LOGIN"What's your name? And what will it be? You going to follow me or not. I don't need you wasting my time. But know this, if you refuse, I'll kill you."
Liliana said with such cold determination, her small voice carrying the weight of someone who had already died once.The man was taken aback by the raw dominance radiating from the eight-year-old girl. The mention of killing him wasn’t a bluff.He felt it all, the deep rage burning inside her tiny body and the bloodlust leaking ouIt was almost a month later when Liliana finally woke up.Her eyes fluttered open slowly in the quiet guest room of the Winterchase manor. Soft morning light filtered through the heavy curtains, casting gentle patterns on the wooden floor. Liliana lay still for a long moment, staring at the ceiling. Her small body felt heavy, like it was made of stone. Every breath took effort. She tried to move her fingers, and they twitched weakly.Clementine, who had been sitting beside her bed every day, noticed immediately. He dropped the book in his lap and leaned forward fast, his young face filled with worry and sudden hope. “Liliana?” he whispered, voice shaking a little. He took her small hand gently in both of his, squeezing it with care. “You’re awake… Thank the Moon Goddess. I’ve been waiting so long.”Liliana turned her head toward him slowly. Her throat felt dry and scratchy. “How… how long have I been out?” she asked, her voice weak and raspy. She tried to
Out of fear, raw, visceral fear of losing control, Paloma did something impulsive and brutal.While Hibiscus and Andrea were still riding the high of their shared orgasm, their bodies locked together in a moment of genuine mate-bond pleasure, Paloma grabbed the heavy lampshade from the bedside table. With a scream of rage, she swung it hard, cracking it against Andrea’s head.Hibiscus flinched, eyes widening in shock. “Andrea-!”It was too late. Paloma struck again and again, the metal base smashing into Andrea’s skull with sickening, wet thuds. Blood splattered across the sheets and across Paloma’s face. Andrea’s body jerked violently, her pussy still clenching around Hibiscus’s cock as she convulsed. Her eyes rolled back, glassy and unfocused, barely breathing.Hibiscus’s wolf roared in fury. He lunged at Paloma, throwing her away from his wife with terrifying force. Paloma’s back slammed into the wall with a clear, sickening crack of bones breaking. She
Ferdinand went straight to the Vladclaw territory that evening, his car cutting through the night like a shadow. He met Hibiscus in a private wing of the Vladclaw estate. To his surprise, Hibiscus was disheveled when he faced him, shirtless, sweat glistening on his chest, hair messy, and a faint flush on his skin. The air around him was carefully masked with a strong scent suppressor.Ferdinand’s nose twitched in annoyance. “You’re using scent mask against me? We’re supposed to be allies.”Hibiscus shrugged, wiping his face with a towel. “Just finished some… private business. A random omega. Nothing important.”Ferdinand didn’t dig further, though his instincts prickled. They moved to Hibiscus’s study, a dark room lined with heavy bookshelves and a large desk.Ferdinand sat down, voice low and urgent. “Richard’s execution cut us off. We need to reorganize our alliance. I need a seat on Matthias’s boardroom. Let me buy some of your shares, quietly. Keep your
On the other side of the territories, Lea Clawlinger and Keenan Clawlinger had moved with ruthless efficiency. Within months, they had seized firm control over the fractured Tealthorne pack. The ceremony naming Keenan as the new Alpha was held in the grand hall of their main estate, a calculated display of strength, legitimacy, and new beginnings. Banners of the Clawlinger pack hung proudly beside the Tealthorne colors, a visible symbol of the shift in power.Ferdinand Blacklore attended uninvited, slipping into the crowd with a polished smile and expensive attire. It was a desperate, calculated move to court Lea as a replacement ally for the fallen Richard.In the corner of the bustling banquet hall, Ferdinand cornered Lea when she stepped away for a brief moment of air. He grabbed her wrist with surprising strength and dragged her into one of the private guest rooms he knew intimately from his past dealings with Richard, nights filled with Blacklore omegas a
The next day, Liliana remained unconscious.She lay pale and still in one of the guest rooms of the Winterchase manor, her small chest rising and falling in shallow, steady breaths. The healers rotated in shifts around the clock, monitoring her vitals every two hours, checking her pulse, temperature, and the faint glow of residual lunar energy in her veins. There were no signs of waking. It was as if her body had shut down completely after pushing far beyond its limits, forcing a deep restorative sleep.Aslan stood at the doorway that morning, guilt etched deeply into his face. He bowed low to Shaina and Matthias, voice heavy with regret. “I am truly sorry. I never intended for your daughter to bear such a burden for my wife’s sake. She is only a child. If anything happens to her because of us…”Shaina shook her head gently, though her eyes were red from lack of sleep. “It was Liliana’s decision, Alpha Aslan. She chose this. We couldn’t stop her even
The night arrived, heavy with anticipation and the silver light of the full moon.Both families gathered at the Winterchase sacred fountain, an open-air pool carved into a natural stone clearing deep within their territory. Unlike the enclosed, private Lunar Fountain of Redborne, this one lay exposed to the sky. Moonlight poured down directly onto a raised pedestal in the center of the still, glowing pool. Ancient runes etched into the surrounding stones shimmered faintly as the moon reached its zenith.Hannah knelt at the center of the pedestal, her face pale but resolute. Liliana stood before her, small and determined, the moonlight bathing her silver dress. In front of them, neatly arranged on a low stone altar, were the medicines Clementine had prepared with the pack’s apothecary, vials of shimmering liquids, powdered herbs, and carefully measured elixirs.Aslan stood at the edge of the pool, his usual playfulness gone, replaced by raw nervousness. Cle
Somewhere in a neutral territory..Paloma didn’t waste time after leaving the Blacklore mansion.She arranged a discreet meeting with one of the High Council elders, Elder Varyn, a powerful but aging wolf who had long been under the Blacklores’ subtle influence. The location was a se
The journey back from Redridge felt lighter than the trip there. Matthias carried Liliana in his strong arms for most of the way, her small head resting on his shoulder as the sun dipped lower in the sky. Shaina walked close beside them, occasionally brushing her hand against her husband’s a
Days had passed since the chaotic birthday celebration, and a fragile but determined peace had settled over the Redborne mansion. Liliana had finally decided it was time. She could no longer hide the full scope of her plans from her parents.So, one clear morning, the family set out toge
Paloma didn’t go back to Ferdinand’s study that night.Instead, she walked straight to the guest wing where the five alphas had been taken for “maintenance.” Her cheek still stung from Ferdinand’s slap, but the pain only fueled the cold, vengeful fire burning in her chest. "Useless







