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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦

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Meilani had been her own handful of traumatic events ever since she'd become a werewolf. She had gotten into the worst fight ever with her twin brother because she'd been lying to him for months before he finally found out the truth about the other side. She had to worry and stress over Derek trying to kill Jackson when he was the Kanima. She had to deal with not talking to her mother - who she talked to and hung out with every day because that was her first and forever best friend - because Melissa had to witness her shift into the monster that she'll be the rest of her life. She had to watch her boyfriend deteriorate and get possessed by an evil spirit that was still slowly killing him the longer he stayed alive.

However, Meilani never experienced the world shattering guilt and pain that would have been left behind after a close friend's death. A death that probably should have been hers had Allison not shoved her out of the way and taken the sword instead. A part of Meilani actually wished that it was her instead of Allison because Allison deserved to live a long life. Meilani knew that now she was a werewolf that her life wouldn't be as long as she thought. Not with all the drama that Beacon Hills brought. Not with the constant threat that lurked around every single corner of the town.

Allison was just a poor human girl who - much like Meilani in a way - would do whatever it took to save her friends. She didn't deserve to die and another part of Meilani felt a sense of rage course through her at the whole Void situation. Was it wrong to hate Mrs. Yukimura as much as Meilani did? Maybe. Was Meilani going to hate the woman any less for being the reason that Void even existed in the first place? Probably not.

Meilani had to be all but peeled away from Allison when Chris arrived just a minute later to see his daughter was dead. Isaac had to practically carry Meilani and place her sideways in Stiles' Jeep so her legs dangled over the side of the seat and she could bury her face in his chest. She knew Isaac was trying to stay strong as long as he could so he could comfort Meilani who was completely distraught. Didn't help when Scott finally ran out with Lydia and Stiles' arms wrapped around their shoulders and he all but collapsed to the ground next to Chris when he saw Allison laying limp in her father's arms.

Stiles had been taken off to the Yukimura household while Meilani, Lydia and Isaac had to be hauled over to Noah's office to explain to him what happened. Well, a twisted version of it at least since they had to talk to Parrish also and he didn't know about the supernatural. There had been wanted posters posted all over the sheriff's station and the town with a drawn depiction of the Oni. Something that probably wasn't the safest thing in the world since they were now under the control of Void and not Mrs. Yukimura. Now those shadowed demons would kill just about anyone and anything.

After leaving the sheriff station with Lydia, the two girls left for the animal clinic to talk to Deaton while Isaac left to go back to the Argent's apartment. Scott more than likely already there waiting for Chris and Isaac. Not that Meilani really talked to him between her lingering anger at him for hiding the truth about Rafe and the immense guilt that Allison had died for her. She couldn't face Scott. Not now.

"Stiles and Kira said it was the Nemeton that kept it trapped," Meilani explained to Deaton, her voice hoarse from all the crying she'd been doing. She wiped again at her face when she felt her eyes tear up once again at the thought of Allison. 

"The problem is this isn't even a person you're fighting. It just looks like one. It's a spirit that's taken the shape of a human," Deaton stated, leaning against the side of the medical examination table.

"Yeah, the shape of my freaking boyfriend," Meilani mumbled, fiddling with the end of her maroon shirt. The side of her shirt and jacket were caked in the dried blood from Allison's body and Meilani knew she'd have to get rid of the two items of clothing. Something that didn't bother her all that much because she probably would never be able to wear those two items again even if she were able to clean the blood off. It would just remind her of Allison and she couldn't handle that.

"Someone caught it once. Someone can do it again, right?" Lydia asked, trying to bring at least some light to this very dark night. 

Deaton shook his head with a sigh, looking just as lost as the two teens did. "I don't know. This thing was trapped a long time ago, before the Nemeton was cut down. It doesn't have the same power anymore."

"Is there anything that does?" Meilani chimed in, needing a way to get rid of this spirit for what he did to her best friend.

"Possibly. When the tree was whole, its wood was sometimes used to contain powerful objects. Those are objects are very rare."

Lydia tensed up as recognition flashed across her face and she shifted uncomfortably in her stance next to Meilani. "Wait, powerful objects? Like an alpha's claws?"

Deaton pushed off the side of the table and eyed Lydia for a moment. "Wait, whose claws?"

