All Chapters of Accidentally Claimed : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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Trapped

With renewed hope burning through him, and armed with the critical new intel on Silas’s exact location, which had been 'mysteriously' supplied by one of Damian's lackeys, even though Damian still pointedly insisted it wasn't him, Ethan finally knew where to strike. They had been running in circles for two days, consumed by failure, but not anymore. For the first time since Ruby vanished, now that they had a target, the hunt felt alive, purposeful.Ethan lifted his hand high. With one silent, precise signal, the courtyard erupted into disciplined motion.Warriors shifted, armor snapped into place, and the combined forces of the Blood Moon and allied wolves surged forward with lethal purpose. They weren’t just preparing for a mission; they were preparing to bring their Luna home.Some of them knew they would die for this. But they were willing. Because they believed the Blood Moon Pack would never forget they had risked everything saving their future. They ran faster than they had ev

Break Out

DAMIANUn-fucking-believable.Ethan Blackwood—Alpha, terror of the East, the guy who once shattered a rogue’s femur just by glaring too hard, was currently chained to a reinforced stone pillar, drenched in sweat and fury, dragging against the restraints like a rabid animal.Perfect.He was supposed to make Silas work for it. Tire him out. Dance around him the way he always does with me when we’re trying to kill each other.But no, the idiot made it so easy to capture him, walked straight into a trap, heart-first. I pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling a migraine bloom behind my eyes.When I watched the Black Moon Pack storm Silas’s den, I actually thought Ethan had a strategy. A formation. A plan that didn’t involve immediate humiliation. Something worthy of a Blackwood Alpha.Turns out I was spectacularly wrong. Good thing I chose to keep my observant, wise, beautifully intact self at a safe distance, or we might all be in the deadfall together.From my vantage point on the r

Rescue

Miles away, on the ridge overlooking the chaotic mine entrance, Damian had concluded his preparations.A group of grim-faced figures materialized from behind the thick shade of trees and shrubs. Joshua and his men had arrived. Joshua, a high-ranking vampire, looked impossibly bored, followed by two imposing figures carrying specialized, heavy-duty equipment.“The toys you asked for,” Joshua drawled, inspecting a speck of dust on his expensive sleeve. “My crew is built for stealth, not a frontal wolf suicide pact. You need a quiet entrance.”“Don’t worry, Blackwood has taken care of the ‘suicide pact’ part,” Damian retorted, already moving toward the two figures who carried a specialized thermal lance and several packs of silent, shaped charges. “I need a distraction that pulls their internal security away from the perimeter, and a clean hole into the lowest level of that structure.”He pointed down at the chaotic mine entrance where explosions still periodically rocked the mountai

Despair

The fight between the two Alphas and Silas dragged on far longer than it should have. Despite the combined force of Ethan’s lethal precision and Damian’s ruthless efficiency, the hybrid moved like a creature engineered to survive anything. Every strike landed, but nothing seemed to truly hurt him.Silas only grinned feral, taunting, and unstoppable.“I will find her, Blackwood,” he hissed, dodging Ethan’s claws with inhuman speed. “And when I do, you will never see her again.”The words hit Ethan harder than any blow. Rage pulsed through him, wild and blinding. His wolf slammed against the surface, snarling to be freed, to tear something apart before fear consumed them both.Damian shot Silas a murderous glare. “You talk too damn much.”But Silas wasn’t focused on Damian. His gaze flicked repeatedly toward the exit, toward the direction Ruby had been taken. The realization only sharpened Ethan’s fury.And then, as if the universe itself had been waiting for the right moment, something

Back From The Brink

Joshua stepped close, close enough that Ethan could smell the metallic tinge of blood on him.“Three things,” Joshua said, raising three fingers up.Ethan’s fists shook. “Name them.”“One," Joshua said, lifting a finger, “you owe me a favor. One day. At a time of my choosing. No arguments.”Ethan swallowed hard. “Fine.”“Two—Damian owes me a favor. Since he’s the one who called this in.”Ethan nearly choked. “…You will have to tell him that yourself but fine.”“Oh I would, and third,” Joshua said, eyes gleaming like a cat with a trapped mouse, “you stop running your mouth about vampires being soulless parasites. It hurts our feelings.”Ethan stared.Joshua winked. “I’m kidding. Mostly. The third term is this: A permanent, non-aggression pact between the Blood Moon Pack and my territory in the Western Canyons. No more patrols, no more territorial squabbles, ever."Ethan didn’t hesitate. “Done.”Joshua grinned, satisfied.“Good. Now that we’re all friends, come with me.”A pair of vamp

