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what if it doesn't work

ผู้เขียน: Judith moses
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-09-26 23:19:57

We walked down the path leading into the training place that looked more like a cave than a training institute of blood moon pack.

"I don't think this is the place thorne" I said to my mate not liking the ambiance of the place and as if reading my thoughts,

"Training centres are not meant to look aesthetically pleasing sweetheart" he calmly stated

I sighed already dreading the place but knowing what was at stake here I went in following his lead.

We got in to the place and asked of the head instructor and the bulky looking beta who answered our question told us to wait.

While waiting I could hear Thorne panting as if finding it difficult to breath. To the best of my knowledge he wasn't asthmatic neither does he have any respiratory issues. so what could possibly be wrong.

I turned to find my mates eyes dilated and his skin looking pale, not asking questions I just held onto him keeping him in place so he doesn't fall. I checked his temperature only to find him at boiling point.

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  • Bound by the moon   No longer safe

    The infirmary stank of blood and burning herbs. My mate’s blood. Cael’s breath hitched in shallow rhythm, every rise of his chest a fragile miracle. He should have been safe. He should have been untouchable under my protection. Instead, he bled in the very heart of Rosel’s territory.I forced myself to step back from his bedside before my rage suffocated the healers. My hands were still crimson, trembling not with fear but with fury. The weight of every watching eye pressed on me as I left the chamber. Guards, advisers, warriors, none dared meet my gaze.Rosel was waiting in the hall. Not by chance. I am very much aware of that. Her gown shimmered with deliberate ease, a mockery of grace as her lips curved into that practiced smile.“Thorne,” she purred, her voice silk threaded with steel. “How unfortunate that such tragedy should fall upon your… mate… while under my roof.” she said.Her words dripped with courtesy, but her eyes lingered on the infirmary door, and I knew her mean

  • Bound by the moon   my mate first

    It was supposed to be Cael’s gift day.I’d been waiting for this moment, the day his body finally recovered enough to stand in the ring without flinching, without stumbling. He’d earned it. The last stretch of training had stripped him down to the bone, and yet he endured, stubborn as ever. When he stepped into the training centre, the scent of his determination filled the air. My chest swelled with pride. My omega, my mate, was whole again.They paired him with Bradwin, Rosel’s left hand. A brutal opponent, but fair. I watched as they circled each other, movements sharp and deliberate. Cael fought like his life depended on it, and in a way, it did. His strikes landed cleaner than I’d ever seen, his stamina stretched longer than it should have. Every blow was a promise that he wasn’t weak, that he wasn’t just surviving, he was thriving.I couldn’t have been more proud.When the spar ended, I asked to replace Bradwin for the final match. I wanted to test Cael myself, to feel the str

  • Bound by the moon   Doubts

    I reached the guest room assigned to Thorne, but before I could push the door open, something sharp tugged at my senses.A scent.Rosel’s scent. A scent that has haunted me enough for a while now.It hung faintly in the air, drifting from the direction of Thorne's bedroom. My stomach clenched, my instincts recoiling as if I’d touched fire. Why was her scent here? Why in our space? Did she come here to make do her promise?Forcing my shoulders straight, I entered. Thorne stood by the mirror, adjusting his shirt as though he had nothing to hide. Still, doubt gnawed at me.“Hey, babe,” I greeted, trying for lightness I didn’t feel. “What’s good? How are you feeling?”He glanced at me with that easy warmth of his. “I’m fine. Better than before, actually. You look exhausted. Training must’ve been rough.”I gave a humorless laugh. “Rough doesn’t even cover it. It was more than I could handle… but it’s what I have to do, right?”Thorne’s expression softened as he crossed the room and p

  • Bound by the moon   A little more

    The training yard smelled of dust, sweat, and iron. The morning sun was already harsh, beating down on the backs of recruits as they lined up. No rank, no status just bodies learning how far they could push themselves. However the Alphas and betas had it better and it made me want to be one so bad. But it doesn't really matter I thought no position is easier for anyone.“Breathe through it,” the instructor barked, pacing with the whip-crack authority of someone who’d done this too many times. “If you burn out too soon, you’re no good to your pack in battle.”The whistle shrieked, sharp and merciless, and my body obeyed before my mind could argue. Joining the other omega's who were already training.Feet hit the dirt. Arms pumped. Breath tore through my throat like fire. Around me, the others moved forward, their strides easy, confident, but mine, mine felt like dragging stone behind me.The ground was hard, sun-baked, and each step sent shockwaves up my legs. By the first corn

  • Bound by the moon   Broken promises

    "Thorne, baby please wake up" hearing my mate's cry jolted me from my sleep. "Hey, sweetheart are you ok, why are you crying" "I thought I would lose you, the medications were not working and I had to do something. So I made Ayla use magic on you but it's long past when you were supposed to wake Ralph was not saying anything and Ayla became weaker from the exertion" "I'm sorry my love, I'm supposed to help you train but fell sick instead" "It doesn't matter so long you're fine. Let me get the healers, I'll be back soon" I nodded and watched him leave. "Come out I know you're there Rosel " The pretty looking alpha came out pretending not to care she chose that moment to look at manicured nails."Finally decided to wake up""What do you want Rosel""My dear Lycan King you seem to forget so soon that we had an agreement""An agreement that is void since I have found my mate, so what is the issue here""You mean the same mate you found on the same day our deal was to

  • Bound by the moon   Lies

    My nap was short lived as the healers came in to check on him. They gave me looks that clearly states you're not welcome here while drooling over Thorne. I decided not to call them out after all my mate broke the record for me as far as looks were concerned. Compared to that jerk I used to fawn over Thorne was better and more mature. Not wanting to dwell on annoying thoughts I went to go wash my face.It's been over fourteen hours and he still hasn't woken up. I haven't left his side not even to urinate too worried to do so. What if Ayla's approach doesn't work, what if instead of helping my mate I have hurt him instead, with so many questions in my mind I was beginning to see stars from exhaustion. Ayla has long given up on trying to console me rather she chose to ignore me completely for even doubting her."You look tired you should rest. Your mate will be up soon, however you have some explaining to do.""I haven't done anything wrong what do I have to explain" I asked her as

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