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Touch Her And Face Me
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2026-09-21 06:15:42
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Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The First Queen
The First King remained standing. Amara stared at him from beneath the white crown. Her silver eyes held no anger. Only certainty. “Now kneel.” The command wasn’t loud. It didn’t need to be. The entire universe seemed to hold its breath. The First King laughed. “You think a crown makes you my queen?” Amara slowly stepped forward. “No.” The ground beneath her feet transformed into white crystal. “A crown doesn’t make me anything.” She lifted her chin. “I was your queen before you knew what a throne was.” The First King stopped laughing. Lucian stared at Amara. Memories were returning to him too. He saw her. Not as the woman he’d fallen in love with in this lifetime. Not as the fearless woman who had survived every nightmare beside him. But as a goddess. The first queen. And beside her— him. Her king. Lucian whispered: “I remember.” Amara looked at him. “So do I.” Their eyes met. For a moment, everything disappeared. There were no gods. No cycles. No w
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha Touch Her And Face Me
The voice echoed through the broken heavens. “Starting with Amara.” Lucian’s entire body went still. Amara felt his hand tighten around hers. Then— the sky turned black. Not dark. Black. Every star vanished. Every moon disappeared. Even the Eternal Kingdom’s protective barrier collapsed. Kael immediately drew his sword. “Everyone behind Lucian!” Amara shook her head. “No.” Lucian looked at her. “Amara—” “I’ve spent enough lifetimes standing behind you.” She stepped forward. “This time, I stand beside you.” Lucian’s expression softened. “Always.” Their hands remained joined. Then the ground beneath Amara cracked. A black hand shot upward. Lucian reacted instantly. BOOM! Golden fire blasted the hand away. But another appeared. Then another. Then hundreds. They wrapped around Amara’s legs. She screamed. “Lucian!” He grabbed her waist. “I’ve got you!” The darkness pulled harder. Lucian’s feet dug into the ground. Amara reached for him. “Don’t let go!
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The King I Could Become
The black Blood Moon hung above the Eternal Kingdom. Inside it stood Lucian. But not the Lucian they knew. This version was older. Colder. His golden eyes had lost every trace of warmth. A black crown rested upon his head. And in his arms— Amara. Dead. The real Amara stared at the image. “No…” The future Lucian slowly lifted his eyes. He looked directly at her. Then at the Lucian standing beside her. “You finally see it.” Present Lucian stepped forward. “I won’t become you.” Future Lucian smiled. “You’ve said that before.” Lucian’s expression hardened. “When?” “In the first world.” A flash of memory struck him. Elarion. Fire. Amara dying. Lucian screaming. His power destroying everything. The future version continued. “You promised yourself you would never lose her again.” He lifted Amara’s lifeless body. “And yet you did.” Present Amara grabbed Lucian’s hand. “You don’t have to listen to him.” Future Lucian laughed. “That’s what she said too.” Ama
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha Come Home
The words echoed through every layer of existence. Come home. Lucian stood completely still. His golden eyes slowly lifted toward the enormous presence beyond the sky. Something inside him recognized that voice. Not his mind. Not his memories. His soul. Amara felt it too. She tightened her grip around his hand. “Lucian…” He looked at her. “I know.” “What do you know?” He swallowed. “I’ve heard that voice before.” The First King smiled. “Of course you have.” Lucian’s expression hardened. “Where?” The First King pointed toward him. “Inside you.” Lucian’s chest suddenly burned. He dropped to one knee. “Ah!” Amara immediately crouched beside him. “Lucian!” Golden light exploded from his body. His wolf appeared behind him. Then another. Then another. Hundreds of golden wolves emerged from his soul, each one representing a forgotten version of him. Kael stared. “What is happening?” Seraphina whispered: “He’s remembering.” Lucian screamed. Images flooded
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The Child Beyond Creation
The First King didn’t move. For the first time since the beginning of existence, fear had entered his eyes. Behind him, the darkness continued expanding. Something was coming. Something even the First King had never dared to name. Lucian pulled Amara closer. “Everyone stay behind me.” Kael stepped beside him. First Kael stood on Lucian’s other side. Orion was still glowing silver, his body barely holding together after merging the seven hundred and thirteen worlds. His sister stood beside him. The First King whispered: “No…” The voice came again. “Father.” The darkness opened. A hand emerged. Then another. A figure stepped through. A young woman. Silver hair. Black eyes. A crown made from broken stars. She looked almost human. Almost. But the moment she stepped into the Eternal Kingdom, every throne shattered. Lucian’s First Flame disappeared. Amara’s Balance went silent. Even the Blood Crown fell from her head. Everyone stared. The girl smiled. “Hello,
Blood Moon: Claimed by the Mafia Alpha The 713th Moon
The sky disappeared. There was no darkness anymore. No stars. No horizon. Nothing except Blood Moons. Hundreds. Then thousands of reflections. But Orion had counted them. Seven hundred and thirteen. Each moon carried a different world. A different ending. A different version of them. Lucian stared upward, unable to speak. On the first moon, he saw himself standing alone. On another, Amara was sitting on a throne of bones. On another, Orion was ruling an empty kingdom. On another, their daughter was covered in blood. And on another— Lucian was holding Amara’s dead body. He closed his eyes. “No.” Amara touched his face. “Don’t look.” “I need to.” “No, Lucian.” She turned his face toward hers. “You don’t have to watch every version of our lives.” Lucian stared into her eyes. “What if one of them tells us how this ends?” Amara smiled sadly. “Then we’ll choose a different ending.” Their foreheads touched. The Blood Moon above them suddenly cracked. CRACK.
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 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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