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Chapter 48 – Wolves Don’t Whisper Without Blood
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ALPHA'S CURSED MATE Chapter 49 – Burn Me, and I’ll Rise Anyway
I didn’t scream when the dagger pierced my side. I didn’t flinch. I just turned. And I saw his face—the assassin who’d slipped past two outer guards and a warded corridor to stab me inside my own damn home. His hands trembled. Mine didn’t. Maybe that should’ve scared me more. Two hours earlier, I was standing on the overlook above the fortress gardens, reading that cursed message again. The scroll that claimed to know what my child would become. The warning no one else had seen yet. We know who your child will be. It shouldn’t have hit so hard. I wasn’t even sure I could have children. The bond was unnatural. The magic even more so. But the message felt too precise to be just a bluff. And the fact that it came with the black-sealed insignia—the one not even Ronan recognized—told me it was more than politics. It was personal. Someone out there knew something I didn’t. About the future. About me. That should’ve been my warning. But instead, I went to the council chamber lik
ALPHA'S CURSED MATE Chapter 48 – Wolves Don’t Whisper Without Blood
The blade wasn’t where I’d left it. It was in my hand—again. The moment I woke, slick with sweat and my own blood, I knew something had changed. The bond hummed under my skin. Not the mating bond, but the older one—the one tied to the mark, the one Maera warned me about. The war witch magic. Remembered, not learned. I remembered nothing. But my body clearly did. I stood and unwrapped the blade, hands shaking only slightly. The cut across my palm had already started to close, but it throbbed in time with something deeper. Something calling from below the surface of this fortress, of this land. Something ancient that had recognized me the moment I woke. I wasn’t imagining it. And neither was anyone else. By midday, the whispers started. Not from the Council. From the packs. Runners came and went through the fortress gates—lowranked wolves bearing scrolls from Alphas who wouldn’t show their faces. Some offered sanctuary, others demanded answers. But all of them asked the same t
ALPHA'S CURSED MATE Chapter 47 – The Blood We Don’t Claim
They found her just after sunrise. Standing barefoot at the ward line like she belonged there. No blood. No weapons. No threat in her stance. But something in the air shifted the moment she stepped across the barrier—like the earth itself held its breath. She wore a simple gray cloak, hood down, white braid hanging over one shoulder. Her eyes were the first thing I noticed—pale gold, but not like a wolf’s. Lighter. Brighter. Unsettling. She didn’t flinch when Caspian and Kieran blocked her path, both flanking her in seconds with a kind of silent, feral precision. “I’m not here to fight,” she said. Her voice was clear, accented—but old. Like a dialect that didn’t exist anymore. “Then explain why you crossed into Alpha territory without invitation,” Kieran growled, not bothering with pleasantries. She tilted her head. “Because the one I’m looking for doesn’t know who she is. Yet.” My chest went tight. She turned slowly—and looked right at me. “You have your mother’s defiance.”
ALPHA'S CURSED MATE Chapter 46 – Beneath the Surface
“I don’t trust myself.” The words slipped out before I could stop them. We were alone in the training vault beneath Caspian’s estate—sealed with warding sigils older than most bloodlines, and colder than the look he’d given the Council when they tried to muzzle me. The walls down here weren’t stone. They were etched memory, carved deep with the history of wolves who’d trained in secret, bled in silence, and carried magic no one dared to name. “You don’t have to trust yourself yet,” Caspian said, stepping into the center of the circle. “You just have to learn not to fear yourself.” He sounded calm. Too calm. I paced along the edge of the warded ring, eyeing the mark on the floor beneath my boots—the one that matched the symbol burned into my skin. “You saw what I did to Mora.” “She lived.” “Barely.” He didn’t flinch. “Because you held back.” That stopped me cold. I turned toward him. “That was me holding back?” “You don’t understand the scale of your power,” he said simply.
ALPHA'S CURSED MATE Chapter 45 – The Spark That Burns
Some part of me knew walking into that council chamber was a mistake. I felt it in my gut—the heaviness behind my ribs, the twitch in my fingers like the magic was already waiting for a reason. A spark. A trigger. Something to light the fuse. Caspian had wanted me to delay. Said whatever we found in the ruins could wait. But the Council summoned me, and when the Council summons you, you show up—power surging or not. They didn’t like delays. They liked obedience. I’d never been good at that. The chamber was cold. Stone walls, high ceiling, no warmth. Just judgment. The Elders sat in their thrones like carved statues, robes too pristine, expressions too blank. Except for Elder Thorne. His smile always made me want to bare my teeth. Kieran stood to my right. Ronan is to my left. Caspian stayed near the entrance, arms crossed, unreadable. Cian hadn’t come. Said he’d punch someone if they looked at me wrong. Honestly? I would’ve welcomed it. "Seraphina Nightbane," Elder Thorne said
ALPHA'S CURSED MATE Chapter 44 – The Forbidden Blood
I didn’t sleep. I couldn’t. The power pacing inside me wouldn’t let me. It kept twitching under my skin like a second pulse—stronger than my heartbeat, louder than my thoughts. By sunrise, I was raw. No dreams, no rest. Just the hum of magic I didn’t understand and the weight of three Alphas who swore they wouldn’t let me drown in it. I wasn’t sure if that was a comfort or a curse. I found Ronan waiting in the eastern wing—alone, leaning against the window with a book in one hand and a scowl in the other. He didn’t look surprised to see me. Didn’t look away from the pages either. “You’re up early,” I said, my voice still rough from disuse. He flipped a page. “You haven’t been sleeping.” It wasn’t a question. “No.” Another page turned. I waited, unsure why I’d even come. Maybe I wanted someone to look me in the eye and tell me I wasn’t losing my mind. Maybe I wanted to see if the quietest Alpha in the room finally had something to say. “Are you going to tell me what that th
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