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The Queen Who Never Died
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Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Darkness Rises
The mountain screamed. ⸻ Not shook. Not trembled. ⸻ Screamed. ⸻ The sound erupted from deep beneath the earth like a wounded god roaring in rage after centuries of imprisonment. ⸻ Every guardian immediately rose to their feet. ⸻ Hundreds of silver eyes turned toward the abyss. ⸻ The growling intensified. ⸻ The air became heavy. So heavy Amara struggled to breathe. ⸻ Something evil was rising. ⸻ Something ancient. ⸻ Something that should have remained buried forever. ⸻ Lucian immediately pulled Amara behind him. ⸻ His body tense. Golden eyes blazing. ⸻ Every instinct inside him was screaming danger. ⸻ Not wolf danger. Not enemy danger. ⸻ Extinction danger. ⸻ And somehow Amara felt it too. ⸻ The Guardian Bond connected them more strongly now. ⸻ His emotions flooded into her. ⸻ Protectiveness. Rage. Fear. ⸻ Fear. ⸻ Amara froze. ⸻ Lucian never feared anything. ⸻ Yet right now? ⸻ He was terrified. ⸻ Not for himself. ⸻ For her. ⸻ T
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Thing They Feared
The palace was breaking apart. Cracks spread through the crystal walls like spiderwebs, glowing silver before splintering into thousands of glittering fragments. Moonlight flickered. The beautiful kingdom surrounding Amara was dying. ⸻ And the Moon Queen looked afraid. ⸻ That terrified Amara more than anything. ⸻ A woman who had ruled an entire bloodline. A woman powerful enough to command armies. A woman whose memory had survived centuries after death. ⸻ Afraid. ⸻ The Queen grabbed Amara’s hands tightly. ⸻ “You have to listen.” ⸻ The urgency in her voice made Amara’s pulse race. ⸻ “What is it?” ⸻ The Queen looked toward the darkening sky above the crystal palace. ⸻ “The first war.” ⸻ Amara frowned. ⸻ “The war with Blackthorne?” ⸻ “No.” ⸻ The answer came immediately. ⸻ The Queen’s expression darkened. ⸻ “Before Blackthorne.” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ The palace shook violently. ⸻ Chunks of crystal shattered from the ceiling. ⸻ The Queen barely seemed to
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Queen Who Never Died
The voice echoed through the mountain. Cold. Ancient. Powerful. ⸻ “Not yet.” ⸻ Every guardian froze instantly. Their silver eyes glowing brighter beneath the moonlit energy flooding the tunnel. ⸻ The atmosphere changed. ⸻ Even the air felt heavier. As if something far older than the mountain itself had just awakened. ⸻ Amara’s heartbeat thundered violently inside her chest. Because she knew that voice. ⸻ She had heard it before. In visions. In dreams. In flashes of memories that didn’t belong to her. ⸻ The Moon Queen. ⸻ The guardians remained kneeling. Silent. Waiting. ⸻ Victor’s face had gone completely pale. ⸻ “No.” ⸻ For the first time since she met him— Victor looked genuinely terrified. ⸻ Not angry. Not obsessed. Not arrogant. ⸻ Afraid. ⸻ Lucian noticed immediately. ⸻ And so did Amara. ⸻ Which meant one thing. ⸻ Whatever was happening now wasn’t part of Victor’s plan. ⸻ The mountain shook again. ⸻ Silver light erupted from the g
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Army of Silver Eyes
The darkness moved. ⸻ Not one creature. Not ten. ⸻ Hundreds. ⸻ Silver eyes opened beneath the mountain like stars awakening in a nightmare sky. ⸻ Every direction Amara looked— More eyes appeared. ⸻ Watching. Waiting. ⸻ The air became suffocating. ⸻ Even the hybrids trembled. ⸻ Malakai backed away another step. Then another. ⸻ Amara had never seen fear on his face before. ⸻ Now it was everywhere. ⸻ “No…” ⸻ His voice sounded broken. ⸻ Victor’s confidence vanished instantly. ⸻ Because whatever he expected— This wasn’t it. ⸻ “This isn’t possible.” ⸻ The mountain rumbled violently. ⸻ One of the silver eyes blinked. Then another. ⸻ The creatures below were waking. ⸻ All of them. ⸻ Lucian’s hand immediately found Amara’s. ⸻ The bond pulsed powerfully. ⸻ Protective. Steady. ⸻ Grounding. ⸻ Amara squeezed his hand without thinking. ⸻ Lucian glanced toward her briefly. ⸻ For one second— The chaos disappeared. ⸻ Then the mountain crack
