MasukDominic didn’t hesitate.He didn't listen to the herald's smooth, venomous words, nor did he bargain for a single second. The moment Clara’s cry of agony echoed down from the terrace, every trace of human rationality vanished from Dominic’s mind. What remained was an unleashed, apocalyptic force of nature—a Feral Alpha King whose sole purpose in existence was the absolute protection of his mate and child.With a thunderous roar that shattered the remaining stone pillars around the lower courtyard, Dominic charged.He moved so fast his broad frame blurred into a streak of pure, golden-black lightning. The heavy obsidian blade swung in a lethal horizontal arc aimed straight for the herald’s neck, carrying enough raw kinetic force to cleave a steel warship in half.CLANG!A blinding wave of crimson static exploded at the point of impact. The council herald didn't even flinch. He held the dragon-heart chalice higher, its dark, pulsating runes absorbing the full impact of Dominic’s strike.
The air shattered as Dominic hit the lower stone steps like a falling meteor.The kinetic force of his landing exploded outward in a blinding ring of white-gold solar energy, tearing through the pristine marble and pulverising the front line of charging Void-Beasts into black soot. Shockwaves rippled across the beach, sending thousand-pound boulders tumbling into the boiling ocean.Dominic didn't pause for breath. His grey eyes burnt with the unholy fire of an unleashed apex predator, completely swallowed by molten gold. He swung the huge obsidian runic blade in a broad arc with a thunderous roar that shook the very foundations of Sovereign Sanctuary. A crescent wave of pure, condensed alpha energy cleaved through three armoured Lycan monstrosities at once, severing bone and abyssal steel as easily as parchment."Is this the best the abyss can offer?!" Dominic bellowed, his voice echoing over the thunderous crash of the blood-red hurricane.He spun, his broad shoulders driving the met
The blood-red hurricane tore across the sky above Sovereign Sanctuary with apocalyptic fury. High above the Pacific, atmospheric pressure plunged as violent crimson lightning struck the ocean, sending colossal waves crashing against the obsidian cliffs of the island.Dominic didn’t walk up the stone steps toward the glass fortress; he moved with the swift, lethal grace of an apex predator on the hunt, his massive arms cradling Clara securely against his broad chest. Her cheek rested against the scorching skin of his throat, her senses overwhelmed by his signature scent of dark chocolate, cedarwood, and rain—now laced with the metallic tang of unrestrained, predatory fury. Every muscle in his massive frame was coiled like a steel spring, his Alpha King aura radiating an oppressive wave of physical power that made the air throb with golden static.“Dominic, put me down,” Clara said softly, her voice bearing the deep, commanding resonance of a Supreme Luna. "I can walk.""No," Dominic gr
The underground cavern was quiet. The silence was loud enough to drown out the distant thunder of the apocalyptic battle raging above ground.Dominic stood frozen at the altar, the Tears of the Sun hovering inches above the void core. White-gold cosmic heat radiated from the holy orb, searing against the dark antimatter, but Dominic’s arms remained locked. His amber eyes were wide, a turbulent storm of conflict and realisation raging within.“He’s lying, Dominic!” Clara cried out, her voice trembling as she rushed up the shrine steps to stand beside him. She grabbed his broad forearm, feeling the intense tremor running through his muscular frame. “It’s a trick to make you hesitate! The Void Emperor wants to corrupt your mind!”“Look into your soul, boy,” the ancient ghost rumbled, its dark voice echoing like a sinister lullaby inside Dominic’s mind. “Why do you think your wolf is so feral, so merciless, so untameable compared to every other Alpha in this realm? Why do you think your p
The air in the subterranean vaults beneath the Shadow Moon Citadel smelled of scorched sulphur, ancient dust, and the acrid stench of raw void antimatter.Dominic moved through the gloom like an untouchable predator, his glowing solar wings cast in white plasma that illuminated the colossal obsidian pillars holding up the ancient ruins. Behind him, Clara held a sphere of protective Northern Fire around her younger brother Toby, who rested safely within a shielded alcove guarded by three of Dominic’s most elite Alpha sentinels.“Stay back with the guards, Clara,” Dominic ordered, his dark voice laced with possessive authority as he checked his surroundings. “The air down here is saturated with ancient abyssal magic. It’s designed to corrupt even the purest wolf blood.”“Not a chance, Alpha,” Clara retorted smoothly, stepping up right beside him, her hand sliding into his large, calloused grip. The spark of electrical pleasure that fired through their skin at the contact made her breath
Dominic Vance knelt on one knee in the midst of the destruction. His huge chest rose and fell with deep, ragged gasps. The golden solar wings, which normally burnt with divine, blinding heat, were singed at the edges now, their ethereal feathers flickering like dying embers against the tide of darkness. In his left hand was the Tears of the Sun, an ancient celestial artefact that flickered with a faint, trembling amber pulse.But no matter how much raw alpha energy Dominic channelled into the orb, the dormant ancient magic refused to ignite fully without its missing catalyst.Standing directly over him was the Prime Avatar—a terrifying duplicate clad in obsidian solar armour, possessing Dominic’s exact face, towering stature, and brutal elegance. The duplicate’s crimson eyes burnt with pitch-black void fire as it raised its dark, jagged blade above Dominic’s throat.“Look at you, Alpha King,” the Prime Avatar hissed, its voice echoing with the layered, demonic resonance of a thousand