Chapter: 0004Sloane Grayson’s POV “Then say hello to the devil, little wolf” He purred as though his words were a sentence, an execution. I just stood there, my breath hitched, heart pounding vigorously in my chest, as though they would give out. My lips parted slightly, a hint of something stupid flashing in my eyes; hope. His hot, intoxicating breath lingered on my skin, his golden orbs glistening like fire under the moonlight. And then, almost immediately, the smirk on his lips disappeared, gone as though they were never there, replaced by a cold, hard stare. “Little wolf, you mistake my silence for interest” he growled. My heart sank. The night air bit into my skin, but it couldn't be compared to the sudden chill from his voice. “Wa…wait..pls…” I muttered, my voice shaking. “I…I meant it, pls. I…I want….” He took a step back, his hands behind him. “You want me to play pretend” he said, his voice low but dangerous. “To pretend to care and wash your leash like a mutt. Right?” My lips
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Chapter: 0003Sloane Grayson’s POV My Fiancé, Erythos, was to get engaged to the girl the moon goddess chose for him tonight. And I? I was expected to smile when he did it. I couldn't feel any sensations in my body, it was all numb. After I called off our engagement, Erythos hit me with the news of getting engaged the next day. But, I went to the ceremony anyway. I walked down the marble staircase, my hand brushing against the banister, then, into the ballroom that was decorated in gold and blood red silk. Chandeliers hung over the ceilings, giving the atmosphere that surreal glow, and my gown? It was too tight and the colour chosen for me didn't suit me. I still looked beautiful in it, my pale face draped in make-up to make me look more alive than dead. As I walked into the ballroom, heads turned to look at me, but none dared to say anything. Some sneered, others laughed, while others gossiped. They were all dressed in velvet gowns, laced with embroidered collars and fangs hidden behind thei
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Chapter: 0002Sloane Grayson's POV “You have moon sickness. Nine months to live, Maybe a year” The words rang in my head, loud and heart wrenching. I walked into the pack house, expressionless, my feet heavy. No one noticed my presence, no one ever did. The familiar scent of the pack filled my nostrils; pinewood and old magic. The east wing was cold, but I couldn't care less. I passed maids and guards but no one spared me any glance, not even a pause to acknowledge my presence. Well, no one bothered to see me in the first place, my presence wasn't needed. As I passed the hall into the main lounge, the chaos caught my attention. “Oh my goodness, he's back!” I heard one maid say, shrieking with excitement. “I actually thought he was dead for years now….” Another squealed. “Ever since he was exiled, no one had seen him” I slowed my pace, furrowing my brows with confusion, who were they talking about? “He doesn't look mortal. Did you actually see his hair? Long, black like silk” another added.
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Chapter: 0001Sloane Grayson’s POVHospitals didn't scare me anymore. Not when it had become a second home to me. The strong stench of copper, bleach and antiseptic filled the air, but it didn't make me nauseous just like the first time I had stepped foot into the hospital….that was a long time ago.I sat on the cold exam table, my heart pounding vigorously in my chest but my expression remained calm on the surface, the fingers balled into a tight knot on my lap so hard my knuckles turned white. I stared at my reflection on the cabinet's glass, my gaze scanning my appearance….the dark circles that had formed under my eye due to sleepless nights, the way my cheeks sunk inside, my hair wet from being under the rain earlier. Today was the day I finally got the correct diagnosis of whatever was wrong with me….after more than twenty years of wrong diagnosis. I looked up, my gaze fixed on Dr. Harlan who stood a few feet away from home. He tilted his head up, those kind eyes staring at me pitifully. I
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Lilith And Her Three Devil Wolves
I'm Lilith. My biggest trauma used to be my dad forgetting to book my Santorini villa, I know, the absolute horror of it all. I had the Porsche, the diamonds, the designer wardrobe that took up two whole rooms, and Jax, the perfect boyfriend who looked at me like I hung the moon. I thought I was the main character.
Plot twist? I was wrong.
Turns out I wasn't being raised as the Alpha's darling. I was being fattened up for slaughter. My parents didn't love me, they were just my wardens, keeping me soft and pretty and completely clueless. And that Gala everyone kept whispering about? Not my debutante ball. An auction. I got sold to the Triad like a piece of art, like a handbag, like I was something to own.
The Triad. Three terrifying, bloodthirsty Alphas who make the monsters under your bed look like stuffed animals. They need me for some twisted prophecy I never signed up for, and they don't care what I want. Obviously.
And the cherry on top of this hot-mess express? Jax held the door open for them. My perfect boyfriend counted his money while they dragged me away.
They think they can break the spoiled princess. They think I'm just a "Spawn of Lilith" meant to be served on a silver platter. Soft and sweet and easy to swallow.
Here's what they don't get. When you take away a girl's credit cards, her freedom, her whole damn life? The monster underneath is way more expensive to deal with than a few Birkins ever were.
