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The Name That Starts Wars

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The room went quiet.

Amara looked between them, confused.

“…Okay,” she said slowly. “You all look like someone just said the world is ending.”

Dante leaned back in his chair.

“Not the world.”

He pointed casually toward Lucian.

“His peace.”

Amara frowned.

“That doesn’t explain anything.”

Lucian’s expression had hardened.

Cold.

Focused.

Dangerous.

“Leave us,” he told the scout.

The wolf bowed his head quickly and left.

Amara crossed her arms.

“So… are we going to talk about this m
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  • Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha   The Bond Doesn’t Lie

    Amara couldn’t breathe properly after that conversation. Not because she was panicking. Not entirely. But because every answer only created more questions. Lunaris. Ancient bloodline. Feared wolves. It sounded impossible. And yet— Somehow it explained everything. The strange power. The unnatural connection she felt with her wolf. The way others reacted to her. The way Lucian looked at her sometimes. Especially that. “You’re staring again.” Amara blinked instantly, realizing Lucian was still standing far too close to her inside the study. “I’m thinking.” “You do that loudly.” She narrowed her eyes slightly. “That doesn’t even make sense.” “It does to me.” A faint flicker of amusement crossed his face again. Brief. Rare. Dangerous to her sanity. Amara exhaled slowly and turned away, pacing across the room. “So let me get this straight,” she muttered. “I might belong to some ancient super-wolf bloodline that everyone thought disappeared centuries ago.” “Yes.”

  • Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha   What You Really Are

    The room emptied slowly after that. Too slowly for Amara’s patience. No one explained anything properly. Again. Blackthorne bloodline. Silver eyes. Legends. Experiments. Every conversation felt like half a truth wrapped inside another secret. And she was getting tired of it. By the time they left the confinement level, frustration sat heavily beneath her skin. Lucian walked beside her in silence. Calm as always. Controlled as always. Amara stopped suddenly in the middle of the hallway. “I’m done.” Lucian looked at her. “With?” “With everyone talking like I’m supposed to magically understand all of this.” Silence. She stepped closer. Angry now. Frustrated. Scared. “You know something.” Lucian’s expression didn’t change. Which only irritated her more. “You always know something.” A pause. Then quietly— “Yes.” Her chest tightened instantly. “Then tell me.” Lucian studied her carefully for several long seconds. As if deciding something. Calculating somet

  • Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha   Everyone Looks Guilty

    The compound no longer felt like home. Not even close. By morning, the atmosphere had completely changed. No laughter. No relaxed conversations. No sense of safety. Only tension. Suspicion. Fear hiding behind controlled expressions. Because somewhere inside the pack— There was a traitor. And everyone knew it. Amara noticed the difference immediately as she walked through the compound beside Lucian. Conversations stopped when they passed. Eyes followed them carefully. Whispers died instantly. The entire place felt unsettled. Like a storm waiting to break. “I hate this,” she muttered quietly. Lucian glanced at her briefly. “Hate what?” “The staring.” A pause. “It’s getting worse.” Because before, they feared her power. Now? They feared what was connected to her. The attack inside the compound changed everything. Lucian’s expression remained unreadable. “They’re nervous.” “That’s a very calm word for this.” “They should be nervous.” Amara sighed softly. “

  • Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha   Bleeding For You

    The hallway was still shaking slightly from the attack. Dust lingered in the air. Broken stone covered the floor. And the scent of blood— Lucian’s blood— Hung heavily between them. Amara stared at the dark stain spreading across his shoulder, her chest tightening painfully. “You’re hurt.” Lucian barely looked at the wound. “I’ve had worse.” “That’s not the point.” His gaze remained fixed on the shattered wall where the creature escaped. Sharp. Calculating. Dangerous. But Amara wasn’t looking at the wall. She was looking at him. At the blood dripping slowly down his arm. At the fact that he got injured protecting her. Again. “You’re bleeding because of me.” That made him finally look at her. “No.” “Yes,” she snapped. “It came for me.” Silence. Neither of them denied it this time. Because they both knew the truth. The creature ignored everything else. Everyone else. It wanted her. Lucian stepped toward her slowly despite the injury. “You’re not responsibl

  • Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha   Inside The Walls

    The meeting ended in silence. Not calm silence. Heavy silence. The kind that stayed trapped beneath everyone’s skin long after the room emptied. Amara felt it the entire walk back. The tension. The fear. The uncertainty. And worst of all? No one had answered her question. What are you? The words still echoed in her head. Lucian walked beside her through the dim hallway, his expression unreadable, his focus sharp despite the late hour. Always alert. Always watching. Amara finally broke the silence. “You knew.” Lucian glanced at her briefly. “Knew what?” “That I’m different.” A pause. “Yes.” Her chest tightened instantly. “And you didn’t think that was important information?” Lucian stopped walking. So did she. The hallway around them was quiet now, most of the compound asleep after the chaos of the night. But the air between them? Still tense. “I didn’t know what it meant,” he said calmly. “That’s not the same as not knowing.” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ Amara crosse

  • Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha   What killed Him

    The war room was already full when they arrived. ⸻ Tension saturated the air so heavily that Amara felt it the second she stepped inside. No one was talking loudly. No one was relaxed. ⸻ That alone told her how serious this was. ⸻ The large room was dimly lit, maps spread across the center table while wolves stood around it in tense silence. Kael was there. Rhea too. ⸻ And the moment Amara entered beside Lucian— Every eye turned toward her. ⸻ Again. ⸻ That uncomfortable awareness crawled beneath her skin instantly. ⸻ Lucian noticed. Of course he did. ⸻ Without a word, he stepped slightly closer to her. Subtle. Protective. ⸻ Rhea’s eyes flickered briefly to the movement. And narrowed almost invisibly. ⸻ Interesting. ⸻ Dante moved toward the center table first. ⸻ “We secured the border,” he said. “But whatever killed Nolan didn’t leave much behind.” ⸻ Amara frowned slightly. ⸻ “Nolan?” ⸻ “One of our scouts,” Dante explained quietly. ⸻ The room r

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