Mary Wilson
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489 A Need For Speed The ride to the Great Arena was a long and stressful one for an impatient Seeker. Whitney knew that… Beatrice knew that… But that didn’t prepare them for just how long they were going to sit there. Lyra had tried—on multiple occasions—to lighten the mood with some form of small talk. Asking random questions about this and that. How Whitney and Beatrice came to know each other. It was soon apparent that the young-looking Beatrice was actually an entire generation older…
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488 Contagious Excitement Honour woke up the next day still trapped in the clutches of her best friend. The only difference between this and every other night—well, besides having a princess clinging to you—was that she hadn’t had a dream or memory throughout the night. Her divine energy also seemed in check for the first time and what was more, they didn’t have any games that day. Today was a day to relax and have some fun in the hopes that Lina, Crysta and Bree would be well-rested and…
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487 Bliss, Love and Pain If someone else had given this answer, the girls would have been left with doubts but this was Honour, the next moon goddess. If it didn’t turn out to be true, there was even the seed of suspicion that she could create the bond all on her own… But none of them mentioned this little suspicion. It bordered quite close to treachery in this context. “Fine… My turn!” Bree squealed, “Have you kissed him yet?” “Kissed who?” a female voice interrupted the…
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486 A Seeker’s Dilemma “When… Oh, you mean the backstabbing? Hmm, that’s a difficult question,” he responded thoughtfully as he visibly wrestled in search of an answer to this question. To Madeline, this answer shouldn’t have been too difficult, possibly because she expected him to simply say ‘yes.’ “Luna Katie told me to forget about it and move on. Helping her with the future she intends to bring upon this world… but it’s not as easy as it sounds,” Kyle, who almost always…
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485 Chs ADD 485 Meeting a Former Traitor The first stage of the Royal Games had ended in the Lycaon’s team victory. Surprisingly, Lina had taken this defeat well. The princess didn’t lash out or exhibit any form of hostility towards their opponents either. Contrary to what they expected, she was actually eager to face the Lycaon pack in the next stage of the Games. The same couldn’t be said for Crysta who’d decided to go for a run and Bree had followed behind, leaving Madeline and…
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484 Suspicious Meeting Wyatt remained silent for a while, his expression seeming to hold on to what could have been before sighing heavily. It was a story that drained the cheerful facade straight off the alpha’s face, “Almost two years ago, we were inseparable… And then, we weren’t. Liam and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. He’s been by my side and I’ve been by his… in everything we do. You all know that he can have a bit of a temper and more than once, that temper…
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483 An Indecisive Visitor “Are you done getting ready?” Honour cried out, impatiently waiting with Bree, Crysta and Madeline by the door. By this point, the girls were quite close and nearly inseparable. The sound of fabric, moving furniture and all sorts of rummaging could be heard coming from Honour and Lina’s room. The princess seemed to be frantically looking for something. “Just a second… I can’t find my phone,” Lina yelled back. Honour facepalmed, ‘Why would a werewolf…
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482 Lina’s Burden Lina sat in the Waiting Room listening to the words of the commentators. The highlight of the first stage of the Royal Games had been at the very beginning… with Bree’s sudden and unexpected display of mastery over her other senses. At the time, it looked like they stood a chance against the Lycaon pack but Cole had crushed all those hopes like they were nothing more than childish delusions. This was similar to the games that happened four years ago. At the time, Cole had…
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481 Keep Moving Forward Crysta stood still for about three minutes sorting through the different scents that invaded her senses, ignoring those she didn’t need at all. Scents like the scent of soil and everything that lived inside it or rotting bark. She focused on what mattered, the scent of fresh bark, which she only focused on when it got too strong to keep her from crashing head-first into the surrounding oaks. The wind would tell her where the scents were coming from and allow her to adjust…
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480 True Blindness and The Essence of the First Stage Crysta’s hunch turned out correct… and the delta cursed as she felt the temperature change. It wasn’t enough that she was finding difficulty in tracking down her item, let alone moving about, now she felt the scents about her stir and get impossible to distinguish. This was just the beginning, however… A powerful updraft of wind shook the trees and raised dust from the forest floor of the man-made forest that was the playing field of…
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