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Chapter 36
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2026-04-03 00:27:50
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Kai POVLiora sways again, the vision’s aftershock dragging at her like invisible chains. My arms snap around her waist before she can fall, pulling her flush against me—her body warm and trembling, soft curves moulding perfectly to the hard planes of my chest. The dagger’s ruby presses between us, pulsing like a frantic heartbeat, but it’s her heartbeat I feel most—rapid, wild, thundering against my ribs. Her wildflower scent floods me, sweet and heady, layered with the salt of sweat and the faint ozone of spent magic. Atlas roars inside me, fur rippling, claws scraping at my control, demanding I taste her, claim her, bury myself in her until the world disappears.“I’ve got you,” I growl, voice gravel-rough, lips brushing the shell of her ear. But it’s a lie—I don’t have her. Not like this. Not when every instinct screams to rip away the last barriers between us, to pin her against the nearest tree and mark her here, now, under the moon’s unforgiving gaze. The bond is a live wire, cr
Dagger of the Blood Moon Chapter 39
Liora POVThe mating ceremony’s glow lingers like the moon’s own afterimage, the packs laughter and triumphant howls drifting on the cool lake breeze, a living tapestry of joy woven under the waxing silver light that makes the night feel electric, alive. The Blood Moon Pack’s unity hums in the air, warm and fierce, a shield against the shadows that still stalk us. I stand at the water’s edge, bare feet sinking into the damp, cool earth, the lake’s surface a perfect mirror of stars and fractured moonlight. Gentle waves lap at my toes, rhythmic and soothing, but they can’t quite wash away the weight pressing on my chest. The Silver Dagger is tucked in my bag, slung across my shoulder, its ruby hilt pulsing against my hip.The pack’s celebration is a balm after the ruins’ peril, but the weight of my legacy settles heavier with every breath. The moon climbs higher, its silver light bathing the lake in ethereal glow. The dagger’s hum intensifies suddenly, a low vibration that travels up my
Dagger of the Blood Moon Chapter 38
Dax POVThe bond between us crackles like the first spark of sunrise, Veyra’s purr vibrating through it, low and hungry, Rune answering with a deep, guttural roar that shakes my bones. Hands sliding down finding her hips, fingers digging into the soft give of flesh beneath silk. The dress is fever-hot from her body, and I feel the rapid flutter of her pulse under my thumbs“No taming, Kael,” I rasp, lips brushing the sensitive shell of her ear. Her scent hits me full force—wild honeysuckle, sharp and sweet, layered with the faint smoke of bonfire from the feast. “Just us. No holding back.”Her breath catches—a sharp, needy sound that shoots straight to my groin—and then her mouth crashes into mine. It’s feral, desperate, all teeth and tongue and heat. She tastes of honey and spiced wine that makes Rune growl with primal satisfaction. Her tongue teases mine in a wicked dance, demanding, challenging, and I meet her stroke for stroke, devouring her like I’ve been starving for years.My h
Dagger of the Blood Moon Chapter 37
Dax POVTonight is our mating ceremony - sealing what the Moon Goddess already wove between us. Kael and me, bound under the waxing moon. Kai’s orders to lift the pack’s spirits after the tension of the last couple of weeks. But my pulse races for her, not duty, claiming her openly, makes Rune howl with a mix of triumph and raw nerves I didn’t know I still had.I’ve spent the morning trying to focus on practical things - ordering supplies for the feast, lanterns, moonstone-beaded braids for the rite, fresh pelts for the dais - but the numbers blur on my computer. My thoughts are tangled in her laugh, her touch, the way she pinned me in the yard last week, her body flush against mine, breath hot on my neck. Enough, I mutter, closing the ledger. I need air, I need her.Outside, the crisp morning air hits me like a slap, laced with pine and the faint metallic tang of steel from yesterday’s drills. But it’s her scent that finds me first—wild honeysuckle, sharp and intoxicating, pulling me
Dagger of the Blood Moon Chapter 36
Kai POVThe last couple of days have passed in a relentless blur—pack runs at dawn that leave my muscles burning, endless training drills under a merciless sun, and hours locked in the office drowning in reports that grow more troubling with every page. The air in here hangs heavy with Liora’s wildflower scent, sweet and intoxicating, wrapping around me like invisible chains. Atlas claws at my insides, fur rippling in a frenzy of need, his low growl constant and hungry. All I want is to clear the desk with one sweep, pin her against the wood, claim her lips, her body, her soul—the mate bond roaring like a storm I can barely contain. Aria’s presence calls to him, freer since the ruins, a siren song that makes my pulse thunder and my hands itch to tangle in her auburn braid, to feel her tremble beneath me as I mark her as mine.But the oracle’s words chain me tighter than any silver cuff. Claim your throne without a true mate’s bond, and the shadow beast awakens. The blood moon ritual i
Dagger of the Blood Moon Chapter 35
Liora POVThe pantry door still swings from Kael and Dax’s chaotic escape, their muffled laughter echoing down the hall, chased by Miss Ophelia’s sharp, fond scolding: “You two think my kitchen’s a love nest? Moon Goddess help me; I’ll tan your hides with this spoon!”I bite back a grin, stirring a pot of simmering beef stew, the rich aroma of herbs and slow-cooked meat wrapping around me like the warmest blanket. The familiar clatter of pots, the crackle of the hearth fire…this is where the world feels small and safe, even after everything.Kai steps through the doorway, and the air shifts. Aria stirs instantly, a low, eager rumble in my chest. He’s still in his training clothes, sleeves rolled to the elbows, dark hair slightly damp from the yard. His grey eyes find me instantly, softening in a way that makes my stomach flip. “Liora,” he says, voice soft but carrying the unmistakable edge of Alpha authority, “you’re not kitchen staff anymore. Your new job is in my office, remember?
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