"Talia Hale. Peter had them in this wooden box with a triskele carved on the lid. What if it was made from the Nemeton?" Lydia suggested, crossing her arms and glancing between Meilani and Deaton. 

"It was . . . because I made it."

Meilani had pulled out her phone to call Derek to see if he still had the box, which she didn't see why he wouldn't. It was the last thing of his mom that Derek had so she was sure that the Hale boy didn't get rid of it or will be anytime. Something that Meilani was glad to have been right about when Derek said he still had it and would meet her, Deaton and Lydia wherever they needed him to.

"Okay, Derek's got the triskele box. He's gonna meet us at the high school," Meilani announced, pocketing her phone into her box pocket. Before she could take a step back to move towards the entrance of the animal clinic, Lydia's eyes rolled into the back of her head and Meilani quickly caught the girl. The strawberry blonde recovered fairly quickly and was able to stand on her own after a moment.

"What's wrong?" Deaton questioned, noticing the paleness that took over Lydia's face and the obvious fright on her features.

Lydia's wide eyes met with Meilani's and she began to shake slightly from the feeling she'd gotten. "Something is happening. I had this sudden rushing feeling, like we're running out of time."

"Yeah," a familiar voice spooked the trio and they all turned to see Stiles trying to keep himself up with the help of Kira. He looked ten times worse than he had earlier and Meilani only felt the stone in her stomach grow double in size, making her feel like she was going to throw up. His eyes looked more sunken in and bruise like color was beginning to grow beneath them. He quite literally looked like death. "Yeah, I get that feeling, too."

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Meilani sped Stiles' Jeep over to the high school with Stiles in the passenger seat and Kira and Lydia piled in the back. She didn't even care that she was probably breaking more than fifty speeding rules, but Meilani wasn't going to let anyone else die. Allison was more than enough for her heart to handle right now and she wasn't about to let any of her friends die to this freaking spirit. 

With Meilani's effortless speeding, the pack got the high school in just over ten minutes and they all hopped out with Lydia helping Stiles since he was still weak and couldn't really stand on his own yet. They only had so much time and Meilani needed to make sure that their time didn't run out this time. Not again.

"Baby, hold on," Stiles called before Meilani could open up the side doors to the high school. "I know what you're all thinking. If this works it might kill me, too. Even if it does, you have to go through with it. Stick with the plan, okay?"

"The plan is to save you, Stiles. That's the plan I'm going with. It's the plan I will always go with," Meilani replied, turning away from her boyfriend and pushing on the double doors to enter the school.

However, they didn't enter the school and instead into some snowy Japanese styled temple front. A small wooden bridge was placed in the middle of the space that didn't lead to anywhere just the other side of the cement. Snow dusted every single surface and began to stick to the clothes and hair of the pack as they stepped further into the space. The massive, iron gate behind the pack closed with a slam behind them. 

Stiles stumbled out of Lydia's hold and stood a few steps ahead of the pack as his eyes scanned the white area around them. Even though it wasn't cold around them, the pack still felt a chill go down all their spines at the sight. "Oh, this is definitely not part of the plan."

The crunching of snow was heard behind them and the same wrapped figure from Stiles' mind - aka Void - limped awkwardly out from behind the gate entrance area and into view. He walked like his legs had been broken and the sight of his razor sharp teeth that looked like little needles was enough to turn anyone's blood ice cold. Kira had drawn her sword defensively at the sight of him and Meilani had stepped back towards Stiles with Lydia and allowed her boyfriend to cling onto her when his legs suddenly begin to give again.

"Like I promised, Stiles. We are going to kill all of them. One by one," Void taunted in a dark, demonic like voice and clutched his hand into a fist.

An Oni appeared to Kira's right and her sword met with the Oni's sword before it could come into contact with her body. Their swords made a loud slicing sound as they slid across and away from each other as the rest of the Oni circled the pack, and made it very clear no one would be going anywhere without a serious fight.

"What the hell is this? Where are we?" Meilani demanded, shifting Stiles' weight on her when he pushed a little too hard in a certain spot on her side.

"Between life and death."

"Bardo," Lydia recalled, glancing over to Kira and reminding the pack of the conversation they had had with Kira the first day they met her.

