LOGINMy body went completely rigid against the wooden wardrobe. For a second, I forgot how to breathe. Dante was here. My pathetic, greedy, backstabbing brother had actually stepped foot inside the Blood Demon's fortress. The last time I saw him, he was smirking from his stolen throne with his chosen mate, watching his guards drag me away in chains. He had sold me like an animal to a monster, fully expecting me to die. Now, he was here. Vergil stood perfectly still as the furious, lustful look in his eyes instantly vanished and he didn't even look bothered by the fact that he was completely naked in front of me anymore. "Dante," Vergil murmured, the name rolling off his tongue like a piece of garbage he wanted to spit out. He turned his crimson eyes back to me, a cruel, amused smile twisting his lips. "Well, well, little birdie. It seems your beloved brother has come to visit. I wonder if he brought a wreath for your grave, or if he's just here to collect his final pa
Soft warm hands were brushing against my cheek. At first, I thought I was back in the Aries kingdom, tucked into my old bed before the world fell apart. But then a familiar scent of the man I hated most in the world besides my backstabbing brother filled my nose and immediately my eyes snapped open as my breath caught in my throat. The morning sun was pouring through the grand stone windows, lighting up the massive bedroom. Right next to me, lying propped up on his elbow, was Vergil. "Morning little birdie." He purred. He was completely naked. The bedsheets were pulled down past his waist, exposing his pale, perfectly sculpted chest, his broad shoulders, and the muscles of his stomach. I looked down at myself in a flash of panic and realized I was only wearing my underwear. My blood stained shirt from the night before was completely gone, likely pulled away while I was unconscious. Did Vergil undress me while I was asleep? Did he do anything else to me while I
Vergil's blood tasted like hot poison and for a terrifying second, my lungs seized completely as my vision blurred and every nerve ending in my body screamed in pure agony. "He lied to me," was my frantic, dying thought. "The bastard poisoned me." I choked, my body convulsing against the mattress as I tried to pull away from his arm, but Vergil’s hardened his grip around the back of my neck, pinning my head down, forcing me to swallow his blood. "Keep drinking, blondie," Vergil murmured. "Don't spit it out if you want to live." "Vergil, stop! You're killing her!" Eric’s voice panicked. I felt his large hands gripping my shoulders, trying to pull me out of the Alpha's hold, but Vergil didn't even flinch. "Back off, Eric!" Vergil snapped, a wave of commanding Alpha aura rolling off him so forcefully that even I, in my fading state, could feel the pressure. "Look at the wound, look at it closely." I gasped loudly, my back arching off the bed as a bizarre, tingling sensat
•••Genevieve••• ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everything was going black. I could feel my consciousness slipping away. I was sliding off a cliff into a bottomless, freezing ocean but something was stopping me from falling completely. Hands. Large, firm hands were holding me up. They were pressing hard against the center of my chest, trying desperately to trap the life that was pouring out of me. They were so warm. Why were Eric's hands so warm? "No! No! No! Stay with me, Eve. Please... please don't leave me," I heard him say. I forced my heavy eyelids open just a crack. For the very first time since I had met him, I saw him crying. The supreme, untouchable Beta of the Black Shadow pack was completely broken as tears were streaming down his face, smearing the blood on his skin. Those beautiful blue eyes of his were looking down at me like I was the most prized possession in the entire world, a treasure he had just found, and was now about to lose forever. What an utt
•••Vergil••• ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A few minutes ago "I am always ready to serve you, Alpha," a beautiful brunette with bright blue eyes said. She gave me a kind, gentle smile and bowed low, letting her long hair fall over her shoulders. I sat on the edge of my massive bed, staring at the beautiful, completely naked girl. My hands were shaking. No matter how many times I did this, the weight of what was about to happen always made my blood run cold. "Do not worry, Anya... Anya, isn't it?" I asked, my voice flat and emotionless. She lifted her head, her smile never fading. "Yes, Your Highness." "Do not worry, Anya. I promise to keep my word," I said, looking at her soft skin. "If you do not survive this night, I will personally ensure your family receives fertile lands at the Eastern border. It will be a heavy compensation for your loss. They will never starve again." The moment the words left my mouth, she dropped straight to her knees on the cold marble floor. "Th
I lay there for what felt like hours, staring at the dark stone wall, ignoring Eric’s silent presence by the door. My neck still stung from the witch’s paste, but the ache in my chest from Eric’s rejection was far worse. Suddenly a sharp, sudden knock broke the suffocating silence. Eric didn't break his stance, but his hand instantly dropped to the hilt of his sword. "Enter," he commanded coldly. The door creaked open and a young female servant stepped into the room, keeping her head low. She wore a simple gray maid’s dress and carried a silver tray with a bowl of steaming broth and a cup of water. "The King ordered that the prisoner be fed, Beta Eric," she said, her voice soft, timid, and entirely normal. She walked past him, heading straight toward the bedside table. But as she got closer, my assassin instincts, the survival traits drilled into my brain through years of torture and war began to scream. Something was completely wrong. Her steps were too light.
I stood over Genevieve, watching the slow steady rise and fall of her chest as well as the crescent moon mark on her neck burned into her flesh. My mark My mate. A dark victorious smile spread across my face as I called for my beta "Eric!" The doors immediately flew open and Eric stepped
The moment my bare fingers clamped around her throat I waited for her skin to whiten, for her pulse to freeze, and for her flesh to harden into cold, lifeless rock. That was the rule of my curse. That was what happened to every fragile, useless creature that I touched. But nothing happened
"We are going to die! We are all going to die!" a girl whispered, shivering with fear. Around me, five young women sat chained like animals, dresses ripped and faces covered in mud and tears Looking at them I knew they were Omegas, the lowest rank in their pack. They were women nobody would
•••Genevieve•••~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I'm going to kill you brother," I swore lifting my gaze, staring into the face that matched my own, the same blue eyes, the same shade of blonde and the same blood "Even if it's the last thing I do on this wretched earth, I swear it to you." "I’m doing th





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