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Both Man And Wolf
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Alejandro's Human Antidote The Dream of Fire and Fur
Zenith’s POVAt first, there is nothing. Only the hush of sleep.But then the air shifts. I feel it before I see it, warmth brushing against my skin, like the whisper of a summer wind passing through an open door. The darkness fades around me, slow and tender, and I realize I am standing in the middle of a clearing I have never seen before, but somehow remember.Moonlight drapes across the earth, covering it with its ethereal glow. The trees surrounding me are tall, and ancient. Their branches stretch high above, laced with silver leaves that glow softly with each breeze. Beneath my bare feet, the moss feels warm. Alive. Breathing.Something pulses in the earth. A heartbeat. Not mine. Not Alejandro’s but something older, and deeper. I turn slowly and I see him.He steps out from between the trees with the grace of starlight and shadow. His massive, fur like burning midnight, streaked with threads of ember and ash. His eyes are molten gold. Fire. Fury. And something else. Recognition,
Alejandro's Human Antidote The Wolf Beneath My Skin
Alejandro’s POVZenith is glowing again.Not the metaphorical kind. Not the “you’re-my-mate-and-I’m-obsessed” kind, either. I mean literally glowing, soft light brushing along her collarbone, flickering faintly over her bare feet as she paces the living room barefoot and restless. She always glows when she is about to say something dangerous.I sip my tea, watching her from the couch. She is trying to look casual, but her eyes keep darting to me like I am a puzzle she cannot quite solve. And then she stops. Turns. And there it is, that wild spark in her gaze that always precedes the chaos.“I want to meet him,” she says. My cup hovers halfway to my mouth. “Meet who?” She gives me a look that is somehow both fond and exasperated. “Him, Alejandro. Inferno.” I set my mug down. Slowly. “Zen...”She walks over, plants herself in front of me, and crosses her arms. “Don’t Zen me. I’m serious. I want to meet your wolf. See him.” I blink up at her. “You say that like you’re asking me to show y
Alejandro's Human Antidote I Am His Fire And His Fury
Inferno's POVTime is a strange thing when you are as old as I am. You stop counting in years and start measuring in pulses, the breaths between death and destiny, the space between a heartbeat and a howl. And right now, the world holds its breath. Because the Crownless Wolf lives. And his heart is tethered to the light.I am Inferno. Spirit-wolf of ancient blood, bound by oath to the heir of two kingdoms. And I have lied. Well, it is a harmless little diversion, not exactly a lie. The enemies search Alaska. Because I led them there.They sniff the wrong trees, stalk the wrong wind. My magic has stretched across continents, veiling their senses in glacial mirages and snowbound echoes. As far as every tracker, every hunter, and every would-be predator knows, Alejandro Wolfgang is ice-bound, tucked away in the frozen wilderness. But he is not. He is here. In Nevada. In the shadow of forgotten woods, near the old DoeWat Ridge, a place that still hums with remnants of the healer's magic.
Alejandro's Human Antidote Both Man And Wolf
Alejandro’s POVShe does not know that I am watching her. Zenith kneels between two beds of lavender and mugwort, dirt smudged across her cheek, sunlight in her hair, and a kind of soft joy radiating from her that I have never seen before. Her fingers move with quiet reverence through the herb stems, pausing occasionally to close around a leaf she swears she has never seen, yet knows how to handle.She is humming. Off-key. Carefree and yet, breathtakingly beautiful. And for the first time in years, I feel... full. Not with fire or hunger or instinct. But with something quiet. Something good. This place, the garden, the land, the air, it is healing her. It is remembering her. And me? I am just grateful to witness it.I just stand here, quietly, letting the weight in my chest unravel. Because this? This is what I would’ve burned down the world for. Just to see her this free. Just to witness her remembering herself.It had not started like this. Last night, after dinner, while she was b
Alejandro's Human Antidote The Garden Between Worlds
Zenith's POVLater, when we drive down the winding path toward the small wooden villa, the new one, I can feel it. Before I even step out of the car. Something stirs. The same way my blood had buzzed that night the seal broke.But here, it does not feel sharp. It feels welcoming. Like the land recognizes me. Like the roots beneath the soil know who I am. I step out of the car barefoot and walk slowly toward the door. Everything is silent. Then… a breeze swirls around me. It feels warm and Soft. And with it, the faintest scent of dried herbs. Lavender. Mugwort. Eucalyptus.I stop at the edge of the porch and run my fingers along the wood. Images flash in my mind. A stone bowl. Silver needles drying on a cloth. A woman humming. A younger version of me crushing something green with a spoon. I blink, and the vision vanishes. But my heart stays clenched.I stand at the edge of the ridge trail, barefoot, Alejandro's hoodie draped over me like a second skin. The mountain breeze tugs gently a
Alejandro's Human Antidote The Crownless Wolf And The Healer Of Old
Koa’s POVThere are few beings I respect in this world. Even fewer I would be willing to follow into the fires of hell. Alejandro Wolfgang, no, Alejandro Bloodfang is not one of them. But his wolf? Inferno is. And I am not say that lightly.I have seen the beast stir behind his eyes. I have felt the shift in the air when he is angry, or protective, or when his mate breathes too close. The boy, Alejandro, he is still learning the ropes, still figuring out how deep the ocean inside him runs. But his wolf... that spirit is old. Older than any of them realize. Maybe even older than most immortals.There is something ancient sleeping in his blood. Something primal. Something holy. Inferno is not bound by the age of his host. He is not a mere animal tethered to a boy’s whims. No. He is a force that has been waiting. Watching. Choosing. And now… he has chosen to act.I watch from the ridge again tonight. The mountain wind whips against my back as I settle into the cold earth, eyes trained o
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