Chapter: epilogueKahlan – Two Months LaterPeace feels strange.Two months ago, the place was a warzone filled with ash and blood. Now it smells like cut grass and fresh paint. The limestone has been scrubbed clean. The broken walls have been rebuilt. The scorch marks in the plaza are still there if you look closely, but they don’t dominate the space anymore.The school stands whole again.And today, it feels alive.Students fill the courtyard—wolves, witches, vampires, humans—standing shoulder to shoulder without tension threading between them. No whispered suspicion. No hidden sigils carved into sleeves. No one flinching at the wrong scent.Just people.In the center of the grounds, where the worst of the fighting happened, stand two new statues.Derek and Ramsey.I missed them so much. They’re carved from pale stone, back to back, weapons lowered but not forgotten. The sculptor captured them perfectly. The plaques at their feet don’t list titles or ranks though. Just their names.I stand there l
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Chapter: One hundred Ninety threeKahlan The ritual circle still smoked a little where the chalk had burned, the scent of scorched earth and spent magic hanging heavy in the stagnant air. The barrier was gone. There was no more shimmering glow, no more impenetrable wall of translucent light that had separated our world from the abyss. Just open land stretching into the distance. Soren lay in my arms, his body limp, a weight that felt far heavier than it should have if he was still here. His chest didn't move, remaining flat against the frantic pressure of my own heaving breaths. There was no heartbeat. I stared at his face—pale as winter marble, eyes closed as if in a sleep he had no intention of waking from—and the entire world narrowed down to just the curve of his jaw and the silence between us. He had given his life for mine, a conscious choice made in a heartbeat that felt like an eternity. He had stepped in, offered his own soul up to the hungry void of the siphoners, and now he was gone, leav
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Chapter: One Hundred Ninety twoSorenThere was no ground beneath me.No sky, no wind, no light and no darkness either. Just absence.I could not feel my body. I could not hear anything except my own thoughts. I did not breathe. I did not blink. There was no heartbeat in my chest. I understood it immediately.I was dead.The memory of the stone circle came back clearly. The carved symbols. The siphoners standing in position. The air thick with magic. Kahlan in the center.They were draining her.The Flame inside her was already unstable. It had always been heavy for her to carry. It exhausted her. It pushed against her mind. She never complained about it, but I saw what it did to her. I saw the nights she couldn’t sleep. I saw the way her hands trembled after using too much power. She carried it because she believed it was her duty.The plan had been simple in theory. She would drink the poison. It would force the Flame into a dormant state. Freya would extract it. Kahlan would survive. That was the promise.But the
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Chapter: One Hundred Ninety oneThird person POV The battlefield was surrounded by crumbling limestone. It was currently filled with over ten thousand warriors. Leading the center of the defensive wedge was Dylan. He was a mountain of scarred iron, his heavy plate armor coated in a thick layer of grey stone dust and dark red arterial spray. He carried a massive, two-handed poleaxe that he swung in horizontal arcs, clearing a three-meter semi-circle of space around him with every rotation.He had decided he would only shift when necessary. He needed to reserve his strength. "First Rank, brace!" Dylan’s voice was a guttural roar that bypassed the ears and vibrated in the chests of his soldiers.The front line—six hundred men deep—slammed their kite shields into the muck. The enemy, a surging wave of grey-clad conscripts and heavy shock troops, hit the shield wall with the force of a landslide. The sound was a singular, bone-shaking *thud* followed by the screech of metal grinding against metal. Dylan stepped into
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Chapter: One Hundred and NinetyAuthors POV The horns of Ephraim’s army blasted through the morning mist, a low, brassy dirge that vibrated in the marrow of the bones of everyone gathered at the barrier. Reports from the scouts were no longer coming in as whispers; they were shouted commands. The enemy was two hours away.In the clearing at the base of the glowing, opaque wall, the air was unnervingly still. Ava knelt in the dirt, her fingers stained white with chalk as she drew the massive ritual circle. Her movements were frantic but precise. She knew that if a single rune was misaligned, the siphoning would backfire and incinerate everyone within fifty yards.Baba stood over her, her gnarled hands gripping a staff. She didn't offer to help with the physical labor; her role was to anchor the intent. "The outer ring holds the drain, Ava," Baba said, her voice gravelly and thick with a suppressed tremor. "Inner points anchor Freya. Do not skip the binding sigils. If the Flame leaks, Freya dies before the barrier i
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Chapter: One Hundred and Eighty NineKahlan"For someone so young, you look at the sky a lot," Baba said.I glanced over at her. She was sitting on the stone bench beside me, her stick resting across her knees."For someone so old, you know a lot," I replied. "So how old exactly are you?""Do I look old to you?" she asked.I chuckled. "You look like you could outlive all of us."She smiled a little, but it didn't reach her eyes."I can't do it," I said quietly. "Sealing the barrier. The people on the other side... isn't there a spell to undo the damage?""There is," she said.Hope filled my chest so fast it hurt. "There is?""It's somewhere in a hidden temple, buried in a tomb. But we don't have the time."The hope left as quickly as it came. I stared at the ground. "Thanks for nothing, really. I don't know what to do."Baba hummed, thinking. Before I could sort through my thoughts, she swung her stick and hit me on the arm."What the hell?" I said, rubbing the spot."Does it matter?" she asked with a smile.She tried to
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In Bed With My Stepson
Dark RomanceFirst-Person POVSteamyDominantGoodgirlMafiaForbidden LoveSecond ChanceWeak to Strong
“I’ll rip every vein from his body,” he said so calmly, like we were discussing the weather while keeping a firm grip on my thighs. “And make you a necklace out of it”
“You’re talking about my husband...mmmm” I whispered before it turned into a moan because he started drawing slow circles on my clict.
