Chapter: Impossible oddsThe smell hit us first.Blood. Smoke. The acrid stench of fear that even my human nose could detect. We were still half a mile out when Rylan slowed the car, his knuckles white on the steering wheel."That's a lot of blood," Zara whispered from the backseat, her face pressed against the window.She wasn't wrong. Even from this distance, I could see the dark smoke rising above the tree line, thick and oily. Not woodsmoke. Something worse.Kael's hand tightened on mine. Through the mate bond, I felt his wolf straining against his weakened body, desperate to reach the fight. His injuries from three days of silver chains and wolfsbane hadn't healed. His partial transformation in that cell had taken something from him, left him hollowed out in ways I could feel but not fix."Easy," I murmured, squeezing back. "We're almost there.""Not fast enough." His voice was rough, half-growl. The wolf was still too close to the surface.Dexter leaned forward from the third row, his phone pressed to h
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Chapter: Through the TunnelsThe bank is exactly as abandoned as Dexter promised. Broken windows, graffiti-covered walls, the hollow shell of a building that once meant something. Sebastian is waiting in the shadows near a service entrance, a lean wolf with sharp features and cautious eyes."You're late," he says by way of greeting."We're punctual," Rylan corrects. "You're just early.""Same thing in my world." Sebastian looks us over—me, Rylan, Zara, and two warriors Rylan selected for their stealth skills. "Small group. Good. The tunnels aren't built for armies.""How long to reach the cells?" I ask."Twenty minutes if we move carefully. Less if we're lucky and don't encounter patrols." He produces a flashlight. "Stay close. The tunnel system is a maze. People have gotten lost down there and never found their way out.""Comforting," Zara mutters.Sebastian leads us inside through a door that shouldn't open but does. The interior is gutted, just concrete and rust. He moves to what looks like a solid wall and pr
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Chapter: Through the TunnelsThe bank is exactly as abandoned as Dexter promised. Broken windows, graffiti-covered walls, the hollow shell of a building that once meant something. Sebastian is waiting in the shadows near a service entrance, a lean wolf with sharp features and cautious eyes."You're late," he says by way of greeting."We're punctual," Rylan corrects. "You're just early.""Same thing in my world." Sebastian looks us over—me, Rylan, Zara, and two warriors Rylan selected for their stealth skills. "Small group. Good. The tunnels aren't built for armies.""How long to reach the cells?" I ask."Twenty minutes if we move carefully. Less if we're lucky and don't encounter patrols." He produces a flashlight. "Stay close. The tunnel system is a maze. People have gotten lost down there and never found their way out.""Comforting," Zara mutters.Sebastian leads us inside through a door that shouldn't open but does. The interior is gutted, just concrete and rust. He moves to what looks like a solid wall and pr
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Chapter: Arthur's Plan"Absolutely not."Dexter's voice cuts through the war council before anyone else can speak. We're all gathered in the main cabin, finalizing plans for the warehouse rescue. Sage has the cloaking spell prepared. Marcus has climbing gear ready. The warriors are armed and focused.And Dexter is shaking his head like we've all lost our minds."What do you mean, not?" Rylan demands. "We have the intel. We know where Kael is. We go in, extract him, get out. That's the plan.""That's a suicide mission disguised as a plan." Dexter leans against the wall, arms crossed. "You're talking about breaching a warehouse held by twelve hostile wolves, navigating to a silver-reinforced cell, extracting a hostage who's been drugged with wolfsbane, and escaping before they kill you all. The odds of success are maybe thirty percent. Probably less.""So what's your alternative?" I ask, frustration bleeding into my voice. "We can't just leave him there.""I didn't say leave him. I said don't commit suicide t
