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The school

Author: Travis
last update publish date: 2026-07-09 05:00:35

"The Frostborn built this place to breed soldiers," Wren said. "Now it's going to train healers and leaders. I like the irony."

The northern sanctuary had changed in the months since the Frostborn's defeat. The breeding cells were gone, replaced by bright dormitories with windows that let in the pale mountain light. The barracks where pale wolf pups had been trained to kill were now classrooms with maps on the walls and books on the shelves. The throne room, where the Frostborn had sat for thre
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  • Rogue's Omega   The school

    "The Frostborn built this place to breed soldiers," Wren said. "Now it's going to train healers and leaders. I like the irony."The northern sanctuary had changed in the months since the Frostborn's defeat. The breeding cells were gone, replaced by bright dormitories with windows that let in the pale mountain light. The barracks where pale wolf pups had been trained to kill were now classrooms with maps on the walls and books on the shelves. The throne room, where the Frostborn had sat for three centuries, was a library now. Wren had insisted on that."The records he kept were monstrous," Wren said, walking me through the renovated corridors. Her pup, a healthy four-month-old named Thorne, was strapped to her back in a carrier Sable had knitted. "But the information is useful. Bloodline tracking. Seer training methods. The Frostborn spent three hundred years studying Moon-Wolves so he could destroy us. Now we're using his research to help ourselves."Wren was eighteen now, her gold-fl

  • Rogue's Omega   The naming ceremony

    "The boy is Mirren," I announced. "For the woman who built the sanctuaries." I looked at my daughter. "And she is Sable. For the mother who came back."The main hall was packed beyond capacity. Wolves stood along the walls and filled the benches and spilled out into the courtyard beyond. Silver Hollow wolves. Gray Reach representatives. Frostmarch refugees in their pale furs. Sunken Valley visitors who blinked at the crowd like they'd never seen so many faces. Ironwood and Stonefall delegates who had stayed after the summit.Theron Crowne, now a sturdy toddler of sixteen months, sat in Orin's lap near the front. He clapped his hands when the names were spoken, and his tiny voice piped across the silent hall. "Mirren. Sable. Babies."Orin's arm tightened around his nephew. "That's right. Your brother and sister."Sable stood near the back of the hall with her scarred hands pressed to her mouth. She had tried to stay hidden, tried to let the ceremony focus on the twins and not on her, b

  • Rogue's Omega   The twin

    Two cries filled the room, one after the other, and the bond web sang so loudly I thought my heart would burst.The first cry was a fierce, angry wail that sliced through the midnight quiet. The second came a heartbeat later, higher and softer, a counterpoint to the first. I lay back against the pillows, drenched in sweat and shaking, and Archer lifted both twins into the lamplight with hands that were steady despite the tears streaming down his face."A boy and a girl," Archer said, and his voice cracked on every word. "Caelum, you did it. They're perfect."Elara was beside him, her knotted hands gentle as she cleaned the newborns and wrapped them in soft blankets. "The boy has Bastian's coloring. Look at that dark hair. And the girl—""The girl has Kellan's hair," I breathed. "Silver-blond. And Archer's mouth. I can see it already."Archer placed the twins on my chest, one on each side, and their tiny bodies were warm and solid and real. The boy's dark fuzz was damp against my skin.

  • Rogue's Omega   The alliance

    The council hall was full for the first time in Silver Hollow's history—wolves from six territories, sitting at the same table.I stood at the head of the table with my hand resting on the swell of my belly and my three alphas flanking me. Bastian at my right, his gold eyes sweeping the room for threats. Kellan at my left, his cold gaze cataloging every delegate, every potential fracture. Archer close behind me, close enough that I could feel his warmth through the third bond.Veris sat near the window, her white hair gleaming in the summer light. She hadn't spoken much since arriving. The Sunken Valley wolves had never seen this many outsiders, and she kept flinching at sudden noises.Hale sat beside her, his pale form still and watchful. The Frostmarch wolves had sent him as their representative, and the other delegates were still adjusting to the sight of a former enemy at the table.Maelis was there, still bruised from her ordeal but upright and alert. Elara beside her. Sable near

  • Rogue's Omega   The prophecy chamber

    "How?" I whispered. "How did they know what I would look like?"Veris stood beside me in the blue-green glow of the phosphorescent moss, her arms crossed and her amber-gold eyes fixed on the painting of the white wolf with three shadows. "The seers have been painting prophecies on these walls for two hundred years. The visions come in fragments. A flash of white fur. A battle on the snow. A face they've never seen." She pointed at my painted face, rendered in careful detail with pigments that had faded but never flaked. "Your face appeared fifty years ago. My grandmother painted it. She woke up one morning, walked into this chamber, and painted for three days straight. When she finished, she said the Moon-Wolf who would end the hiding had been shown to her. She said his name would be Caelum."I stepped closer to the wall. The painting was startlingly accurate. My ash-brown hair. My amber-gold eyes. The claiming marks on my throat. Even the way I stood, one hand on my belly, was captur

  • Rogue's Omega   The hidden bloodline

    "I've been waiting for you my whole life," Veris admitted. "And I still don't know if I'm ready."The central den was carved into the cliffside, a warm space lit by lanterns and a fire that crackled in a stone hearth. The walls were lined with woven tapestries depicting white wolves running under a full moon. Veris sat across from me at a wooden table, her hands wrapped around a cup of tea she hadn't touched. Bastian stood behind my chair, his gold eyes watchful but not hostile. He understood that this was a conversation between Moon-Wolves."Ready for what?" I asked."Ready for the world to know we exist." Veris set down her cup. "My great-grandmother was one of Theron's cousins. She fled north during the execution. When the Frostborn began his purges, she kept running. She found this valley, and she decided it was safer to disappear completely. No outside contact. No multi-bonding. No attention." Veris's amber-gold eyes were tired. "We've been hiding for two hundred years. And we've

  • Rogue's Omega   The white Wolf's legacy

    He was bigger. Stronger. Three centuries of experience against my single year. But I had something he didn't. Three alphas who loved me. A son waiting at home. A mother fighting beside me. He had nothing but hate.The Frostborn lunged, and the world narrowed to teeth and ice and the screaming wind.

  • Rogue's Omega   The kill list

    Kellan took the map. His face went pale. "The Ironwood Pack is on this list. They've been our trading partners for thirty years."Maelis didn't blink. "Ironwood has been playing friendly with Silver Hollow while actively funding the hunt for Moon-Wolves for two centuries. The beta you fought months

  • Rogue's Omega   The Pit

    They shoved Bastian into the pit before I could even stand. The crowd roared. And I felt the first blow land in my own ribs. An enforcer with a scar splitting his chin dragged me up a set of stone steps to a wooden ledge that overlooked the fighting pit. The chamber was underground, carved into th

  • Rogue's Omega   The summons

    Silas’s boot drove into my stomach, and I folded around the pain without a sound. Ten years in this pack had taught me one thing: noise makes it worse.I hit the training yard dirt on my side, and a puff of dust coated my tongue. Silas stood over me with his sandy hair cropped close to his skull, h

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