เข้าสู่ระบบDamianThe instant the chains around my legs began to pulse with strange energy, I saw the witch stagger backward as though an invisible force had slammed into her. Her brows knitted together, her jaw locked so tightly that the muscles along her face twitched with strain.But I didn't let go.Neither Aaron nor I loosened our grip.We held on. We kept fighting. We kept pushing with everything we had, willing ourselves toward freedom, even if it meant sacrificing every last ounce of strength left within us.We weren't about to surrender.We weren't about to let her win.I saw the determination blazing inside her eyes. I watched them narrow into dangerous slits while her lips slowly curved into a thin, confident line that silently promised, Just wait...Under normal circumstances, that expression should have filled me with terror.It should have made me hesitate.But it didn't.Not anymore.This freaking bitch had taken away my freedom. Snatched it away as though it were some common, eve
DamianI don't know what that meant, but judging by the expression on her face, I could only make out that whatever was happening had gone against her.She staggered backward, still clutching her chest. Her eyes, which had been so full of rage and control only a while ago, now looked so terrible and broken, as though she had witnessed the worst nightmare imaginable.The carefully crafted face she had worn so proudly, flawless, charming, and deceptively beautiful, began to crack apart before my eyes. It was as though every layer of magic disguising her true appearance was peeling away, exposing exactly what she truly was beneath it all.Nothing but a pathetic... evil... cursed old fool.A miserable woman who had hidden beneath powerful magic for centuries, pretending to be graceful and beautiful, while underneath she was nothing more than a wrinkled, rotten shell, decayed by darkness and consumed by her own wickedness.A scoff escaped my lips as something stirred violently inside me.I
DamianI had been watching her the entire time. I wasn't so stupid, or such a fool, not to realize something wasn't right.She looked tense. Agitated. Confused, to say the very least. Aaron had been muttering relentlessly in the back of my mind, while my gaze never once left the staff she had kept suspended on the cold floor all this time.I was still exhausted. Completely drained.But the thought of freedom... the thought of Aurora... the thought of my pack...They became the only things keeping me alive, the only things forcing me to cling to the last fragile thread of my strength.“Moon Goddess... help me.”The desperate plea echoed silently through every part of me.With a strained breath, I forced my battered body forward despite the crushing exhaustion weighing down every limb. My fingers wrapped around the staff.At first, I was terrified something might happen if I touched it. I had no reason not to be. But Aaron kept pushing. “What's the worst that could happen?” he growled.
MonicaI chuckled as I glared at him. The very man who had just agreed to swear an oath upon his throne and his father's name. The one who was mine, and mine alone.A wretched laugh escaped my lips.Truthfully, I was impressed."Say the words again," I urged.He straightened, exhaled sharply, then spoke."I accept."The moment those words left his lips, every nerve in my body came alive, sending a shiver through me as my hands instinctively reached for the Staff of Authority resting in the sacred corner of my chamber.It hummed softly beneath my grasp, cold, ancient, and commanding, as though it had been waiting for this very moment.By the time I lifted my gaze to his, his sharp, piercing eyes were already locked onto mine.Goodness...I couldn't suppress the pull or the overwhelming hunger surging through me all over again.I was only one step away from sealing the deal, yet my body refused to obey me. It felt as though I was melting with every subtle movement he made, every breath
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Alpha king Lucas They believed my son was dead? A curse slipped off my lips at once, the rage simmering in my chest, as the warrior collapsed face-first onto the ground before me, his entire body trembling. “My son can't be dead. Got that?” His hands shook against the stone floor as he lowered his head even further. “Forgive my tongue, Alpha King.” “Get the maiden and the two guards ready for me before I return.” “Y-Yes, sir.” I turned to leave immediately, but his hesitant voice stopped me in my tracks. “Alpha King... you may want to take a look at this.” He stretched out a small, folded piece of paper toward me. A note. The instant it brushed against my hand, a violent chill raced beneath my skin. Dark magic. Real, ancient dark magic. My eyes snapped sharply toward the warrior, silently demanding an explanation before he even opened his mouth. “That was recovered from Alpha Damian's office. During the search of the Luna's room, we also found this hidden beneath her be
Aurora It’s almost noon by the time I left my quarters. The evening air breeze was warm and cozy, sending a slight chill down my spine. I stood alongside the other omegas that had assembled to welcome Alpha Lucas’s first son, Damian. Rumor had it that he had been out of the pack for almost five
Slight trigger warning. Abuse... just for this chapter. Please bear with me, as we take Aurora on her journey to being unstoppable. Aurora “I’m so sorry. I never knew it would turn out that way,” Mia says for the umpteenth time in one week now. “It was never your fault either,” I said to Mia
Aurora The sun had just set at its usual spot, casting a warm blue-golden glow into this shabby room I occupied in the servant quarters. I breathed in relief as an unprecedented excitement slowly slipped into my chest. It was morning again, yet another day—but only that today was different in a
Aurora “Nooo!” I screamed at the top of my voice, jumping up on my feet with panting breaths. Hot sweat beaded on my forehead as I straightened, my eyes rolling around.I was in my room.It was one of those relentless nightmares that always left me drenched, shaken to my very core.I didn’t waste







