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Hundred and sixteen: one on one

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Fiona's pov

The clearing grinned with voices—some raised in defense, others sharp with betrayal. My words had stirred them, but Logan’s silence lingered like a storm. I felt his fury at my back, steady and unrelenting, and for a moment, I thought he might walk away from them all. But then, slowly, he moved.

Logan stepped into the open.

His body was battered, wounds still bleeding, his strength half-torn. But his presence—his presence filled the air like thunder before lightning. Even those who had turned against him quieted, their eyes drawn to the man they once called Alpha.

He let his voice roll, low at first, then sharper.

“You would betray me for Rowan? For a man who abandoned you when Zeus came for your throats? For someone who vanished when Wakanda raised his blade and this pack’s blood was nearly spilled?”

The noise dimmed. No one dared interrupt.

“I bled for you,” Logan growled, his voice like iron. “Every scar on my body is proof of battles fought for White Claw. I stood whe
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    Fiona's pov The void burned silver under the Goddess’s gaze.Her presence pressed against my chest, weight heavier than mountains, yet fierce and warm like moonlight after a storm. The Warden, that nightmare of chains and bone, shrank back under her radiance, snarling but caged. The Hollow stilled.And Mia’s laughter shattered the silence.“Do it, Fiona!” she screamed, blood dripping from her lips. “Bind me, kill me—make yourself the monster they always said you were. The weak girl pretending to be Luna. Show them the truth!”Rowan’s shadows constricted around her, tightening on her throat. He looked at me, eyes blazing like stormfire. “End her. She’ll never stop until you do.”Logan’s arms wrapped around me, his body still trembling from the last strike. His golden aura flickered, steady but fraying at the edges. His voice was low, rough. “You don’t have to listen to either of them, Fiona. The choice is yours alone.”The Goddess’s eyes burned into me.“Choice defines Luna. Speak you

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Hundred and twenty: Mia's rage

    Fiona's pov My chest heaved, blood dripping from my arm, but the Goddess’s fire still pulsed inside me like a second heartbeat.Mia staggered to her feet, trembling but unbroken. Her hair clung wild to her face, her eyes blazing with shadows that no longer looked human. She smiled through blood-streaked lips, her laughter sharp, splintering.“You don’t get it, do you?” she hissed. “I don’t care if I die. I don’t care if the Goddess herself curses me. If I cannot have Logan, I’ll drag him and all of you into the abyss with me!”The cracks beneath her widened, glowing molten red. Heat surged through the dungeon, choking, heavy. Dark fire coiled from her hands, devouring air itself.Logan’s growl split the chamber. He moved in front of me, muscles taut, his golden aura blazing. “Mia, stop this madness!”“Stop?” Her laughter broke into a scream. “You never stopped when I begged you to see me! You chose her. Always her!” Her clawed hand pointed at me, trembling with fury. “Then watch me b

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Hundred and nineteen: Inside the chambers

    Fiona's pov Mia’s magic surged, the invisible grip around my throat crushing harder, sparks of agony tearing down my spine. My vision blurred, my body jerking against her hold. Every second was a knife, each heartbeat weaker than the last.“Logan!” I tried to scream, but it came out as a broken rasp.His roar split the dungeon, primal, savage. His claws gouged stone as he lunged, but the darkness flared like a shield, throwing him back. He slammed into the wall, stone shattering behind him.The chamber shook.Mia’s laughter was jagged glass, her eyes burning with madness. “See? Even you can’t stop me! The Moon Goddess herself can’t stop me! All it takes is one word, Logan. One vow. Make me yours, and she lives.”Logan staggered forward, blood on his lip, his eyes burning molten gold. “You’ll never be my Luna,” he growled. “Not while I breathe.”The Moon Goddess’s light flared brighter, filling the chamber with silver brilliance. Her voice thundered, shaking every stone.“Enough. Mia,

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Hundred and eighteen: threat to life

    Fiona's pov One heartbeat, I stood tall in the clearing, my voice still echoing, the pack’s silence clinging like frost. The next, pain ripped through my scalp as Mia’s claws tore into my hair. I gasped, stumbling backward, and then the ground split beneath us.A black maw opened where earth should have been, swallowing light, swallowing sound.I screamed as the dirt gave way, the air whipping against my skin. Mia’s laugh was a shriek in my ears as we plummeted into darkness. My stomach lurched, my body weightless, nothing but echoes of howls above as the pack disappeared.The fall stretched forever, then ended all at once.We hit stone with a bone-rattling crash. Pain shot through me as my shoulder slammed against the cold ground. Dust choked my throat, shadows pressing close. I coughed, dragging myself up, my arms shaking.Mia rose like a demon, her smirk twisted, her eyes glowing with a darkness I had never seen before. She raised her hand, and power crackled between her fingers—d

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Hundred and seventeen: no to defeat

    Fiona's pov The pack’s roars threatened to drown me, a storm of voices crashing on every side. Some shouted Logan’s name, others Rowan’s, but none of it mattered. I stepped forward, the noise dimming as if the ground itself held its breath. For once, I did not stand behind Logan. For once, I was not Rowan’s pawn, nor Mia’s target.I was simply me.I lifted my chin, the fire in my chest burning hotter than the fear threatening to choke me. My voice cut through the chaos.“You call Logan weak because he loves me. You call me weak because I was not born into your ranks. But strength is not in your bloodline, nor in the crown you covet. It is in the heart that refuses to break.”The words ripped out of me, sharper than claws. The pack stirred, voices faltering, their eyes fixed on me. I pressed forward, refusing to let my voice shake.“I am Fiona. I am White Claw’s Luna. Not because Logan chose me, but because *I chose you.* And I will bleed, fight, and burn for every wolf who stands wit

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Hundred and sixteen: one on one

    Fiona's pov The clearing grinned with voices—some raised in defense, others sharp with betrayal. My words had stirred them, but Logan’s silence lingered like a storm. I felt his fury at my back, steady and unrelenting, and for a moment, I thought he might walk away from them all. But then, slowly, he moved.Logan stepped into the open.His body was battered, wounds still bleeding, his strength half-torn. But his presence—his presence filled the air like thunder before lightning. Even those who had turned against him quieted, their eyes drawn to the man they once called Alpha.He let his voice roll, low at first, then sharper.“You would betray me for Rowan? For a man who abandoned you when Zeus came for your throats? For someone who vanished when Wakanda raised his blade and this pack’s blood was nearly spilled?”The noise dimmed. No one dared interrupt.“I bled for you,” Logan growled, his voice like iron. “Every scar on my body is proof of battles fought for White Claw. I stood whe

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