"But there are no peaceful deities here, Lydia," Void corrected, holding up a wrapped up finger at her as he hunched over like an old man. Makes sense for a thousand year old spirit. "You're dying, Stiles, and now everyone you care about is dying, too."

Stiles stiffened in Meilani's hold and his arm wrapped her shoulder just the tightest bit more as the information made his legs feel even more like jelly. "What? What do you mean?"

If Void could smirk in the current form he was in rather than the Stiles look-a-like, Meilani was pretty damn sure he'd flash that evil smirk that the pack. That same one that made Meilani want to punch it right off, even with it being her boyfriend's face.. "I've captured almost all of the territories on the board, Stiles. The hospital. The sheriff's station. Now the animal clinic."

"Deaton . . . " Meilani breathed, her hand gripping tighter around Stiles' wrist at the thought of her boss being in trouble. 

"Do you know the ritual of seppuku, Stiles?" Void inquired, ignoring Meilani's response.

"No, and I don't want to," Stiles replied sharply, shuffling back a few steps with Meilani when Void walked closer to them.

"When a samurai disembowels himself with his own sword to maintain his honor, but that isn't the cut that kills him. The killing stroke is made by his kaishakunin, who beheads the samurai with his own katana," Void informed and turned his wrapped face gaze to Meilani, pointing a wrapped finger in her direction. "Meilani . . . Meilani is your kaishakunin. I'm going to make your precious girlfriend kill you, Stiles, and you are going to let her."

Meilani and Stiles both shared a scared and desperate look. No way in hell was Meilani going to behead her boyfriend. Or even kill him for that. Why even her of all people? Was it because of their special bond through their relationship? Just how sadistic and far could this damn demon spirit go?

"Because just like you," Void continued when no one made a noise in response to him. "They are all going to die. Everyone touched by an Oni's blade. Unless Meilani kills you first."

"Fat chance, pal," Meilani scoffed in Void's face when he brought his face just a mere few inches from Meilani and Stiles' faces that were close together due to her having to hold him up. 

"Why? Why are you doing this?" Stiles demanded, shaking visibly in Meilani's hold as he didn't like where this situation was quickly headed. Much like everyone else in the pack when they realized that getting out of this one would be a bit harder than they originally thought. 

Void pulled his face away from the couple and stood back up to his normally slightly hunched position. "To win the game."

As if a switch had been flipped, the Oni instantly began to twirl their swords in the air as if getting ready to fight. Meilani quickly transferred Stiles over to Lydia to hold like he was an infant being passed around and shifted, growling darkly at the enemies that surrounded them. She took a quick glance to Lydia and Stiles to make sure they were safely behind her before she leapt at the closest Oni. 

When the Oni took a swing at Meilani, she reared back her leg and pushed her leg out into its stomach, causing it to hunch over and stumble back. She then clawed at its face, leaping back and colliding into Kira's back, who kept her sword raised in the air as the Oni tightly circled just the two of them now.

"How is this happening? How are we in this place?" Meilani yelled over the sudden roar of wind that took over the area. 

"You're asking me? A month ago, I'd never even touch a sword," Kira cried, clutching tightly onto her sword and pressing her back more into Meilani's.

Meilani and Kira pushed off each other with a yell and began to duck and dodge the Oni's attacks once again. Kira twirled expertly around them and swung and slashed her sword at them any opening she got. Meilani jumped back at every swing and slashed her claws at the masked faces of the Oni. She yelped when the sword nearly came into contact with her cheek and she ducked just in time to miss it. 

Meilani had turned to fight the Oni off behind her but froze when she saw Stiles stood with a long sword pointed directly at this stomach. Her eyes widened and she stepped forward, kicking up her foot when the Oni went to take a swing at her. "Stiles, no!" She jumped out of the fight and stopped a few feet from her boyfriend, shaking her head when he gripped the blade with his other hand. "Baby, stop."

"What if it saves you? What if it saves all of you?" Stiles asked quietly, his hands shaking on the sword as his eyes drifted up to Meilani. 

"What if it's just another trick?" Lydia cried, making no move to touch Stiles in case the motion pushed the sword into him.

"No more tricks, Lydia," Void whispered from across the area, but the trio still heard it perfectly. "End it, princess. Let your boyfriend fall on his own sword. Do what he cannot do for himself. Do it, Meilani. Be his kaishakunin. Give up the game."