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Chapter: ControlI don't speak to Dexter the entire drive back.Marcus sits in the backseat, wisely staying silent while tension fills the car like smoke. My hands grip the steering wheel hard enough to hurt, anger and guilt and disgust all tangled together until I can't separate them.Dexter tortured someone. And I'm going to use the information he got.What does that make me?We arrive at pack territory to find Rylan coordinating final preparations for the rescue. He takes one look at my face and his expression hardens."What happened?""Conference. Now. Main cabin." I don't wait for agreement, just stride toward the building.The senior pack members gather quickly, sensing the urgency. Sage, Mira, Rylan, Zara, young Marcus, and two of the warriors who'll be part of the rescue team. Everyone who needs to hear this.Dexter enters last, his expression neutral. He leans against the wall near the door, arms crossed, waiting."Dexter went off-mission last night," I start without preamble. "Kidnapped one
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Chapter: The KidnappingI wake at dawn to find Dexter's room empty.His bed hasn't been slept in. The window is open, curtains moving in the morning breeze. And there's a stillness to the space that suggests he's been gone for hours."Damn it," I mutter, checking my phone. Five thirty am. The meeting with James isn't until noon. Where the hell did he go?Rylan is already up when I find him, coordinating the morning patrol schedule. He looks up as I enter, reading my expression immediately."What's wrong?""Dexter's gone.""Gone where?""If I knew that, I wouldn't be concerned." I grab coffee from the pot, needing the caffeine. "He was making calls last night. Something about needing eyes on the warehouse. But this feels different.""Different how?""Like he's doing something he knew we'd try to stop." I drain half the cup in one go. "Can you reach out to pack scouts? See if anyone saw him leave?"Rylan nods and starts making calls. I pace the kitchen, my mind racing through possibilities. Dexter is smart eno
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Rejected By My Alpha: His Second Chance
Rejected. Abandoned. Marked by fate.
Eighteen-year-old Aria Lane has just found out her mate is none other than the cold, ruthless Alpha, Kael Blackthorne. He immediately rejects her in front of the entire pack. Kael made it so obvious that she wasn't good enough for him, not even close. But fate might have its plans.
When a mysterious plague and looming war threaten the Lycan Territories, Aria returns to the pack that ruined her. Kael, wracked with guilt and betrayed by those he trusted, will do anything to reclaim what he once rejected. But Aria is no longer the timid girl he shattered. She's stronger, smarter, and she has secrets that can bring his entire world crashing down.
As a fallen goddess manipulates the supernatural world against one another and a curse threatens to annihilate everything, Aria and Kael must navigate a bond forged by the moon and a love tainted by betrayal. But this is not just the normal world, it's one where trust is a knife and love can kill.
In a world where love can kill and trust is a blade, will their second chance heal the wounds of the past? Or will destiny demand their last sacrifice?
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Chapter: New ThreatsA week after Lucien's return, the fragile peace shattered.The messenger arrived at dawn, a young wolf from one of the pledged territories, bleeding and barely conscious. He collapsed at the settlement entrance, gasping words that made my blood run cold."The Crimson Fang Pack. They're not just threatening anymore. They've launched full assault on the Eastern Valley territory. Alpha Rowan is requesting immediate support."I was in the medical bay with Lucien when word reached us. He tried to stand immediately, grimacing as healing ribs protested the movement."You're not going anywhere," I said firmly, pressing him back down. "You can barely walk without pain, let alone fight.""The council needs to respond. We can't let another ally face attack alone.""The council will respond. Just not with you half-dead leading the charge." I looked to Elena, who nodded agreement with my assessment. "Stay here. Heal. Let others handle this."His frustration was palpable through our mate bond, but
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Chapter: Fragile PeaceLucien woke three days after his return, his amber eyes focusing slowly on my face like he wasn't entirely sure I was real."You're still here," he rasped, his voice rough from disuse."Where else would I be?" I squeezed his hand gently, careful of healing injuries. "You scared me. Don't do that again.""Can't promise that. Leadership means taking risks." He tried to smile, winced at the pain in his jaw. "But I'll try to take less catastrophic ones.""That's all I ask." I helped him drink water, watched relief cross his face as he swallowed. "Elena says you'll need weeks to fully heal. Broken ribs don't rush.""Weeks we probably don't have if other threats emerge." He looked around the medical bay, noting the morning light through the window. "How long was I out?""Three days. You were in worse shape than Elena initially thought. The exhaustion alone nearly killed you.""But it didn't. I'm annoyingly resilient." He paused, his expression growing serious. "Morrigan's pack? Did they sur
