, I was more than curious. The book felt like a magical box just waiting to be opened, and I was a child again, wide-eyed with wonder. Only this time, the magic was real.

_ #Last Entry I flip open through the rest of the page and realize that there are no newer entries save for the flower sketches that seemed to run from the beginning to the very last page. Mother used to say, clues are found in the middle of parables, they are found where you least expect them. My head seems to be in a whirling tornado as I try to process what I have just read. Someone is out there killing innocent Lycans and according to the book, it all dates back to a forbidden love story and somehow I, Lilac Hirav-Aspen, have been roped into all of this. Who said a human cannot fit into the supernal? They were certainly right.