Meilani was frozen where she was as she watched Stiles grip adjust on the sword as if he were going to stab it right through his stomach. However, he had paused when his eyes landed on something in the reflection of the sword and turned his head jerkily behind him to something off in the corner of the area.

"You have no moves left."

Stiles pulled back the sword from his stomach and held both ends of the sword horizontally in his hands as he eyed it for a moment. A look that Meilani couldn't quite decipher flashed across his face and he tested the weight of the sword. He turned to Kira and tossed her the sword in his hand and turned to Void with a determined look. "I do and it's called a divine move!"

Meilani caught Stiles before he could fall to the ground and she nearly collapsed to the ground with him at the impact of him dropping his weight on her. "Stop fighting them. It's an illusion. You have to stop fighting them. It looks real and it feels real, but baby, you gotta trust me, okay? It's all an illusion."

The Oni had taken a stance in front of Void as Meilani and Kira's dark gazes fell on Void. Stiles was once again handed off to Lydia and Meilani took a defensive stance in front of the Oni with Kira. She cried out in pain when the sword sliced across her chest, revealing a wound with black blood pooling on her chest, but she fought against the stinging and reminded herself it wasn't real. It was all apart of Void's never ending trickster streak.

The pack made their way through the line of the Oni, each taking their swords with stride no matter how much it hurt. As long as they made it through this trick then they could finish what they started and get rid of Void. Meilani was the one to reach Void first and she let out growl before she pushed her body against his and pushed him through the gate behind them.

Meilani squeaked when she stumbled into the darkened hallway of the high school and Kira grabbed her by the arm before she could face plant the white tiled hallway flooring. The four stood in a line inside the hallway and all checked over their bodies to see that there were no markings or anything to show they just fought off a bunch of Oni and were in a winter wonderland of Hell.

"We're okay," Meilani breathed in relief and took a deep breath. "We're . . . "

Much to how Meilani's luck had been going, she was suddenly airborne and smashed into the lockers with a loud clang. She dropped to the ground hard with a loud groan as pain shot down her entire body and the sound of Kira being hit next was heard as the Yukimura's body hit the ground by Meilani's feet.

Meilani whined as she tried to move and lift her head up and she noticed that Void in Stiles' body had been the one to smash her into the lockers and he smirked down at her.

"Sorry about that, princess, I know how you like it rough," Void taunted and turned to Stiles, his eyes darkening at the boy who rushed down the hallway, still gripping onto Lydia. "Divine move, huh? Divine move. You think you have any moves at all? You can kill the Oni. But me? Me? I'm a thousand years old. You can't kill me!"

"But we can change you," Lydia countered, stopping in the middle of the hall while she clutched onto Stiles.

Void had paused at that and Meilani used his momentary distraction to quietly push herself to her feet, ignoring the pain that was slowly beginning to fade already. She kept to her toes and made sure to stay as quiet as possible and stopped just a few feet behind him, waiting for her chance to strike.

"You forgot about the scroll," Stiles threatened, standing up taller now as the confidence coursed through him.

"The Shugendo Scroll."

Void's head tilted slightly and he flinched the slightest bit - just enough that if you blinked you'd miss it - as he noticed the pack had figured out how to stop him. "Change the host."

"You can't be a fox and a wolf," Stiles mocked.

Meilani took that as her cue and she leapt forward, gripping Void by the shoulder with her claws protruding into it. She opened her mouth to reveal her canines and bit harshly into the spirit's forearm, causing him to scream and try to fight against Meilani's hold. However, he was no use against the strength of the alpha. She moved out of the way just in time for Kira to run up behind her and shove her sword through Void's chest before swiftly pulling it right back out.

Thunder immediately began to rumble outside the school and the lights above in the hallway began to flicker. Void weakly dropped to his knees and a buzzing fly flew right out of his mouth, the same one that Mrs. Yukimura had captured all those years ago at the camp. It flew a good distance down the hallway before Isaac sideswiped it and closed it in the triskele box.

Meilani and the pack watched with wide eyes as Void convulsed and his neck snapped side to side before it snapped straight forward. His pale and sickly face staring at Lydia and Stiles for a moment before the skin on his face cracked. He collapsed to the ground and disappeared into a gray smoke.

