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Dom’s POV I could easily smell the fear on him but he did his best to keep it from showing on his face. "Like raping young women? Or just witches?" I began, my voice calm, but my alpha aura rippled sickeningly through his cell. I could see him immediately began to sweat as I circled him. "Refusing to speak, I hear." I continued. He swallowed hard. My patience was wearing thin. "You think you can protect them?" I snarled, allowing Amos to speak. "You think your silence will save them from my wrath?” Amos growled. He flinched Slightly, but still, nothing. Pulling Amos back, an idea came to me. “That’s fine. You won’t answer to me. But you will answer to your Luna.” That hit a nerve. Lunging forward, still shackled, he growled. “That bitch is not my Luna!” He snarled. Amos lunged forward and clawed his face. I didn’t expect him to do that, or maybe I did. But I didn’t hold him back. I knew he wouldn’t kill him. We needed him to speak. He howled out in pain as I

Dom’s POV Three days. Three unforgiving days since the attack on Salffera by my kind. And for three days, my kingdom had been a gossiping mess. Word got around fast and although it happened to a witch, many of the Lycan women were uncomfortable and felt unsafe. Between this so called prophecy, the shadow syndicate and this attack on Salffera , I couldn’t shake the feeling that this wasn’t just out of hate. My gut told me that either someone or something played a part in this. This wasn't a random act of violence. Hate definitely had something to do with it but it had to be more to it. My gaze drifted to the corner of the room, where a meticulously unfurled ancient scroll lay. Benji had finally found the prophecy the witches were talking about. He brought it in yesterday morning but I haven’t taken the time to look at it. I’ve be wrapped up in the attack and trying to calm my people. And then there was the Shadow Syndicate. If they were helping the wolves, it was a possibi

Willow’s POV I shed my clothes without a second thought and stepped into the rivers soft currents as the cool morning air raised goosebumps on my skin. The water embraced me, grounding my restless spirit. I closed my eyes, letting the cleansing energy flow through me, preparing to immerse myself fully and become one with the river when the snap of a twig, caught my attention. My eyes flew open, scanning the forest around me. With a flick of my wrist, the water around me obeyed. A swirling vortex erupted, gathering immense force before I flung it directly at the source of the sound. It wasn't just a splash. It was designed to knock a full-grown man off his feet. But the approaching figure was no ordinary man. He moved with an impossible swiftness, a blur of dark clothing sidestepping my watery assault with an effortless grace that took my breath away. A few stray droplets misted around him, but he was untouched. Before I could conjure a second and more powerful strike, he wa

Anastasia’s POV “We will find a way to fix this. I will fix this.” I reassured, leaning over and wrapping my arms around her. I held her in my arms and cried softly to the sound of her sobs that jerked her body uncontrollably. Although she was only three years younger than me, my feelings were maternal. As she began to calm, I sore I would protect her with my life. Just as I made this promise, the door bursted open and in came Benji. The look on his face displayed a mixture of fear and relief. Huh? Why should he be looking at me like that? No. Not me. He’s looking at… “Mate!” He practically whimpered. I was unable to control my facial expression. My jaw literally dropped. Salffera is his mate? I turned to look at her and her face was covered in both shock and shame. I could feel she was torn between wanting to go to him and wanting him to leave. I smiled, knowing exactly how she felt. It was the same for me. I touched her hand gently, bringing her attention back to me.

Dom’s POV Her face looked exhausted. “How bad is it?” I asked. “They raped her in their lycan forms. Tortured her while they did it.” Her eyes glistened with tears. “She’s only just turned 18 yesterday.” My blood boiled. No wonder Ana felt the way she did. She’s mentioned to me before that she could still feel the witches emotions. I must have been picking up on that. All I felt was her sorrow and worry. “We’ll find them.” The witches came here seeking refuge. Being attacked like this wasn’t supposed to happen. I was ashamed of my people right now. I understood that the hate for the witches was very real, but this? This was forbidden. One of the worse crimes to commit. No woman should go through this. Hannah left and I gently pushed it open. The girl was resting while Ana hovered her hand over the girls chest. The glow of her magic twinkled as it gently flowed towards the girl. She turned to look at me and immediately stood to her feet and came to me. Wrapping he

Dom’s POV Finally, it was day seven and she was slowing down. Oral orgasms was enough for her now and we both were thankful for it. Although I had the ability to heal rapidly, she didn’t. She was pulling on her magic at first to help heal her but eventually, she couldn’t do that anymore. She was drained but her body didn’t care. I felt guilty because my mark was the cause of this. We had to send everyone away and she had to hold off on building until it was over. Her handmaid was a gods send. She made sure to keep us fed and kept the witches out. She unfolded underneath my mouth and I looked up at her. “Want a break, now?” I asked with a smile. Hiding her face, she nodded her head. I moved to let her up. Just as I did, the room door bursted open. I immediately jumped up and shielded her with my body. Anger burned through my chest. ‘Who would dare interrupt us!’ Amos growled. Standing in the doorway was Rowan, eyes bucked with shock. He turned sharply before he sp