“I’m talking about my father. The Godfather" He said matter of factly "Now be a good girl and stay still so I can finish my lunch” before I could say anything in response he lowered his head between my thighs.
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Kiara had spent her entire life trying to be the perfect daughter even when it cost her everything.
Forced into marriage with the Godfather of Italy, a man who is three times her age , she learns quickly how to play her role to stay alive. The perfect wife.
Until he walks into her life. Again.
A Man she shouldn't want but yet is everything she needs.
They hate each other on sight. But hate is just another kind of heat, and the fire between them threatens to burn everything to the ground.
Loving him could cost her everything. Resisting him might destroy her.
Either way, she’s already ruined.
Because Kiara is not just hiding her feelings,she is hiding a secret that could change both her life and her Stepsons .
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TW : Dark Romance, Erotica ,Obsession, Hardcore Sexual Content....
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Chapter: NineKiara's Pov My heart started drumming against my chest again. I turned around to see Kade standing there. His eyes were hard, fully focused on me—specifically on the spot where the security guard had been about to touch me. "I'm sorry, sir. Orders from the Don," the guard said, sounding hesitant. "I’m giving a new one," Kade snapped, his presence commanding and dangerous. "Spend an hour behind and we are headed to her room." Before the words fully made sense to me, Kade reached out and tugged me toward him. His grip was firm, leaving no room for argument. We started heading toward my wing of the house. I stayed silent until we were well out of earshot of the guard, but the moment we were in the privacy of the secondary hallway, I started to thrash. "Let me go!" I hissed, twisting in his grip. It was like trying to move a mountain. His hand didn't budge. "I'll scream if you don't let go!" I shouted. He let go instantly, but he didn't back away. He loomed over me, his shadow s
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Chapter: EightKiara’s POV My heart hammered against my ribs like it was a trapped bird as I stood in the silence of the corridor. Carlo’s hand was on the knob. I was frozen. Every instinct in me screamed at me to run, but there was nowhere to run . I was caught between a rock and a hard place. 'What the hell am I supposed to do?' I stared at the door, waiting for it to open, waiting for my life to end. I gripped the handles of the bag so hard the leather bit into my palms. But before the door could swing open, a third voice joined them. "Pops!" a male voice shouted from the hallway. I heard Carlo groan on the other side of the door. The sound was distinct, heavy with the irritation he reserved for his family. I saw a figure step into the line of the security camera's view. He was tall, blonde, and possessed a laid-back posture that felt entirely out of place in this house. I knew him. Everyone knew him. He was Marcello, Carlo’s second child. "I've missed you, Pops," Marcello said. H
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Chapter: SevenKiara’s PovKade stopped mid-step, turning slowly with a dark, conflicted expression. “What?”“Kiss me,” I repeated.He crossed the space between us in two strides and before I could process it, his hand was wrapped around my throat—not threatening, but close enough that my pulse hammered against his palm like it was trying to escape him.His eyes were black with everything ugly we’d ever been to each other. “You’re disrupting everything in my life.”Like he isn’t doing the exact same thing to me. We might as well fall in this hole together.“Kiss me, Kade.”“You’re a fucking nuisance.” His fingers tightened. “I hate you.”I reached between us and wrapped my hand around his cock—hard as steel, throbbing like it hated me right back. He groaned, low and furious.“You sure feel like you hate me…”The words weren’t even all the way out before he slammed his mouth down on mine.Kade kissed like he wanted to punish me for every scar we’d left on each other—angry, brutal, all teeth and fury.
