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The Prison Beneath the Throne
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2026-08-17 07:39:49
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Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Ones Beyond the Stars
The message remained in the sky. THE ECLIPSE WAS ONLY THE BEGINNING. Nobody spoke. Not Lucian. Not Amara. Not Kael. Even Aethon, who had survived centuries of wars and ancient prophecies, looked genuinely unsettled. Amara finally whispered, “The ones who created the First Shadow.” Kael nodded. “They’re real.” Lucian looked at him. “You knew about them?” “I knew stories.” “What stories?” Kael’s eyes remained fixed on the sky. “That before the First Shadow existed, there were beings who lived beyond this world.” “Beings older than the Primordials.” “Older than the Guardians.” “Older than the Blood Moon.” Lucian frowned. “And what do they want?” Kael looked at him. “Their creation back.” Amara’s stomach dropped. “The First Shadow?” “No.” Kael pointed toward Lucian. “Us.” ⸻ Aethon stepped forward. “Everyone inside.” Lucian turned. “Why?” “Because whatever comes next won’t be fought in the streets.” “Then where?” Aethon looked toward the sky. “Everywher
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Power Beyond the Eclipse
“Nobody chooses for me anymore.” Lucian’s voice was quiet. Almost too quiet. But the First Shadow heard him. The creature slowly released Amara. She collapsed into his arms. “Lucian…” “I’m here.” Blood stained his hands. Her eyes were barely open. “Don’t…” She struggled to breathe. “…look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like I’m already gone.” Lucian shook his head. “You’re not.” Kael knelt beside them. “She’s losing too much blood.” Lucian looked at the wound. The black spear had pierced straight through her. But something was wrong. There was no ordinary blood. Silver light was leaking from the wound. Amara’s blood. Mixed with Eclipse energy. Kael’s expression changed. “That’s not killing her.” Lucian looked at him. “What?” “It’s changing her.” ⸻ The First Shadow suddenly stepped backward. “No.” Lucian looked up. The creature was afraid. Actually afraid. “What’s wrong?” The First Shadow didn’t answer. Lucian stood slowly. Still holding Amara.
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha Inside the First Shadow
There was no falling. No ground. No sky. No sound. Lucian opened his eyes. Darkness. “Amara?” Nothing. “Kael?” Nothing. He reached forward. His hand met empty air. Panic immediately tightened his chest. “Amara!” A voice answered. But it wasn’t hers. “She can’t hear you.” Lucian turned. A little boy stood in the darkness. Five years old. Black hair. Silver eyes. Lucian stared at him. “Who are you?” The boy smiled. “You.” Lucian’s blood ran cold. ⸻ The child stepped closer. “You don’t remember.” “Remember what?” “Being here.” “I’ve never been here.” The boy laughed. “You have.” He touched Lucian’s chest. “You’ve been here your entire life.” The darkness around them shifted. Suddenly, Lucian saw a room. A small room. Two cribs. Two babies. One crying. One sleeping. A woman stood between them. Serena. Beside her stood Aethon. And behind them… The First Mother. Lucian’s breath caught. “No.” The memory continued. Serena lifted one baby. A
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Brother In The Dark
“Brother.” The single word echoed across the battlefield. Lucian froze. Amara turned toward him. “You have a brother?” Lucian shook his head slowly. “I don’t know.” The First Mother looked toward the darkness. “You were never supposed to know.” Aethon’s expression was grim. “Neither was I.” Lucian looked at him. “You knew?” Aethon didn’t answer. “Father.” Aethon finally sighed. “Yes.” Lucian’s face hardened. “Of course.” He stepped toward him. “You knew I had a brother.” “I knew there was another child.” “Where is he?” “Dead.” A quiet laugh came from the darkness. “That’s what you told yourself.” Everyone turned. A figure emerged from the shadows. A young man. Tall. Broad shoulders. Black hair falling over his forehead. Crimson markings ran across his neck and disappeared beneath his clothes. But his face… Lucian stared. It was almost identical to his own. Same jaw. Same eyes. Same scar above the eyebrow. Only one thing was different. His eyes w
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The First Shadow
The world went dark. Not night. Not an eclipse. Something deeper. Something ancient. The creature emerging from the largest portal was so enormous that its body seemed to stretch beyond the sky. Lucian couldn’t see its face. Only its eyes. Two enormous white flames staring down at them. Amara’s fingers tightened around his. “What is that?” Aethon didn’t answer. He was staring at the creature like he had seen a ghost. “Aethon.” His voice finally came. “The First Shadow.” The First Mother lowered her head. For the first time since she had returned… She looked afraid. ⸻ Lucian noticed. “You’re scared.” The First Mother didn’t answer. “You’re actually scared.” She looked at him. “You should be too.” “What is it?” “The thing that existed before the Primordials.” “And before you?” “Yes.” Amara stared at the creature. “Then why haven’t we heard about it?” “Because there were no survivors.” Aethon looked toward the sky. “Until now.” ⸻ The First Shadow moved
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Woman Who Returned
The entire Shadow Kingdom went silent. Above them, the crimson light continued descending. Slowly. Almost peacefully. But everyone could feel the power inside it. The air became heavy. The ground trembled. Even the five Primordials lowered their heads. Lucian stared upward. “That’s not possible.” Aethon didn’t answer. Amara stepped closer to him. “She survived.” Aethon nodded. “More than survived.” The crimson light touched the ground. BOOM! A shockwave ripped through the kingdom. Lucian wrapped an arm around Amara and shielded her. When the dust cleared… A woman stood in the center of the ruined courtyard. She looked different. Her hair was longer. Her skin seemed almost translucent. Silver markings covered her arms. And her eyes… One was crimson. The other was silver. The First Mother smiled. “Hello again.” ⸻ Selene raised her sword. “Everyone behind me!” Hundreds of Shadow Kingdom soldiers formed a line. The First Mother looked at them. She sighed
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha When Control Breaks
Something was wrong. Amara could feel it. Deep inside her. Like something was… waking up. She stood in the middle of the room, her breathing uneven, her chest rising and falling too fast. Every sound around her was amplified—the ticking of a clock, distant footsteps, even the faint hum of elect
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Alpha’s Territory
Darkness. That was the first thing Amara noticed. Not the peaceful kind. Not sleep. This darkness felt… heavy. Alive. Watching. Her brows furrowed slightly as a dull ache spread through her body. Every muscle felt sore, like she had been torn apart and stitched back together. Which—somehow—
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Bite That Shouldn’t Exist
Pain. That was the first thing Amara felt. Not ordinary pain. Not something she could scream through or fight against. This was different. This was destruction. Her body arched violently against the cold ground as a scream tore from her throat, raw and broken. It felt like her veins were bein
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha Before the Blood
Amara Vale had always known one thing— Life was not kind to people like her. Not girls who grew up counting coins before buying bread. Not girls who learned too early that survival meant sacrifice. Not girls who had no one… except one person. Her sister. Lina. That was the only reason Amara
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