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Chapter: The ReturnThe mate bond pulsed weakly, distant and muted, but present. Lucien was alive. That knowledge kept me functional through the morning as we coordinated with Morrigan's pack, ensured the wards remained stable, and tried to reach him through every method we had.Nothing worked. No response to messages, no acknowledgment of communications. Just that faint pulse through the bond confirming existence but nothing about condition or location."He might be laying low," Magnus suggested, reading my growing panic. "If Eastern Ridge patrols are still searching for whoever sabotaged their operation, staying hidden and silent makes sense.""Or he's injured and can't respond. Or captured. Or dying slowly in some forest while we celebrate victory." The words came out sharper than intended, fear manifesting as anger."Aria." Selara's aged hand touched my shoulder, grounding. "You need rest. You've been awake for over twenty-four hours maintaining that connection with Morrigan, coordinating defenses, m
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Chapter: Hours Left(Aria's POV)Four hours until Eastern Ridge reached Morrigan's settlement. Four hours of maintaining the mental connection with her while my siblings poured power into defensive wards that might not be enough.Through the bond, I felt everything. Morrigan's fear as scouts reported enemy advance. Her determination as she positioned her remaining warriors. Her grief over defenders already lost. And underneath it all, a thread of hope because the council hadn't abandoned her, because magical protections were manifesting around her territory even if they couldn't stop what was coming."How much longer?" she thought through the connection, exhaustion bleeding through every mental word."My siblings are almost done. The wards should fully activate within the hour." I tried to project confidence I didn't feel. "How are your defenses holding?""Better than expected. Your wards are buying us time, making Eastern Ridge cautious about advancing into protected territory." A pause, then quieter, "
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Chapter: Behind Enemy Lines(Lucien's POV)The Eastern Ridge supply camp was exactly where intelligence said it would be. Three miles behind their advancing forces, positioned in a clearing that provided good sight lines but terrible defensive options. Arrogance, thinking no one would dare attack their rear positions while two hundred warriors pushed forward.I crouched in the undergrowth with my ten scouts, watching guards patrol with lazy confidence. They weren't expecting trouble. That would be their fatal mistake."Four sentries," Marcus whispered beside me, the veteran scout's eyes tracking movement patterns. "Rotating every twenty minutes. Supply wagons clustered in center, medical tent on the east side. Maybe thirty non-combatants total.""Thirty we'll try not to kill," I replied quietly. "This isn't about massacre. It's about sending message.""What message?" Sarah asked, the young warrior who'd helped Aria before. "That we can sneak up on undefended camps? Eastern Ridge won't care about that.""The mess
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Chapter: The WaitingLucien left at midday with ten of Magnus's best scouts, disappearing into the forest like shadows swallowed by larger darkness. I watched until I couldn't see them anymore, then kept watching anyway, as if staring at empty trees might bring him back through sheer force of will."He knows what he's doing," Selara said, appearing beside me at the overlook. "He's been fighting longer than any of us. If anyone can pull off impossible odds, it's him.""That's supposed to be comforting?""No. Just true." She settled onto the stone beside me, her aged body moving with care. "You're allowed to be terrified. You're allowed to hate that you had to let him go. But you can't let that terror paralyze you. The council needs you functional.""The council that scattered within hours of being established?" Bitterness crept into my voice despite efforts to contain it. "The revolutionary government that's already sending people to probable death because we have no other options?""Yes. That council." Se
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