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Claimed By The Alpha: Cursed Desires Three ingredients
Genevieve’s POVI didn’t know how long I knelt there. Time had no meaning in that room not when every breath André took sounded like a war cry, each ragged inhale a desperate claim on life, and every second Tex didn’t wake up felt like a slow, inevitable death. The air itself felt heavy, like grief had seeped into the walls and was pressing down on my shoulders, making it hard to breathe.The healer moved like a shadow, her steps silent yet purposeful as she hovered over André. Her hands were steady, practiced, but there was an urgency in the way her fingers worked, like she was holding back a storm only she could see. She’d drawn more blood, added another IV, whispered something in a language that prickled my skin, a tongue I didn’t recognize sharp syllables that felt older than the stones beneath us. Her shelves, once crowded with strange remedies and relics, were half-empty already. Bottles and roots lay scattered around her workspace, vials of silver-tinted liquid glinting under t
Claimed By The Alpha: Cursed Desires What happened
Genevieve’s POVThe room was too quiet, the kind of quiet that gnawed at the edges of your sanity.I was seated behind André’s polished mahogany desk, pretending to focus on the pile of disorganized files I’d pulled from his cabinet. My fingers moved mechanically, skimming through pages of old records, financial summaries, and strategic plans none of which made any sense to me. I wasn’t really reading. I was trying not to think. Although he was trying to make sure I don't know that he had gone to safe Tex, I was already aware. Trying not to feel. But the moment it hit me that sharp, jarring ping in my senses. it cut through the silence like a blade to the gut.A sudden, breathless awareness bloomed inside me like a wildfire. My fingers froze over the paperwork, and before I even registered the action, the folders slipped from my hands, scattering across the floor. I was already on my feet, my chair scraping back with a shriek. My wolf howled in the back of my mind.an echo of panic, d
Claimed By The Alpha: Cursed Desires Alpha's Blood
Xander’s POV“André?!” My voice cracked against the dungeon walls as I burst through the doorway, too late to stop any of it.Smoke stung my lungs. The room reeked of blood and burning. Stone scorched. Metal twisted. And right there, in the center of it all, André lay crumpled, unmoving, Theo's body laid unmoving beside him, it looked like André didn't plugged his heart right out of his chest.He was slumped against the wall, his chest torn open, cavity gaping wide. Blood glistened in thick, black puddles. His heart was nowhere near his ribs it was across the floor, discarded like meat. A wet thing that still twitched when I looked at it.But André....He lay on his side, body twisted, face slack. His fingers twitched once, then stilled. His blood smeared the floor in thick, curling lines. Not from wounds. From within. His veins were dark. Too dark. And his skin his skin was steaming like something inside him was burning its way out.“Tex?” I dropped to my knees beside them both, hear
Claimed By The Alpha: Cursed Desires Teeth and Fire
André’s POVThe air was thick with blood.Not the kind that made you flinch and move on but the kind that clung to your skin, crawled into your lungs, and stayed there. It coated the stones beneath our boots, smeared across the walls in erratic slashes, like something had painted with carnage. The copper stench hit first sharp and nauseating. Then came the silence. That eerie, unnatural kind that meant death had passed through and was waiting to collect more.Zane was a blur of motion down the corridor, twin blades glinting with fresh red, slicing through what few sentries were left. Behind him, Darius covered the rear, blade raised, his jaw clenched tight. Focused. Ready.But Xander and I we surged forward like bloodhounds on a scent. And it wasn’t just scent. It was him. Tex. Broken or not, he was still alive hopefully, I just pray he is. The bond between him and his sister was something I didn't want to break and I don't want anyone to break it because when that happens, Genevieve
Claimed By The Alpha: Cursed Desires The Devil's Leisure
Tex’s POVTheo took a few slow steps forward, his boots crunching faintly on the damp, moss-lined stone floor. The sound echoed like a metronome in the dead space of the cell, each step deliberate, each second stretched thin with menace. He didn’t rush. He never did. That was the worst part about Theo how time seemed to obey him, not the other way around. He moved like it bent for his pleasure, like he was the master of it all, and pain was just another instrument he played like a maestro.I lifted my chin, slow and shaking. It took every scrap of strength I had left just to hold my head up, my muscles taut with exhaustion and fire. I could barely breathe past the ache in my chest, the sharp stab of cracked ribs and bruised lungs. My skin stung with every shift, scraped raw by shackles and stone. But I wouldn't lower my gaze. Not for him.Not now.Because I felt something. Something wrong and right at once, like thunder building behind a stone wall. Help was close. It had to be. I cou
Claimed By The Alpha: Cursed Desires Rattling Chains
Tex’s POVTime didn’t exist down here.Not really. Not in the way it used to, time here was hard to tell.There was no sun. No moon. No sense of day or night. Just the cold, damp stone beneath me and the smell of rot that lived in the cracks. I stopped trying to count the hours after the first few cycles of waking and drifting into drugged oblivion. Now, there was only the clink of chains whenever I shifted, the slow, rhythmic drip of water from a pipe overhead, and the low, venomous sting of whatever Theo kept pumping into my veins. Something to keep me weak. Quiet. Obedient.I wasn’t.Even if my body gave out, my mind still clawed and screamed. I held on to the anger. To the memory of who I was. To Genevieve. Her face was sometimes the only thing that kept me from sinking into the dark.My wrists were raw from fighting the cuffs. Ankles too. The skin split open days ago, maybe longer, and now it burned with infection. Every breath tasted like rust, mildew, and defeat.Sleep didn’t c
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