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Author: Haga Krisztina
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Corin

The journey to the mines passed in tense silence. The sound of the horses’ hooves on the frozen ground was the only rhythm that broke the quiet of the forest. Mason rode in front, his shoulders tight, his eyes scanning the trees as if Glacier’s killers could be hiding behind every bush. My mother, Vanessa, rode close beside me, and Silas followed at the back like an ancient shadow.

As the land grew harsher and the cliffs rose high above us, we finally saw the entrance. The old mine
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  • Cruel Alpha’s Refuge   37. Chapter

    Corin The darkness was soft and velvety, like a heavy blanket wrapped protectively around me. When my eyes opened, the first thing I felt was not the suffocating dust of the mines or the scorching burn of the fire, but a deep, all-encompassing calm. The silence of the room was broken only by the last crackling sounds of wood in the fireplace and the steady, deep rhythm of someone breathing. I was lying in Mason’s arms. One of his large hands rested on my waist, and his legs were tangled with mine as if, even in his sleep, he feared I might slip away or vanish into mist. The warm wall of his chest pressed against my back, and with every breath he took I felt his strength, which now was not threatening, only endlessly comforting. It felt strange. My body should have been aching from exhaustion, and my soul should have been in ruins after the betrayal and the slaughter. But it was not. I felt completely fine. Better than fine, actually. It felt as if the fire that

  • Cruel Alpha’s Refuge   36. Chapter

    Mason My hands were still trembling as I gripped my horse’s reins, even though my wolf had finally gone quiet inside me. Corin sat in the saddle in front of me, her body leaning completely against mine. I could feel the supernatural heat pulsing through her veins, slowly beginning to cool, giving way to a bone-deep exhaustion. Her hair was black with soot, her skin gray with ash, yet to me she had never looked so beautiful and so terrifying at the same time. We stayed silent the entire ride. My warriors followed us at a respectful distance. I could see the superstitious fear in their eyes as they looked at their Luna. Silas trudged along at the back under the strict watch of one of my betas. The old man’s fate had not yet been decided, but I had no energy to deal with his execution now. Only Corin mattered. When we finally entered the courtyard of the pack house, I did not wait for the stable hands. I jumped down from the saddle and lifted the girl into my arms

  • Cruel Alpha’s Refuge   35. Chapter

    Mason The scream that tore from my throat was no longer human. I could not endure the helplessness any longer, nor the pain that burned through the bond as Corin’s suffering. My skin tightened, my bones cracked and shifted as rage destroyed the last piece of reason inside me. In a heartbeat a massive black wolf stood before the ruins. My warriors followed my lead. The air filled with the sound of stretching muscle and deep animal growls. “Move the rocks,” I commanded through the pack mind, and I threw myself at the heavy stones first. My claws tore against hard granite. Blood ran from my paws, but I felt nothing. I saw only one image in my mind. Corin in the dark, surrounded by those worms. Every stone we dragged away felt like an eternity. Dust covered our fur. Our lungs burned from the effort. Rage pushed us forward. Slowly, painfully slowly, we made progress. But the mountain remained silent. Then something change

  • Cruel Alpha’s Refuge   34. Chapter

    Mason Helplessness felt like burning acid inside me. I stood in front of the open mouth of the mine, and every second without Corin was like a knife in my pride. My wolf clawed under my skin, demanding that I run after her, tear through the darkness, and bring her back into the light. “Calm yourself, Mason Alpha,” Silas whispered beside me, but his voice shook. “The Aura Prima must find its path. She has to be there.” “If even one scratch touches her, old man, I will throw you into the depths myself,” I growled. The sound that left my throat was more beast than man. My warriors stood tense behind me. Their horses moved nervously on the frozen ground. Vanessa, Corin’s mother, stood a few steps away. Her hands were clasped together as if in prayer. I saw her lips moving without sound. Her fear only fed mine. Why did I let Corin go inside? Why did I give in to her stubbornness? Because she is my Luna. Because I had to trust her. But

  • Cruel Alpha’s Refuge   33 Chapter

    Corin The journey to the mines passed in tense silence. The sound of the horses’ hooves on the frozen ground was the only rhythm that broke the quiet of the forest. Mason rode in front, his shoulders tight, his eyes scanning the trees as if Glacier’s killers could be hiding behind every bush. My mother, Vanessa, rode close beside me, and Silas followed at the back like an ancient shadow. As the land grew harsher and the cliffs rose high above us, we finally saw the entrance. The old mine opened in the side of the mountain like a dark wound. The air was colder there, and a strange metallic scent filled the space, the smell of old magic and deep stone. We stopped the horses. The warriors quickly formed a line and secured the area. Mason jumped down from his saddle, and before I could say anything, he was at my side to help me down. His hand gripped my waist firmly, and I felt his strong protective instinct almost suffocating me. “Stay here with the guards,” he ordered the othe

  • Cruel Alpha’s Refuge   32. Chapter

    Corin The noise of preparation outside reached our room only as a distant echo. The clash of weapons, the horses breathing hard, and the loud commands felt far away, as if they belonged to another world. Here in the half light, with only the last glow of the fireplace burning, time seemed to stop. Mason stood by the window, shirtless. The tattoos on his back, a dark map of victories and losses, moved as he leaned his forearm against the frame. I could feel the tension coming from him, that raw Alpha energy that always surrounded him before a mission. But there was something else too, a quiet thoughtfulness. “Come here, Corin,” he said softly without turning around. I walked to him. The stone floor was cool under my bare feet, but the heat from his body warmed me as soon as I stood beside him. He turned, and his dark eyes moved slowly over my face, as if he wanted to remember every detail before the battle. “Turn around,” he said in a rough voice. “I want to see the bandage

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