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The King Beneath The Mountain
The eye blinked. Slowly. Deliberately. ⸻ And the entire mountain trembled. ⸻ Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. ⸻ Because the eye alone was larger than a wolf. Larger than Malakai. Larger than anything Amara had ever seen. ⸻ A silver iris glowed from the darkness below the shattered earth. Ancient. Endless. Alive. ⸻ Amara’s blood turned cold. ⸻ “What…” Her voice barely emerged as a whisper. ⸻ “…is that?” ⸻ No one answered. ⸻ Because no one knew. ⸻ Not even Malakai. ⸻ The giant hybrid stared at the eye in visible horror. ⸻ “Impossible.” ⸻ Victor smiled. ⸻ “No.” ⸻ The mountain shook again. ⸻ “Forgotten.” ⸻ Another crack split through the ground. ⸻ A deep growl echoed upward. The sound ancient enough to make every wolf in the tunnel instinctively lower their heads. ⸻ Even Lucian froze. ⸻ Not from fear. ⸻ From instinct. ⸻ Alpha instinct. ⸻ Something below outranked every predator present. ⸻ And that realization was terrifying. ⸻ Amar
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Moonblood Awakens
The mountain shook. ⸻ Stone cracked overhead. Dust rained from the ceiling. ⸻ And for one terrifying second— Nobody moved. ⸻ Victor stared at Amara. Lucian stared at Victor. ⸻ The air itself felt charged. ⸻ Dangerous. ⸻ Like something ancient was waking beneath the earth. ⸻ Amara pressed a hand against her chest. ⸻ Pain exploded through the bond. ⸻ Not physical pain. ⸻ Something deeper. ⸻ Power. ⸻ Too much power. ⸻ The silver mark beneath her collarbone burned brighter than ever before. ⸻ Lucian noticed immediately. ⸻ “Amara.” ⸻ His voice sounded distant. ⸻ The world suddenly felt strange. ⸻ Blurry. ⸻ The tunnel disappeared. ⸻ And another vision slammed into her. ⸻ She stood beneath a crimson moon. ⸻ Thousands of wolves surrounded her. Silver wolves. Black wolves. Golden wolves. ⸻ An army. ⸻ And at the center stood a woman. ⸻ Beautiful. Powerful. Radiant. ⸻ Her silver-white hair danced in the wind. Moonlight glowing around h
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Woman Below
“No?” Amara repeated the word slowly, still breathing unevenly from the vision. ⸻ Rhea looked like she regretted saying it out loud. ⸻ Which immediately made everyone more suspicious. ⸻ Lucian’s gaze sharpened dangerously. ⸻ “What do you know?” ⸻ Rhea stayed silent. Too silent. ⸻ Kael
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha Beneath The Compound
The moment ended too quickly. Amara hated that she noticed. ⸻ One second Lucian’s hands were still on her. The next— He was already pulling himself back together. Cold. Controlled. Dangerous alpha composure sliding back into place like armor. ⸻ Except now? ⸻ Amara knew what existed unde
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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
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Night She Should Have Died
The night air was wrong. Amara felt it the moment she stepped out of the bus. It wasn’t just the silence—Ibadan was never truly quiet, not even this late. There was always something. A distant generator. A barking dog. Music leaking from a nearby compound. But tonight? Nothing. Just the wind…
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