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: Mind LinkLilith's POV The ear landed on the silk sheets with a wet, sickening thud, and for one suspended heartbeat, the world just stopped existing.Blood. Dark, congealed, still-fresh blood smeared across the white fabric like some kind of grotesque signature, and attached to that blood was an ear. An Alpha ear, severed cleanly at the cartilage, the skin around it still faintly warm. I stared at it, my brain refusing to process what my eyes were seeing, because this wasn't supposed to be happening. We were supposed to be safe. The compound was supposed to be impenetrable. And yet here was this woman, this ghost of a woman, standing at the foot of our bed like she owned the place, her lips curled into a smile that made my stomach turn inside out.Vane didn't hesitate. One second he was beside me, his body coiled with that lethal tension that always made him look like a predator about to strike, and the next he was across the room, his hand wrapped around the assassin's throat, slamming her
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Chapter: Dual Knot HeatLilith's POV The snow had stopped falling by the time I made it to the broken gates of the estate. My bare feet were numb against the frozen ground, but I couldn't feel the cold. Not really. All I could feel was the heat radiating off the three massive bodies surrounding me, their growls vibrating through the air like thunder rolling across a dark sky.Caspian stood in the center of the ruined courtyard like he owned the place. His silver-trimmed wool coat was the kind of expensive that screamed old money, the kind of wealth that came from generations of blood and betrayal. The snow around his feet was already stained pink from the bodies we'd left behind, but he didn't seem to care. He just stood there, smirking like this was all some kind of entertainment for him."You three marked her as street-rogues," Caspian said, holding up a glowing parchment that looked like it had been soaked in blood and set on fire. The symbols on it writhed and twisted like living things. "But under A
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Chapter: Blood ScentLilith's POV The static died.Vane crushed the analog speaker under his heavy combat boot, the metal casing splintering against the stone floor in a shower of sparks and twisted wires. The shrill, grating noise that had been drilling into our skulls for the past twenty minutes finally cut out, leaving behind nothing but the howling mountain wind and the deafening silence of victory.He looked back at me, his golden eyes burning with pure wolf-dominance, the kind of feral intensity that made my stomach flip and my thighs clench even in the middle of a crisis."No more screens. No more Council games," Vane growled, his chest rumbling like distant thunder. The muscles in his shoulders were still coiled tight with residual rage from the Primordial wolf fight in the greenhouse, and a thin line of blood trickled down his temple from where one of the creature's claws had grazed him. He didn't even seem to notice. "They think they can bomb us out like cowards? If they want our Queen, they
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Chapter: Stone BathsLilith's POV The Primordial's roar shook the very foundation of the greenhouse as it threw Malakai through a marble pillar like he weighed nothing. I watched his massive black demon-wolf form crash through stone and glass, my scream tearing out of my throat so raw it hurt. But Malakai just shook the rubble off his scarred body, his red eyes locking onto the beast with something that looked like pure, sociopathic joy. He let out this dark, vibrating chuckle that sounded entirely demonic, and I swear to god, my unsealed heat spiked so hard I almost collapsed against the wall.Vane and Ronan didn't hesitate. They stripped completely naked in a split second, their bones snapping and reshaping as they shifted into their massive Alpha forms right there in the middle of the ruined greenhouse. This wasn't some organized fight with rules and strategy. This was teeth, claws, and ancient pack tactics. Vane's silver-gray wolf locked its jaws entirely around the Primordial's back leg, and the
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Chapter: Project MirrorLilith's POV I woke up wrapped in so much Alpha scent that I couldn't tell where one of them ended and another began. The master suite was drenched in it—Malakai's smoky cedar, Ronan's rain-washed pine, Vane's crisp winter air. My body ached in ways that made me blush just thinking about it, but I felt safe. Completely, utterly safe for the first time in weeks.I found one of Malakai's oversized shirts on the floor and pulled it over my head, the fabric swallowing me whole. My bare feet padded against the cold marble as I made my way downstairs, following the sound of low voices and the click of keyboards.Vane was in the security room, hunched over a console with holographic screens floating around his head like some kind of tech wizard. Ronan stood beside him, arms crossed, jaw tight. Malakai leaned against the doorframe, his red eyes tracking my every movement as I walked in."There she is," Malakai said, his voice rough with sleep and something darker. "Sleep well, princess?"I
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Chapter: Stolen EstateLilith's POV Malakai didn't even hesitate when he made the call. The Council dreadnoughts were maybe twenty minutes out, their engines shaking the ground beneath our feet, but instead of dragging us into the dense woods like we were some pathetic rabbits running from hunters, he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the massive iron gates of the Alpha estate we'd raided weeks ago. The one belonging to that power-hungry bastard who thought he could take what wasn't his. The one we'd painted red with his own blood."You're insane," I breathed, my legs barely keeping up with his long strides. My body was still buzzing with the aftermath of the liquid silver I'd used to decimate that patrol unit. "There's no way we're getting through those—"Malakai didn't let me finish. He ripped the biometric lock panel right off the wall with his bare hands, sparks flying everywhere, and shoved the reinforced steel doors open like they weighed nothing. The sound of grinding metal screamed through the
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