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31. His Mark
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2026-10-29 15:01:05The silent, grand corridors of the Northern palace were shattered by a roar of pure, unbridled agony and rage.
"Healers! Get the healers now!"
Asher burst through the heavy archway, his broad frame quivering under the weight of raw, unadulterated panic. In his arms, he cradled Estrella’s limp form. Her face was agonizingly pale, her head rolling back against his chest as dark, spiderwebbing veins
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Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 34. The Obsidian Attack
The desolate frontier of the Western Wastes stretched out like an endless graveyard of dark stone, cracked earth, and ancient ashes. A suffocating, unnatural gloom hung heavy over the barren expanse, suppressing even the bite of the freezing mountain wind. Above, the sky was a bruised, dark violet, and the pale moon hung suspended like a cold, silver eye watching the doomed land below.At the edge of this frozen wasteland stood the joint strike force of the Northern and Southern realms. Thousands of heavily armored warriors stood in disciplined, silent ranks across the frostbitten ridges. More than half of Asher’s grand army stood transformed into their massive, fearsome werewolf forms, silver-furred, muscular frames trembling with restrained feral aggression, sharp fangs gleaming under the pale moonlight as white plumes of breath billowed from their snarling muzzles. The remaining half, elite archers, vanguard knights,
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 33. The Demonic Witch’s Offer
The dawn sun rose cold and pale over the Northern mountains, casting jagged shadows across the snowy courtyard where Scholar Killan’s stallion stood lathered in sweat.While the palace gates were guarded by heavily armed vanguards preparing for the march, Killan had ridden hard into the deep, mist-shrouded valley at the base of the Northern peaks, to the secluded, ancient stone sanctuary where Witch Morana had dwelt for decades.Killan dismounted hastily, his heavy leather boots crunching against the frost-covered stone path. The air around the isolated sanctuary hummed with a strange, crackling energy that made the hair on his
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 32. The Throne of Skulls
The horrific scream of the Witch’s lingering challenge had barely faded into the stone walls before news of the abduction spread through the fortress like a wildfire tearing through a dry forest.Within minutes, panic flared across the grand corridors. Whispers turned to terrified cries as guards, court nobles, and servants learned that Knight Estrella, the realm's fiercest blade and the King's newly marked betrothed, had been dragged straight into the dark void from the royal bedchamber.Heavy mahogany doors slammed open as Asher, Commander Garrett, and a weeping Lady Anna stepped out into the main corridor. Anna was crying hysterically, her frame trembling so violently that Garrett had to wrap his thick arm around her waist to keep her upright.Queen Rosalie and Former King Dominic rushed up the hallway, their faces pale with horror. The moment Rosalie
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 31. His Mark
The silent, grand corridors of the Northern palace were shattered by a roar of pure, unbridled agony and rage."Healers! Get the healers now!"Asher burst through the heavy archway, his broad frame quivering under the weight of raw, unadulterated panic. In his arms, he cradled Estrella’s limp form. Her face was agonizingly pale, her head rolling back against his chest as dark, spiderwebbing veins of decaying black magic pulsed aggressively across her jaw, throat, and bare skin.The hallway erupted into sudden chaos. Moments before, Estrella had walked out toward the garden to check on the King. Now, seeing her being carried in arms like a dying corpse, the assembled court froze in sheer horror.Ashley clutched her mouth, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as tears welled in her eyes. Beside her, Rowan and Kaelen stood rooted t
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 30. Her Sacrifice
The garden was dead silent, frozen in an unnatural, suffocating void. The black ice beneath Asher’s boots crackled under the sheer weight of the demonic aura hanging in the air.Facing the towering projection of writhing shadows, Asher felt a heavy, crushing pressure slam against his lungs, threatening to force his knees to the stone walkway. But he was the King of the North.With a low, guttural roar that echoed through his broad chest, Asher unleashed his raw, untamed Alpha aura. A wave of golden, radiant heat exploded outward from his body, clashing violently against the suffocating dark magic. The black frost on the garden stones hissed and turned to steam where his power touched the ground. He stood tall, his broad shoulders squared, his glowing golden eyes locking directly onto the glowing sulfur slits hovering within the dark fog.A raspy, mocking
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 29. The Demonic Witch
The air inside the subterranean war room remained thick with the suffocating weight of ancient history.Spread out across the central mahogany table was the vast parchment map of the Northern Realm, its edges held down by carved iron weights. Asher stood leaned over the center, his broad palms planted on the table, his dark golden eyes scanning the jagged lines defining the Western border wall. Surrounding him were Former King Dominic, Commander Garrett, Killan, and Estrella."The black frost isn't random," Estrella noted, pointing her gloved finger to three specific stone watchtowers along the ridge. "It’s spreading in a structured vector. The soil rot is heaviest at the base of the lower gates, where the valley drops into the Western Wastes.""She’s probing our outer defenses," Killan agreed, his scholar’s mind analyzing the tactical layout.
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 2. Dangerous Stranger
Tears streamed down Rosalie's cheeks as she tried to free her arm from her mom's grip, but it was of no use.She dragged her to the tree near the woods. Rosalie panicked and shook her head violently, but Penelope didn't listen.She forced her against the tree and tied her hands with the ropes behin
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 1. Life of Misery
Life was not that bad.That was what she always told herself. Even in the worst circumstances, she always told herself that life would get better for her one day. She didn't even wish for a good life; she just hoped it would get better one day, and that was all.But certain things weren't written i
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 7. My Bride
A wave of ice-cold dread clouded her very soul, freezing the blood in her veins. No... Her mind screamed as the realization hit her like a physical blow. Why did he want her dressed in the purest of silk
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 6. Scented Bathe
Dominic dismounted the beast in one fluid, predatory movement. His massive hand wrapped around her arm, tugging her down with him. The moment her bare, bruised soles made contact with the freezing cobblestones of the courtyard, Rosalie's knees turned into compl
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