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Strong fracture beneath us

Author: Lynda writes
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Logan's pov

When I tore through the stone and the dungeon broke open, I expected freedom. Instead, the courtyard was chaos. Whiteclaw wasn’t mine anymore.

My people scattered like prey, blood marking the stones. The Ironfang warriors pressed them hard, their chants drumming against the walls. In the center stood Kael, his soldiers circling him like vultures. And before him was Fiona. My Luna, my strength, her arms bound, dragged forward like spoils of war.

A sound left me before I could stop it, raw and guttural. Every head turned. Eyes widened. Whispers cracked like sparks. The Alpha lives.

Kael’s gaze cut into me, sharp, hateful. “So you crawl out at last,” he sneered, lifting his blade toward Fiona’s throat. “Perfect. I’ll take your crown while she watches.”

I stepped forward. Stone ground beneath my boots, the weight of every life in this pack on my shoulders. Yet as much as I wanted to crush Kael, my gaze would not leave Fiona. Her lips trembled, but her eyes still burned steady.
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  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Fight together

    Logan's povThe roar that tore from my chest was not only mine, it carried the weight of the Moon Goddess who had long ago buried her mark in me.The chamber above shuddered. Dust rained over Kael and his soldiers. I saw their boots stumble from the cracks, heard Fiona’s strangled cry, and smelled her blood. Rage ignited deeper than any wound could reach.I burst upward. The dungeon ceiling gave way, stone flying as my body broke through. My claws tore into the first soldier in reach, ripping him aside. Their screams filled the chamber, but my focus snapped only to one place—Fiona.She was pinned in Kael’s grasp, jaw locked in his iron hand, her eyes wide yet unbroken. I lunged forward, tearing through the men between us.Kael shoved her aside at the last instant, steel flashing from his belt. Our blades clashed. Sparks spat into the dark, echoing against the fractured walls.“You should have stayed buried, brother,” he snarled, golden eyes mirroring my own.“I never buried,” I growle

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   We have waited for this

    Fiona's pov“Drag her here.”The voice was sharp, commanding, and far too close. Rough hands yanked me from the ground and flung me forward. My knees scraped stone as I hit the floor, but I forced myself upright, clutching the wound at my side.“She was hiding him,” another soldier spat, eyes narrowing. “The Alpha is below.”“No,” I gasped before I could stop myself. “He isn’t—”The man in the mask cut me off with a raised hand. “Silence. If Logan were truly alive, he would be standing here, not rotting under the feet of my men.” His tone carried no strain, only certainty, the kind that made my stomach tighten.“You’re wrong,” I whispered, teeth biting through the words. “He still breathes. And he will rise.”The commander tilted his head, studying me as if I were an insect pinned beneath his boot. His golden eyes glinted through the slits of his mask, unblinking. Then, with unnerving calm, he crouched until his face was level with mine.“Do you know what happens when an Alpha dies wi

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   When the chain breaks

    Logan's povOne blink, she was there at the ledge, chin lifted, eyes locked with mine. The next, gone, swallowed by the pit.My body moved before thought. I charged, blood soaking my chest, legs screaming, hand outstretched. But I grasped nothing—only stone, only dust, only empty space where she had stood.The roar that tore out of me was not human.Kael’s laugh cut across it. “So easy. So weak. Your mate chooses death, and you choose grief. What Alpha leads with grief?”The words sliced deeper than his blade ever had. I turned to him, the world narrowing until it was only his sneer, his swagger, his hands dripping with the blood of my people.Around us, Whiteclaw reeled. Warriors faltered, eyes darting to me, waiting, desperate for a command that never came. They staggered against Kael’s soldiers, falling, failing, because their Alpha_me, was on his knees.“Stand, Logan,” Serena’s voice rang, sharp as steel. Not mercy or support but command. She wanted me to rise only to fight her wa

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Bound at egde

    Fiona's povI screamed as Kael’s men yanked me forward, my boots dragging lines into the ground. They hauled me toward the wide fissure that split the courtyard, their voices jeering, their laughter scraping my ears raw. The gap stretched deep, endless, swallowing sound, threatening to take me whole if they pushed even an inch farther.But I never looked down. My gaze locked on him.Logan.He stood in the center of the ruined court, body torn and blood running across his shoulders, but alive, unbroken. The sword at his feet glinted with Kael’s own blood, and the fire in his eyes burned hotter than anything I’d ever known.And still too far.Kael circled him, lips curled, his voice booming. “Strike me, Alpha. Or save your mate. You can’t do both.”The words knifed through me. My heart strained against my ribs, desperate to tell Logan not to falter, not to bend. He couldn’t waste his strength on me. He had to win.I tugged at the chain, the skin at my wrists already split and raw. Benea

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   Strong fracture beneath us

    Logan's povWhen I tore through the stone and the dungeon broke open, I expected freedom. Instead, the courtyard was chaos. Whiteclaw wasn’t mine anymore.My people scattered like prey, blood marking the stones. The Ironfang warriors pressed them hard, their chants drumming against the walls. In the center stood Kael, his soldiers circling him like vultures. And before him was Fiona. My Luna, my strength, her arms bound, dragged forward like spoils of war.A sound left me before I could stop it, raw and guttural. Every head turned. Eyes widened. Whispers cracked like sparks. The Alpha lives.Kael’s gaze cut into me, sharp, hateful. “So you crawl out at last,” he sneered, lifting his blade toward Fiona’s throat. “Perfect. I’ll take your crown while she watches.”I stepped forward. Stone ground beneath my boots, the weight of every life in this pack on my shoulders. Yet as much as I wanted to crush Kael, my gaze would not leave Fiona. Her lips trembled, but her eyes still burned steady.

  • A DEAL WITH THE ALPHA DEVIL   One hundred forty four: breaking the chains

    Logan's povThe first sensation that tore through me was fire.Flames cracking open something I never knew lived inside me. My chest had been stone for days, breath shallow, my body a corpse waiting to be buried. Yet now every nerve screamed awake, clawing, demanding release.Then I heard her.Fiona.Her voice had been a faint echo at first, words pressed against the edge of a dream. But then her scent cut through dust and blood, sharp and familiar, dragging me upward. She had dragged me from death’s teeth, pressed life into me with her trembling hands, forced me to fight again. Her desperation became my anchor.I rose through rubble, stone exploding outward, my fists carving through walls meant to cage me. When I emerged, light struck me like a blade, and the battlefield roared around me. Ironfang banners flew high, Kael’s soldiers chanting, their victory already tasted on their tongues. My own people staggered, broken, their gazes hollow as if hope itself had bled out of them.And t

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