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Chapter: SixKiara “Donna, it’s your lunch,” the voice came again from behind the door. I heard it. I just didn't move. I stayed curled up on the bed, staring at nothing, my mind running in circles that refused to slow down. How do I get Kade’s key card? I let out a slow breath and turned to my side, pulling the pillow closer. We could barely stand each other. Being in the same room felt like a battle waiting to happen. So how was I supposed to get close enough to take it from him? 'Yet you are pregnant for him. Babies do not fall from the sky.' That stupid voice in my head added I rolled my eyes at myself, dragging a hand down my face. “To be fair,” I muttered under my breath, “that only happened because he caught me off guard.” It had nothing to do with the way he looked. Nothing at all. Not his dark blue eyes. Not that mouth that always said something to undo me in the worst ways. Not his body or the way my body came alive around him… My thoughts slowed, then betraye
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Chapter: Five Kiara's Pov “Now that we’re past my birthday,” Carlo said, leaning into my ear, “you should be getting ready for me…” His tongue dragged along the side of my face My stomach turned violently. I wanted to throw up on him. For a split second, the thought of pushing him so hard his head would slam into the wall and his blood would paint the walls flashed through my mind But that's all it was… a thought that felt good, but since I can't do that, I fixed my gaze on the window, on the clear blue sky outside, and slowly, his voice faded into the background, and my mind drifted back to the letter from yesterday ‘I know you want to run away. I can help you leave, but you’ll have to help me in return.’ I had stared at that note for hours, like if I stared hard enough the words would change. My heart was beating so loudly, I was sure someone would hear it. I couldn’t risk throwing the letter away. If it showed up in the trash, Carlo would know, questions would follow, and punis
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Chapter: FourKiara's Pov. Maya is his daughter. And he asked for her brother, she only has one brother...Kade. Kade is his son. And my child is going to be Carlo's grandchild? My mind struggled to catch up, but the words kept echoing in my skull like church bells, as bile gathered at the back of my throat. I slept with her brother, then I ran away from them. Not to mention that I'm pregnant with his baby. And now, God help me, I'm married to her father. Just great. My life was like a soap opera. I really deserve the best friend of the year award for all this. My eyes darted to Maya, hoping for an explanation, because last I checked, she told me that she had no other family except Kade. So now, how was this possible? “Are you kidding me?” Maya’s voice shook, brittle, laced with fury. “She’s your wife? How low can you go? You’re forty-two years older than her!” The room froze. Heat shot up my neck. My lips parted, words clawing at my throat, but the way Carlo looked at
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The Alpha's Bodyguard Is a Woman
Dark RomanceFirst-Person POVWerewolfMafiaAlphaGoodgirlWeak to StrongContract MarriageHate to Love
“She is a murderer!” Alpha Dan roared. “That bitch murdered my son!”
I kept my eyes on the ground. It was safer that way. The entire hall felt like it was closing in on me, heavy with judgment.
“Only fools resort to such unruly grammar.”
The voice was calm. Controlled. Deadly ,for a moment no one said anything
“What did you just say to me?” Alpha Dan demanded.
“I dare you to lay a finger on her,” He replied. “You called me here for a truce. I can start a war just as easily. Besides, fools are highly flammable.”
Before I knew it polished shoes stopped in front of me
he came down to my level.
Warm fingers slid under my chin and lifted my face. My breath caught. His touch was gentle, but my skin burned where he held me. When I met his eyes, the world narrowed to just us.
“She’s from your pack?” he asked softly before tilting his head like he was making a decision
“Then I’m changing the papers. The name will read Violet Throne.”
My heart stumbled.
“And most importantly,” he said, his thumb brushing my jaw, “she’s mine.”
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The last thing Voilet expected at the mating ball was to be accused of murder.
Now she’s on the run.
To survive, she abandons her identity and lives as a man. She never planned to become a bodyguard and she certainly never planned to work for the most ruthless Alpha in the territories.
But the most dangerous part?
He looks at her like she’s the answer to everything he’s ever wanted.