Setting Up Nursery

Ethan didn’t even slow down as he strode through the hallway, scenting the familiar mixture of packmates, anxious, excited, relieved, and overwhelmingly curious. Half the pack was clustered outside the infirmary wing, spilling into the corridor, craning necks and rising onto their toes as soon as they saw him.Conversations died instantly. Someone gasped. Whitney actually squeaked. Vanessa grabbed her arm before she could launch herself forward.Then Ethan walked straight past all of them. Without a glance, a nod, or even a grunt.He pushed into Ruby’s room, then shut the door with a decisive clang. A full heartbeat passed.Then his voice echoed through the mind link, deep, final, and carrying that unmistakable Alpha command.'You will each get your turn with the Luna, after me.'A collective groan went through the hallway.“That’s just unfair!” Whitney burst out the moment Charles translated for her, because as a human, her link wasn’t strong enough to always catch the Alpha’s full b

Two Days

Ruby was now just a few weeks away from giving birth, and despite her strenuous protests, citing the need for minimal fuss and maximum quiet, a spectacular baby shower was organized for her. The Pack, starved for celebration and desperate to show their love for their Luna, went all out.The decorations exploded across the Pack House, transforming the main hall. Gentle hues of soft gold and warm cream cascaded everywhere, symbolizing the Luna’s new light. Dozens of delicate, intricately carved lanterns floated overhead, casting a cozy, ethereal glow.Whitney, taking full control of the event, organized everything with startling military precision. Armed with a clipboard and a terrifying dedication to theme consistency, she was barking orders at warriors twice her size, directing them on where to hang the bunting or arrange the towering centerpiece cake, and they obeyed without question. It was a beautiful, overwhelming display of collective Pack love and excitement.Vanessa handled t

I Can't Breathe

The next day passed in a blur of careful hands and watchful eyes. Whitney, Vanessa, and several of the female warriors barely left Ruby’s side, filling the air with chatter and gentle teasing, as if laughter itself might keep disaster at bay. When her legs felt too heavy to lift, they took turns massaging the ache from her calves, when she stood to use the bathroom, at least half of them rose with her, trailing behind like an overprotective honor guard.It should have annoyed her. On any other day, it would have. But today, Ruby let it happen.Ethan’s absence sat heavy in her chest, a quiet, constant throb, and she needed the distraction more than she needed her pride. Their voices kept her grounded. Their warmth kept her from counting the hours too closely.When night fell and her breathing began to falter, shallow, uneven, frightening, no one left. They crowded the sitting room with cushions and blankets, spoke softly over one another, told stories that made no sense and jokes that

Good Byes

The infirmary doors burst open as Liam barreled through them, shouting for everyone to clear the way. He didn’t slow until Susan snapped at him to stop, to lower her carefully. Ruby barely registered any of it.The lights were too bright. The room smelled sharp and sterile and wrong. Too many hands touched her, none of them Ethan’s, and she cried out as another contraction tore through her, stronger than the last, crushing the air from her lungs.“Make...” Ruby sobbed, tears streaming freely now. “Make it stop, ple… please.”“I will,” Susan said, her voice firm but urgent now. “Look at me, Luna. Don’t think, just breathe okay. Try to relax.”But Ruby couldn’t. Her chest felt locked, as though something heavy sat on it. Every breath came short and panicked, her body convinced it was drowning.Whitney hovered near the doorway, pale and trembling, one hand pressed to her stomach as Vanessa held her upright. Jason stood rigid against the wall, his jaw clenched so hard it quivered. Beside

Daughter

Ethan remained on the Infirmary floor for what felt like an eternity, sobbing as he cradled his newborn daughter. No one approached him. No one could. What should have been a joyous reunion had turned into something unbearably mournful.It wasn’t until noon the next day that Martha finally found the courage to approach him, and even then, only to sedate him. By that time, Aurora had cried herself hoarse and had to be gently but firmly pried from his arms so she could be fed and bathed.Ethan never stirred. Not even when they took her. The sedative dragged him under slowly, mercy wrapped in darkness.Ethan dreamed of her. Not as she had been in the infirmary still, pale, and slipping away, but as she always was in his memories. Laughing, sharp-tongued, eyes bright with mischief as she stole his shirts and curled against his side like she belonged there.When he woke, the world felt wrong. Too quiet, too empty. He doesn't remember ever getting back into his room, the bed beside him felt

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