Five years later...I woke up to the ringing of an alarm clock. Like always, it was Ondina's. She had a million of them set for every ten minutes. What for? I had no idea, but today, it wasn't just an annoyance. It was a painful reminder of the chaos that was about to erupt. Fire year old twins were a force of nature. The ringing of the alarm grew louder. I groaned, reaching for the snooze button, but a gentle hand stopped me. "Don't even think about it," Ondina murmured, her voice laced with a sleepy smile. "The monsters will be here any minute."I still couldn't believe I was married to a woman so beautiful. Her dark hair was a tangled mess against the silk pillow and her eyes were still heavy with sleep, but the warmth radiating from her was undeniable. She was, indeed, my everything, and now, carrying our third child, she possessed a radiant glow that made my heart ache with a love so strong it sometimes felt like a physical weight."Monsters?" I teased, pulling her closer. "I

RaphaelI was just finishing up paperwork she my office door opened and in walked Celeste. She swung her hips a little too hard and she smelled of expensive perfume."Raphy, darling," she purred, the word sounding like a hiss on her tongue. "So good of you to see me.""Celeste," I replied.I was already annoyed and just wanted together this over with. "I wasn't aware I had a choice. Your unannounced visit last night hardly left me one."She ignored the chairs and sat her ass on the edge of my desk. Her crimson lips curved into a practiced pout. "Oh, don't be like that, Raphy. I just wanted to see you. To catch up."My jaw tightened. "Catch up? By crashing into my home, heavily intoxicated, and physically assaulting my wife?"Her perfectly practiced pout faltered and was replaced by a flicker of annoyance. "Ondina was being dramatic. It was merely a little… disagreement with her.""A disagreement that involved you grabbing her hair and screaming about how she stole your life?" "He

RaphaelThis could not be happening. Not tonight. Not when Ondina was finally happy. She lunged herself forward, trying to wrap her arms around my waist but I stiff armed her in the forehead."Celeste," I whispered."How did you find our- that doesn't matter." Trying to keep my voice calm I stated."You need to leave.""Leave?" she shrieked, Loud enough for the entire house to hear her. "Leave? After everything? After you promised me forever? You were supposed to be mine, Raphy!"Ondina appeared behind me, her face a mask of confusion and then, registration."How the fuck did you get here?" Ondina positioned herself between me and Celeste."Ondina!" Celeste shrieked again, pointing a wobbly finger in her face. "You! How does it feel living MY life?! I was supposed to be Mrs. Lahsen! I was supposed to live in this house! I was supposed to-" before she could continue, Ondina pushed her in the chest."Back up or I'll call the police!" Before Celeste could launch into another tirade, An

Raphael"Are you sure we can pull this off, Raf?" she asked, her voice tight as she surveyed the mountain of unopened boxes in the living room."The movers have it all covered, my love. Don't stress. " I kissed her forehead."It's just, with it being the twins' birthday, and the family dinner... it's all happening so fast." I could understand why she would be overwhelmed.not only was the twins birthday, it was also moving day. I wrapped my arms around her, burying my face in her beautiful curls. "Hey, breathe. We've got this, little flower. I'm here, aren't I? And besides, you're forgetting the cater we hired." She chuckled, some of the tension left her shoulders. "you're right. I'm over reacting. I need to calm down.""Exactly! Now, tell me, what's priority number one?""Getting Cam and Camie's play area set up. If they're happy, we're all happy." We exchanged smiles.She was right. Those two could bring the the sky down on us if they weren't happy, but they were the best kind of

MasonBreathing was becoming a task for me. Every breath hitched a ragged protest against the pain that I was feeling every day, but today... today was different. The air hung heavier. It was like I could feel my time running out. I knew. Today was the end, and Ondina words clung to my heart. "You're gonna die here, and no one will miss you." A sigh escaped my lips. I could tase the blood in my lungs. My vision was patchy and it burned to keep my eyes open. They had gotten used to the dark after months of being in it, but now, they were struggling against the glow of that one single bulb I hadn't know was there. Ondina forgot to turn it off and this was a new kind of torture.I was left here, visibly able to see just how far gone I was. In the dark, I couldn't see much detail of myself, but now, I could see everything. I was far from the man I used to be, and I had no one to blame but myself. Regret was a useless emotion now. A luxury I could no longer afford, but it was there and

OndinaHis face was gaunt, his eyes sunken and hollow. His hair was longer and his facial hair was unkept, like he hadn't shaves in months. His clothes were worn and filthy, clinging to his sickly frame. He looked like he hadn't eaten in months. He was looking up at her, his eyes wide with a flicker of... 'was it hope?'Ondina took a step back when the memories crashed down on her like a tidal wave of horror and pain.She could remember the fear, the sting of the restraints cutting into her skin, and the relentless torment. She could remember his cruel laughters as he had enjoyed her suffering and how he mocked her as she cried. The memory that paralyzed her the most was his haunting groans of Camilles name as he repeated it over and over again while he used her body for his own gratification. She remembered the agonizing pain of premature labor and the fear for her unborn children as the darkness swallowed her whole. She remembered every single detail.He had taken everything from he