Stiles stumbled away from Lydia at the sight and he fainted to the ground with Meilani saving him from smacking his head against the tiled floor. She sat on the floor with him between her legs and held him against his chest, pressing a kiss to the side of his head when she heard his steady heart beat.

It was over. It was finally over.

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It was only about five minutes before Stiles exhaled lowly and Meilani slightly pulled away from him to see his eyes fluttered open. She felt her body relax when his hazel eyes met hers and she smiled softly down at him, brushing her fingers gently across his cheek.

"Welcome back."

Stiles' eyes trailed around the small group that surrounded Meilani and him, seeing all the relieved looks he got from his friends that he was truly okay. None of them had wanted to truly believe it until Stiles finally opened his eyes to prove that they had won. They had really won. "Oh, God, I fainted, didn't I?"

Meilani giggled and held Stiles against her chest again, hugging him tightly and not wanting to let him go any time soon. "Just like you did when I agreed to that first date, babe."

Stiles squeezed his eyes shut and groaned at the memory of him finally getting the nerves shoved down enough to ask his best friend out. The fact she had even said yes to him was a wild response he didn't expect and his body just short circuited when the prettiest girl he'd ever known had agreed to go out with  him. What were the odds of that? "We're all alive. Are we all really alive?"

Meilani smiled sadly as Allison's face appeared in her mind and tried to push it away, not wanting to have a mental break down right then and ruin everyone's relieved moods. "Yeah, we're okay, babe."

Lydia slowly got to her feet and she stared down the hall with a horrified look on her face. She was off in a sprint before anyone could ask her what happened and the pack were back on their feet and took after Lydia. However, the pack didn't expect to see the sight before them when they ran out of the school.

Down below at the overhang where the small bridge that connected the two sides of the upper outside level of the school was Ethan, Aiden, Derek and Chris. Aiden was laid out on the ground and Meilani could see the black blood coated around his lowers lips as Ethan sobbed into his dead brother's chest. 

Meilani nearly lost her footing when Lydia threw herself into Meilani's arms and the McCall girl held tightly onto her strawberry blonde best friend. The Martin girl's tears soaked into Meilani's jacket and she held onto the poor teen girl tighter as she cried over the loss of the boy that she'd grown close to. She knew that Lydia held small feelings for Aiden and Meilani honestly thought the two would have made it seeing as how Ethan and Aiden were both slowly beginning to try. Actually try and be decent human beings - minus the time they tried to kill Stiles/Void in the basement of the school - and, even though Meilani wouldn't have let Ethan or Aiden into her pack, she still appreciated everything they had done for her since Deucalion left. 

"I'm so sorry, Lydia. I'm sorry," Meilani whispered into the girl's hair and placed her chin on the girl's shoulder.

Even when they win, they still wind up losing.

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The few days after everything had finally finished were rough for the whole pack.

Meilani ignored Scott no matter how many times he had tried to talk to her. Her guilt and anger towards him still weighed heavily on her chest and she just couldn't talk to him. Not now and she wasn't even sure how long it would be before she was ready. It helped that Scott locked himself up in his room most of the time after to try and grieve the loss of Allison, much like the rest of the pack were.

Kira gave the pack some space, but would occasionally find Lydia to ask her how everyone had been doing. It was clear that the girl felt guilty that her mom was technically behind the whole thing and didn't want to push herself on any of the pack. Not that anyone in the pack even blamed the young girl for what went down and Meilani made sure to have Lydia tell the girl that. Once they had a bit more time to breathe, Meilani knew that the pack would welcome Kira in with open arms.

Isaac had pretty much all but stuck by Meilani's side since that night. He said her presence made him feel better and helped him begin to grieve over Allison properly. There were many times that Isaac had thought about getting out of Beacon Hills, but he didn't want to leave Meilani or his friends behind. She was practically like his alpha now since she had taken him in when Derek kicked him out and he would never abandon her. Not the girl that would give up everything to save not only him, but all her friends around her. Not that the girl that was like his sister and he swore to himself that he would protect her with everything he had until his final breath.