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Chapter: Seventy SixVioletI remained entirely gloomy on the ride home, staring out the passenger window at the passing trees, feeling the heavy weight of reality crushing my chest all over again.When we finally pulled up to the villa, Dante killed the engine and turned to me, his expression tight. "Violet, I need to handle something in the study. I received some border reports that need my immediate signature."He quickly excused himself the second we walked through the front door, leaving me sighing heavily in the empty living room. He didn't even look at the shopping bags we had brought in. He just vanished down the hallway, closing the study door behind him with a sharp click.I stood there for a minute, feeling the familiar, cold loneliness creeping back into my bones. I hated the palace. I hated the pack. I hated the fact that even out here, in our secret hideout, they could still reach out and pull him away from me.Needing some fresh air, I opened the back door and decided to take a quiet walk a
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Chapter: Seventy FiveViolet's POVI rolled over on the massive mattress, my hand instinctively reaching out for the familiar, burning warmth that usually occupied the other half of the bed. My fingers only met cold, empty sheets. I opened my eyes, blinking against the bright morning sun pouring into the bedroom, and found Dante was not by my side. A few days ago, waking up alone in a strange place would have sent me into a total spiral, but today, I didn't panic at all. I knew he was around somewhere, probably handling pack business or brooding over a cup of black coffee.But the thought made me roll my eyes... was I going to have to make him leave work with sex again. Instead of jumping out of bed in a rush, I lay there for a few minutes, staring up at the ceiling. I reached down and touched the small, delicate silver band wrapped around my finger, rolling it around my skin. I reeled in the pure joy of the previous day, remembering the way the candles had lit up the old mill, the deep vibration of his
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Chapter: Seventy FourUnknown’s POVI had been waiting for my revenge for years now.Every single day spent in the shadows, watching him live his perfect, powerful life while mine was completely ripped away, had only fueled the fire in my chest. He thought he was untouchable. He thought that because he was the Alpha, he could just crush whoever he wanted and walk away without any consequences. But he was wrong. Very wrong.Just because he left with her doesn't mean that I won't get it.If anything, his sudden little disappearing act only made things easier for me. He thought he was being so clever, slipping out of the palace through the service tunnels, thinking nobody was watching. But I saw everything. I knew exactly what he was doing, and I knew exactly who he was trying to protect. He had finally shown me his weakness, and I was going to use it to destroy him completely.The burner phone in my leather jacket pocket began to vibrate against my chest, its harsh, buzzing ring cutting through the damp s
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Chapter: Seventy ThreeViolet's POVThe walk back from the market didn't feel as light as the walk there. The canvas bag was heavy against my shoulder, filled with the fresh meat, veggies, and spices I had picked out. By the time I pushed open the front door of the villa, the sun was already dipping below the tree line, painting the sky in deep shades of purple and bruised orange."Dante?" I called out, setting the bags down on the kitchen counter.Silence greeted me. The house was completely empty, still holding that quiet, isolated stillness from the morning. The tiny white kitten was curled up on a soft blanket near the stove, its little ears twitching at the sound of my voice, but there was no sign of the giant Alpha who usually filled up the room just by standing in it.He said he was just catching up with a friend near the border. That shouldn't take all day, right?I tried to shake off the tiny knot of anxiety forming in my throat. I told myself he was the Alpha, the strongest man in the entire terr
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Chapter: Seventy TwoViolet’s POVA very sweet, mouth-watering scent was already engulfing the bedroom when my eyes blinked open. I sat up quickly, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes and sniffing the air. It smelled like melted butter, vanilla, and freshly brewed coffee. The heavy, dark thoughts from the night before vanished instantly, replaced by a massive wave of curiosity. I threw the plush covers off my legs and slid out of the bed, my oversized grey socks sliding slightly against the polished wooden floorboards.I walked out of the bedroom and followed the rich aroma down the short hallway leading straight into the kitchen. I stopped at the entrance, my mouth dropping open a little bit. Dante was standing by the stove, his massive back turned to me. He had already discarded his shirt, showing off the heavy ink covering his shoulders and the sharp line of his spine. He was flipping pancakes in a small pan with an amount of focus that seemed way too intense for breakfast."You cooked?" I asked, my voi
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Chapter: Seventy oneDante“Yes,” she breathed. “I want that.”I lined myself up. I was already hard again — that’s what she did to me. She sank down slowly, inch by inch, moaning the whole time. Her pussy was tight and hot and perfect. When she bottomed out we both groaned.“Fuck, you feel amazing,” I said, gripping her hips. “So tight for me.”Violet started moving, rolling her hips in little circles first, then lifting up and down. Her hands braced on my chest. I watched her tits bounce with every move and couldn’t stop touching her — her waist, her ass, her clit.“Talk to me,” I said. “Tell me how it feels.”“So full,” she panted. “You’re so deep like this. I love it. I love riding you, Dante.”I thrust up to meet her and she cried out. “That’s it. Ride me harder. Take what you need.”She did. Her pace got faster, skin slapping against skin. I sat up straighter so I could kiss her while she fucked herself on my cock. Our mouths were messy, tongues sliding, breathing into each other.“You’re mine,” I
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