Bloodlines Of Fire And Fate
After losing her daughter to a cruel betrayal, Evelyn is done being loyal.
Her mate—Adrian, the Alpha she once trusted—broke his promise, chose another, and left their daughter to die. When Evelyn discovers the truth, rage takes over. One night of blood and fire forces her to flee her pack, hunted like prey.
Wounded, broken, and barely alive, she crosses into forbidden land—territory ruled by the mysterious Lycan King, Damon.
The villagers say he’s a monster.
That he’s ancient.
That he kills without mercy.
But when Evelyn sees him for the first time, something deep inside her stirs. It’s not love. It’s not desire.
It’s something older. Something dangerous. Known to all as a force to not mess with.
Damon isn’t just powerful. He’s watching her. Waiting.
And Evelyn begins to wonder if crossing into his world wasn’t a mistake…
but fate.
He sees the fire still burning in her.
She sees the ruin buried in him.
And in the ashes of everything she lost, something new begins to rise.
A bond neither of them expected.
A war neither of them can avoid.
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Chapter: Chapter 64The path leading to Balmol and Kanya’s pack lands felt almost sacred in its quiet beauty. The evening fog hung low over the forest floor, dew clinging to leaves and grass, and Evelyn inhaled the sharp, clean scent of pine and wet earth. She walked alongside Damon and Kael, the twins’ small forms a few steps ahead, curiosity and hesitation mingling in every careful footstep. The gentle crunch of boots and tiny shoes on soft dirt was the only sound, accompanied by the occasional whisper of a bird waking to the day. The forest opened into rolling fields dotted with clusters of sturdy stone cottages and wooden watchtowers. Smoke curled from chimneys in gentle spirals, carrying the scent of wood fire and freshly baked bread. Evelyn’s chest tightened. This was a home, a haven, the kind of place she hadn’t imagined the twins would ever see again. Her eyes lingered on the cottages, each one solid and welcoming, the way the sunlight hit the roofs and made the windows glint like polished sto
Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 63The new safehouse felt almost too quiet, a rare pause after the chaos of the last few weeks. For the first time in what felt like forever, Evelyn allowed herself to simply exist. No scanning for threats, no counting every movement for danger, no anticipating shadows that weren’t there. She inhaled slowly, the scent of pine and damp earth filling her lungs, and felt, just for a heartbeat, the strange luxury of calm. The twins moved about like small shadows, exploring corners, laughing softly at each other’s jokes—quiet, measured, but carrying a lightness Evelyn hadn’t realized she’d missed. Mira’s curious eyes scanned every shelf, every table, while Brina followed, careful to step where her sister stepped. Each small giggle, each whispered conversation, filled the room with life she hadn’t allowed herself to enjoy before. Aleta moved silently through the house, tending to wards along the perimeter and muttering spells under her breath. The soft vibrations of her incantations were a
Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 62Morning came slow, pale light stretching across the forest through the thin mist. Evelyn woke with the faint ache of yesterday’s trek still clinging to her muscles. The air smelled of damp earth and pine, faintly sweet where the river ran nearby. For a moment she just lay there, listening. Listening to the gentle rise and fall of Damon’s breathing beside her and the subtle stirrings of the twins and Kael around the safehouse. Caleb, Damon’s wolf, hummed low in the bond, a quiet vibration that seeped into her bones and kept her grounded. Stretching carefully, Evelyn pushed herself upright. The twins were already awake, Mira rubbing her eyes, Brina tugging at her hair, both trying to seem brave but failing at hiding the fatigue in their movements. Evelyn smiled gently, brushing a lock of hair from Mira’s face. “Good morning,” she whispered. “We’ve got a lot ahead of us today.” Aleta moved quietly outside, checking the protective wards once more, her eyes scanning the treeline, lips
Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 61The journey through the shadowed forest was quiet, each step crunching softly beneath their feet. The afternoon sun filtered through the dense canopy, slicing the air into golden shafts that illuminated dust motes and the exhaustion written on Kael’s face. Every few minutes he would stumble, his body protesting, and Damon’s hand would slide to his shoulder, steadying him without a word. Evelyn felt a pang of guilt, wishing he didn’t have to bear this burden, that the journey could be easier, but she knew it wasn’t possible. The hike should of been over by now but Kael had them walking slower than anticipated, he had pushed himself too hard and ripped open the stitches again. Mira and Brina walked close to her, small and determined, faces pale but resolute. Their little hands occasionally brushed hers for reassurance, and each time she squeezed theirs back, a silent promise to protect them. They were only eight, yet their eyes carried centuries of wisdom and terror no child should ev
Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 60 - Damon POVThe safehouse was quiet. An eerie type of quiet that left your stomach bundled in nerves as to what was around the corner. The kind of silence that pressed against Damon’s skull until even his wolf stirred restlessly. Caleb had been pacing inside him for hours, claws dragging against the edges of his control. The twins had settled into a game on the floor with scraps of parchment and bits of chalk Damon had scrounged up for them. Every so often one of them laughed, light and sharp in the stale air, but it didn’t soothe him. Not really. His body was a coil of steel, and the only thing keeping him tethered was the thought of her—Evelyn—coming back through that door. He leaned against the window frame, arms crossed, eyes scanning the stretch of shadowed forest outside. Afternoon sunlight bled through the trees in fractured shafts, dust floating in the beams. He hated this waiting. Hated standing still while Adrian was out there somewhere, plotting, hunting. Caleb snarled low in his m
Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 59The market was alive with noise. Evelyn tugged her hood tighter as she and Aleta slipped into the stream of villagers. Stalls spilled out along the dirt street, their counters stacked with vegetables, dried meats, and fish in baskets of rough-woven cloth. The air was thick with the smell of spices, woodsmoke, and the sweet tang of candied nuts roasting over an open flame. Merchants shouted over each other, their voices battling for customers, while children darted between legs with sticky hands and wide eyes. On any other day, it might have felt normal. Almost peaceful. Almost safe. But today Evelyn’s pulse wouldn’t steady. Every creak of a cart wheel, every too-long glance made her wolf stir uneasily under her skin. “Keep your head low,” Aleta murmured beside her, her voice soft but steady. She carried a basket, trying to look the part of a simple villager come for flour and herbs. “No one’s looking for trouble here.” Evelyn forced herself to nod, though her heart drumm
Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 113 The cell door clanked shut behind her, the sound echoing like a tomb sealing. Mia didn’t flinch. She refused. She had been practicing. Getting good at not flinching. Not when the world yelled at her. Not when they yanked her by the chain. Not when orders snapped in the air like whips. Not even when bruises bloomed across her ribs like spilled ink. She had been breaking, rebuilding, breaking again, and now, she had learned to stand still through it all. The pain had become a rhythm, a metronome in her chest. A counting device for survival. She measured herself in breaths, in heartbeats, in the quiet moments between the shouts. The other girls barely looked at her anymore. She had risen in the hierarchy of pain: too pretty to pity, too valuable to befriend. Too dangerous to underestimate. Except for Anna. And one of the newer girls. Her name was Kat. Maybe Katherine. Maybe not. She was nineteen, pale, brittle-boned, and looked like she had once lived in a house with hot cocoa an
Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 112The collar was too tight again. It always was. Slade liked it that way, he liked how it choked her breath just enough to remind her who held the leash. He said it made her neck look graceful. Like a prized show horse with a bit in her mouth, especially with the electric element Mia didn’t speak. Not when he clipped the leash to the front ring. Not when he paraded her through the mirrored halls like a jewel he’d stolen off a corpse. Not when the other girls looked at her with fear, pity, or worse. Defeat. She wasn’t the new girl anymore. She was the crown jewel, the one Slade adored most. The one who didn’t flinch when they barked. The one who smiled like a ghost and danced like it didn’t hurt, she had adjusted once again to the hellhole surrounding her. She’d learned quickly. How to move without showing pain. How to listen when no one thought she was paying attention. How to breathe shallow so the collar didn’t bruise too deep. How to smile and keep the venom behind it hidden.