Malia had even enrolled into the high school and Meilani and Stiles promised they would help her out with turning at will. Not before Meilani had asked Malia what really happened between her and Stiles in Eichen House. They had to have at least spoken in their time there together if Void had found it funny to use her in his trick. Apparently, the only time Stiles even touched the girl was when she was cold and wrapped a blanket around her since it was hard for the Tate girl to get used to being warm without a fur coat. He held her hands between his for all of five minutes to warm them up quicker, which Meilani didn't necessarily care about. He had even talked about Meilani and only Meilani the whole time they were in the basement searching for the answers Stiles needed for Void. Meilani actually quite liked Malia now and could see them being friends soon.

Malia had even punched Stiles in the face in Eichen House which Meilani found quite hilarious for some reason. Something that Stiles made sure to make known that he did not appreciate that his girlfriend found it funny that he got beat up by a girl. Not his fault that Malia was a werecoyote and could drop him quicker than any other girl can . . . you know, besides Meilani that is.

Meilani giggled softly when Malia flicked her wrist for the hundredth time and no claws grew out when she did it. She rolled her lips into her mouth when Malia gave her an exasperated look that the girl was making fun of her. "It's okay, Malia. Don't think about it too much. Just try to let it happen."

Malia nodded determinedly and closed her eyes for a minute, concentrating everything on the shift like Meilani had taught her to do. She flicked her wrist again and this time, her claws appeared where her fingernails used to be. She laughed in joy as she stared down at her claws and held them up for Isaac and Stiles to see who sat on the end of Meilani's bed. "Oh my God! I did it! Thank you, Meilani."

Meilani let out a small squeak when Malia jumped at her and wrapped her arms tightly around the alpha female. She stumbled back a step before she caught herself and wrapped her arms around the werecoyote next. "Oh . . . ha ha . . . you're welcome. I'll always be here to help you."

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Meilani had all but welcomed the normalcy that was her job as she stood in the examination room and reorganized all of Deaton's medicines and files for him. It was a slow day in the animal clinic and Scott was sat outside in the waiting area taking any phone calls that came in. Deaton had noticed the intense tension between the twins - much like everyone else had really, but no one said anything - and put them in two separate areas for the day. Meilani's shift would be ending soon anyway since Scot had asked to stay an extra few hours to help out and get his mind off Allison. 

Meilani probably would have stayed also if her body didn't desperately crave her boyfriend's arms around her. She felt bad for being the tiniest bit clingy the past few days, but Stiles hadn't complained once and just laid on his bed with her in his arms. Sometimes a movie would play on his laptop as had made some makeshift table to have the laptop be close to them. It was enough to keep her from completely breaking down and was beginning to help Meilani start on the path to getting better.

"Have you ever heard the term regression to the mean?" Deaton asked, walking into the room and leaning his hands on the end of the table that Meilani stood out.

"Am I about to get a Deaton lecture?" Meilani mused right back and focused her attention on sorting out the files in the box in front of her in name order like Deaton had asked.

"I never lecture you, Mei, and you know that. The term is a bit of a technical way of saying things will always even out," Deaton clarified.

Meilani stopped her sorting and leant her arms on the ends of the box, turning her gaze towards Deaton with a sigh. "You mean like things will always get better?"

Deaton made a face and tilted his head from side to side as he considered Meilani's take on it. "Well, in a way, but it really just means that things can't always be bad. So no matter how good or bad things get, they will always come back to the middle. Regression to the mean."

Meilani rose an eyebrow at Deaton and shook her head gently, fiddling with the bent piece of label that was stuck the side of one of the files. "Don't think that really applies to a town like this, Deaton."

Deaton chuckled softly and nodded his head, seeming to agree with Meilani's words. 

"Yeah, I guess you're right"

END OF BOOK THREE

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hi hey hello

We have officially reached the end of DARKEST HOURS. It's wild to think that when I first started this book, this was originally gonna be the last one and now we get another THREE books after this one. If you think the pack were on a ride in this book, just wait till the next one, especially with Liam finally making his cute boy appearance into the pack's live.

Book Four will be posted immediately after this one. So by the time you're reading this it will already be up on my profile! I cannot wait to continue Meilani's journey with you guys and smother you with all Meilani and Stiles content we missed out on during this book because everyone's favorite end game couple deserve some LOVE. Even with the new threat we're about to meet in the next book op