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Biting the King: A Rogue’s Second Sunrise 34
“Wow! How can my favorite young alpha be so insanely talented?”“Goddess above, my master knows how to play every single tool in the room!”“Our darling alpha spoils our eyes so much! Did your ears hear what his mouth just said? His claws will play whatever track our fingers type!”“To all you jealous haters who just claimed this arena game is scripted and that his hands are only pretending to know music—why don't your own fingers type a song title right now?”“Yes! If our favorite boy can pluck whatever random track they throw out, it proves this show is completely honest and unscripted.”“My mind believes his claws hold real power. The wolves typing those nasty words are clearly trying to frame his name and ruin his honor.”“There is a huge possibility that those accounts are just paid mercenaries hired to trash his rank,” Jonah's official account types straight into the stream feed.Jonah lets out a super satisfied grin as his eyes watch the comment section turn around.His tactica
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AZEL WHITMORE POV"Why are all your faces frozen like stones?" I ask, my boots stepping closer to the wooden table as my eyes catch the completely shocked expressions on my teammates' faces. "Did my claws say something strange?"Ronan Nightcrest steps up right against my shoulder, his large, dark eyes glowing with a super bright sparkle. "Azel, does your brain actually know the finger-tricks for every single war-tool inside this cabinet?"I give a short, confident nod of my head. "Yes, my hands spent many seasons practicing the strings and wood-horns."Before my spirit ever got dragged back into this modern pack territory, my younger years were spent surviving inside a rogue rebel camp where an old bard forced my fingers to study the ancient battle-fiddles. Because of that heavy training, my palms are totally familiar with these old instruments, and my muscles remember every single note.Ronan’s face lights up with a huge, beautiful grin, his fingers brushing against my vest. "Your be
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When Nyra notices how fast his brother emptied two bowls, his small brain assumes the big warrior absolutely loves the plain mush he prepared. Thinking his presence is being incredibly considerate, he chirps happily, "If your inner wolf loves this light gruel so much, my paws can easily boil it for your cot again tomorrow morning!"Darius’s pale face instantly stiffens, his lips freezing into a completely awkward smile. "There is no need for your hands to accommodate my stomach so much, little brother. Let’s see what Alpha Ezekiel and Miss Zinnia want to chew tomorrow morning, and your skills can focus on their desires. My gut feels a whole lot better now." He really cannot force another drop of that watery mush down his neck.Of course, Ezekiel Thornhart can easily read the intense discomfort written across Darius’s eyes, and his heart feels a little bit sorry for his friend. He clears his throat and interjects, "How about our kitchen tries making some meat pierogis or heavy breakfas
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AZEL WHITMORE POV"Drop your weight into your hind legs, Solomon, and let your inner beast guide the strike!" I bark, my voice cutting through the crisp, six-o'clock morning mist. My boots are firmly planted on the cold stone of the training circle as I slide into a low defensive stance.Solomon Veyne grunts, adjusting his stance beside me. "Azel, your speed at dawn is completely insane. My wolf can barely keep up with your shadow."The Lunar Veil Dominion camera drones are already hovering quietly around the perimeter, their red recording lenses glowing as they stream our early morning training session directly to the MoonNet Circle. Thousands of pack warriors and arena fans have been waiting on the network since dawn just to catch my physical drills.I wear a simple, form-fitting black combat vest and dark training trousers, my short silver hair completely free of oils, and my face bare of any royal powder.“Goddess, the young alpha’s natural visual strike is completely unmatched!”
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AZEL WHITMORE POV"Keep your shoulders moving, Solomon, because this heavy timber needs a huge push to crush the moon-seeds!" I bark loudly, wiping sweat from my forehead. My fingers hold the thick wooden lever as our small pack squad works inside the local barn.Solomon Veyne grunts, his big muscles straining against the frame. "Azel, my wolf has never seen anyone press gold-oil out of mountain seeds using these ancient stone weights before."Ronan Nightcrest steps up right next to us, his large paws guiding the hot paste into a woven straw hoop. "This is how the old outer packs did it before the big city packs brought in their giant metal gears. Grab that mallet, Keira, let's smash the mold together!"Keira laughs, her tail swishing with excitement as she lifts the heavy wooden log. We take turns pulling the thick ropes, swinging the huge mallet back and forth to strike the seed cake like a massive pack bell. It makes a loud booming sound that echoes through the valley. Every single
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Back in those days, his proud heart had accepted my care and swallowed the hot meals, but sometimes his elite ego found my presence somewhat bothersome and annoying, his mouth questioning why my wolf felt the absolute need to be so deeply involved in his daily life. Now, however, sitting completely alone in the cold, silent clinic den with a needle sticking out of his skin, his inner beast can't help but feel a massive, suffocating wave of nostalgia for my lost warmth.Being entirely left behind in the dark hospital room, hooked up to a cold drip, a deep sense of vulnerability shakes his alpha pride. At the exact same time, a dark doubt creeps into his brain: Does little Nyra truly care about his physical survival at all? The omega explicitly knew his gut was completely torn up after swallowing raw dumplings in the morning, yet his paws still served a heavy river fish with such an overwhelming, greasy stench for dinner. Was it just pure, thoughtless stupidity on Nyra’s part, or did hi
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