Last Updated: 2025-08-05
Chapter: Chapter 111 - Daniel POVThe dream didn’t feel like a dream. It felt like he was going through it all over again, but this time he knew exactly what was going to happen. Daniel stood outside the bar, rain soaking through his hoodie, the taste of cigarette ash and bourbon lingering on his tongue. His phone buzzed in his pocket again, it was Mia. Her name was lit up like a warning sign, like something sacred he didn’t deserve to touch anymore. Not after what he had just found out. Inside, the music pounded like a second heartbeat. He barely remembered walking in, barely remembered the way the whiskey tore his throat to bits or the way he’d started shouting at the guy next to him for bumping his shoulder. Everything blurred after the fourth drink. Just flashes. Dark and dreary lights. A set of fake lashes and a warm hand pulling him into a cab. When he woke up, it was the sunlight that hurt the most. Blistering and invasive, making everything too clear too fast. A pounding head. A strange ceiling. And a woma
Last Updated: 2025-08-01
Chapter: Chapter 110Slade kept a hand on her hip, his grip possessive but watchful. He smiled too easily, as if parading her were a victory he could savour forever. But Mia’s eyes never stopped scanning the room, searching. Always searching. She learned quickly that survival wasn’t just about obeying. It was about watching. Listening. Waiting. The crowd surged around them, unaware of the war raging in her heart. Mia forced herself to move with the music, slow and deliberate, a marionette dancing to Slade’s cruel tune. The fabric of the dress clung to her skin, translucent enough to make her feel exposed to every predator’s eye in the room but she didn’t flinch or even care. Not anymore. Her wrists were sore from the delicate chains Slade insisted on for show. The electric collar around her neck was cold, a constant reminder of the cage she was trapped in. Slade’s voice was a constant murmur at her ear, smooth and poisonous. “Play your part, Mia. They’ll pay to watch you. They’ll pay to touch you—exce
Last Updated: 2025-07-28
Chapter: Chapter 109 - Lauren POVThey had only met a few days ago. Preparing for the auction had thrown them together, fast and messy. Mitch is a six-foot-four, broad-shouldered, dark hair falling just perfectly, Italian blood running through his veins god. And Lauren, tall, blonde, similar to a model. Sleek and sexy, every inch the soldier and the sister Mia trusted. Flirting had been subtle. A glance here. A smirk there. Words loaded with double meaning and sexual tension. But time? There wasn’t time. Not really. Not until now. Back at the safehouse, the war room had been suffocating. The weight of failure pressed on her chest like iron. Mia was out there, somewhere, captured, broken, and Slade was toying with them all. Axel was a mess, Daniel fighting for his life, and the city wasn’t safe for any of them anymore, not yet anyway. Lauren needed release. Needed a moment to breathe. And Mitch? Mitch was the only one who could give her that. They found each other in the kitchen. It was late, the house quiet
Last Updated: 2025-07-26
Chapter: Chapter 108 - Axel POVPain bloomed at the back of his skull like a grenade. Then the darkness peeled back. “Axel. Axel—wake the hell up.” Lauren’s voice. Sharp. Panicked. Her hands gripped his collar, shaking him hard enough to make his teeth rattle. Axel groaned and tried to sit, but the pounding in his head dropped him back onto the floor. Blood dripped warm down the side of his temple. “Fuck,” he rasped. “Mia—where’s Mia?” Lauren’s face tightened. “Slade taken her.” The words sliced through his chest. “She was dragged off stage. Slade’s team overwhelmed us—three of ours down, Daniel’s not breathing.” Her voice cracked. “Mitch is en route. He’s clearing a path now. You need to move.” Axel staggered to his feet, ignoring the wave of nausea that hit him. His ears rang. The last thing he remembered was seeing Daniel’s blood hit the floor. Mia screaming his name. It hadn’t just gone wrong. It had imploded. Lauren shoved a sidearm into his palm. “We don’t have time to stop. Move.” They burst open th
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