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Chapter: The Shifting SandsThe vortex didn't just spit us out. It tried to kill us on the way down.We hit the ground so hard my teeth rattled in my skull, and the impact sent me sliding across sand that glowed this weird violet color under a sky with two moons hanging in it like someone's bad dream. I was coughing before I even stopped moving, dust coating my throat and my lungs screaming for air that tasted like copper and something sweet I couldn't name. My hands were already moving though, patting down my chest, my legs, checking for holes or blood or anything missing because the last thing I remembered was the mainframe exploding and Lilith screaming my name and Ronan grabbing the toddler and Vane throwing himself over the twins and then nothing but white light and the feeling of being ripped apart molecule by molecule."Everyone alive?!" I roared, kicking away a chunk of debris that looked like it used to be part of a wall. My voice came out rough and broken, but it was loud enough. I reached down and gra
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Chapter: The True AlphaThe crystal cathedral shattered into a thousand pieces of light as ten versions of my mate came charging through the rubble, and I swear to every god in every dimension, my heart stopped beating for a full three seconds.Ten Malakais. Ten identical, corrupted, starlight-infested copies of the man I loved, all moving in perfect synchronization like some kind of nightmare choreography. Their heavy broadswords caught the flickering light of the dying crystal pillars, and their red eyes, so familiar and so horrifyingly wrong, locked onto us with murderous intent.But our real Kai? He didn't flinch. He didn't even take a step back. Instead, he planted his feet on the cracking crystal floor and let out a roar that literally shattered the windows above us. The sound vibrated through my chest, through my bones, through the very bedrock of the Outer Void itself, and I watched the corrupted duplicates hesitate for just a fraction of a second.That was all we needed."Get behind me, Queen!" Kai
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Chapter: The Mirror AlphaThe cathedral doors didn't just open. They exploded inward like someone had strapped dynamite to them and lit the fuse with pure spite. Stone fragments flew past my head and I ducked behind a broken pillar, my heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. Dust and debris clouded everything, and for a second I couldn't see anything except shadows and wreckage.Then he stepped through the smoke.I felt my blood turn to ice.It was Kai. Same height, same broad shoulders, same scar cutting through his left eyebrow that I'd traced with my fingers a hundred times. Same broadsword resting on his shoulder like it weighed nothing. But his scent hit me a second later and I almost gagged. It was wrong. So wrong. Like someone had taken everything good about Kai and soaked it in gasoline and rotten candy. That toxic, sugary rot of the Outer Void clung to him like a second skin."Look at this pathetic little family reunion," the duplicate said, stepping over the rubble with a casualness tha
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Chapter: Double PulseThe monitor screen flashed red.UPLOAD FAILED. FILE DELETED.I watched those words blink once, twice, and then Ronan's body went completely still on the altar. No rise and fall of his chest. No twitch in his fingers. Just flat, dead silence.The datalink cable that had been connected to his spine melted into useless slag, dripping hot metal onto the crystal floor with a sickening sizzle.I didn't scream. I didn't cry. I didn't fall to my knees and beg some invisible god to reverse what I was seeing.I reared back and punched straight through the main console.The glass shattered. The screens died. A million glowing pieces of shrapnel exploded outward like I'd just detonated a bomb, and honestly, maybe I had. My knuckles split open, blood running down my wrist, but I didn't feel it. I couldn't feel anything except the roaring in my skull that kept saying the same thing over and over.They're not gone. They're not gone. They're not fucking gone."Kai, stop!" Vane grabbed my arm from beh
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Chapter: The Silver MirrorThe wire didn't just pull me in. It swallowed me whole.One second I was standing in the starlight cathedral with my datalink cable plugged into the terminal, and the next my entire body locked up like someone had poured concrete into my veins. I couldn't move. Couldn't blink. Couldn't even scream. My physical form went rigid, every muscle frozen mid-twitch, and somewhere far away I felt my own body hit the marble floor with a sickening thud.Then the world dissolved into silver.I materialized inside a hallway that stretched in every direction with no beginning and no end. The walls were made of glowing code, lines of data streaming past so fast they looked like liquid metal. The floor hummed beneath my boots, pulsing with a heartbeat that wasn't mine. Up ahead, maybe fifty feet away, stood the digital copy of our son.He looked exactly like Mateo. Same dark curls. Same chubby cheeks. Same tiny hands that should've been holding a juice box instead of a datapad that controlled the phy
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Chapter: The GhostThe First Sire's head exploded in a shower of black ichor and ancient bone fragments, and I watched it happen through the scope of my rifle with absolutely zero satisfaction. Not even a little bit. Not even a flicker of that usual post-kill rush that used to make my hands steady and my breathing even out. Because killing him didn't matter. Killing him didn't fix anything. Killing him was just me pulling a trigger while my nephew's body kept breathing on that obsidian altar like some kind of horrifying puppet.I lowered my rifle and just stood there, frozen, watching Lilith cradle Kai's small body against her chest. His chest was moving. Up and down. Up and down. Regular as clockwork. His lungs were working perfectly. His heart was beating exactly the way a three-year-old's heart should beat. But his eyes were wide open and completely empty, like someone had taken a paintbrush and just wiped away everything that made him him."Don't do that," Vane whispered, and I realized I'd been hol
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