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Dagger of the Blood Moon Chapter 63
Liora POVThe charged intimacy of before vanishes the second the heavy oak doors open fully. The air grows instantly thick with the press of bodies, the smell of damp parchment, and the sharp, metallic tang of desperate strategy. Voices overlap like the snarls of a pack preparing for a hunt.But Kai's concession still hums wildly in my veins.His touch is a phantom brand burning on my jaw. The almost-kiss lingers in the space between us like smoke. His stormy grey eyes had promised so much more than words. The bond is a thrumming, constant ache that makes Aria pace restlessly in my mind, her tail lashing with impatient want.Moon Goddess. The way he looked at me. Hunger and absolute restraint warring in those silver-flecked depths. His thumb tracing my skin like he was actively mapping the mating mark he finally intends to leave. It terrifies and thrills me in equal measure. The lingering chill of the suppression serum violently wars with the heavy heat he stirs.But his faith in
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Kai POVThe heavy oak double doors of the war room click shut behind me, sealing out the fading echoes of the training yard.I am alone, but the scent of Liora clings to my skin like a physical brand. Wildflowers, laced with the sharp tang of her exertion and that dark undercurrent of fear she tries so hard to bury. Atlas prowls relentlessly in my chest, his rumble a low, vibrating thunder of absolute possession and pride.Moon Goddess. The way her hazel eyes had darkened during our spar. Her pupils had blown wide with a lethal mix of challenge and hunger. She had arched into each clash of the wooden staff like she was fighting more than just me. I had nearly snapped right there in the dirt. The mate bond had been a roaring blaze, violently urging me to drop the weapon, pin her against the nearest wall, and claim what the curse’s poison had stolen from us both.I want to mark her. I want the full mating. I want to forge the unbreakable tether that will finally silence her doubts a
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Liora POVThe packhouse training yard feels like a cage of my own making this morning.I fear it. I fear the shift. I am terrified of the violent surge of magic that buckled my knees yesterday. The memory of those wicked claws extending, the thick fur sprouting, the world exploding in a deafening assault of scents and sounds—it haunts me. If Kai’s roar hadn't anchored me, his protection a physical wall against the chaos, what would have happened?What if I lose control again? What if Aria rips free, but the Beast’s hunger twists her, turning my newfound strength into cursed silver claws that harm the pack in a frenzy I cannot leash?Kai’s arrival is a lifeline.His ocean-mist scent blooms through the crisp morning air like a storm breaking through thick fog. His broad frame cuts through the early dawn light, his stormy grey eyes locking onto mine with that fierce, guarded fire that instantly steals my breath.These stolen moments in the yard are a guilty, desperate joy. His stri
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Dax POVThe packhouse war room reeks of stale coffee, ancient parchment, and the heavy, metallic tang of desperate strategy.I stand over the massive oak table, my hands planted flat against a map of the eastern territories. Three days have passed since the gut punch in the grove. The loss of the rune is a festering wound that refuses to close. In my mind, Rune paces relentlessly, his storm-grey fur rippling with a furious, restless need to hunt.Mara is fully healed, thanks to Liora and her miraculous gift, but the memory of my scout run’s failure is a phantom weight on my shoulders. Her pine scent is clear and bright again, completely free of poison, yet the terrifying guilt of how close she came to death still gnaws at me. We have been sitting ducks for three days, waiting for a whisper in the dark.Suddenly, the heavy double doors burst open.Reed and Keira tumble into the war room. They look like they crawled straight out of a grave. Mud and dried blood cake their tactical bo
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Cassian POVThe scout’s final report slithers through our compelled link like a dying serpent in the underbrush.His mental voice is a ragged, wet gasp in my mind. The cold thread of fae compulsion that binds him to me pulls taut, then violently snaps as his heart stops beating. But before the dark fully takes him, he sends a chaotic flash of memories through the runes I etched into his palm two nights ago.I see her through his dying eyes. The heir.She shifted. It was partial, wild, and agonising. Auburn fur and claws like wicked silver thorns. But she held it back. The serum’s cage cracked under the witch-powder, but it did not shatter. The dagger’s blinding light anchored her against the poison.I pace the perimeter of the fae enclave’s hollow, the luminescent moss underfoot blackening into ash with my fury. The ancient oaks’ roots twist like veins pulsing with my own rage. The cavern air is thick with cloying jasmine and the acrid burn of nightshade incense that Lirien burns
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Liora POVThe training yard is bathed in the pale, fragile light of early morning. The dawn sun is just cresting the ridges, painting the packed dirt in soft pinks and golds, the air crisp and biting with the chill of dew-kissed grass.The packhouse is quiet at this hour. The warriors have not yet risen, and the pups are still huddled in the warmth of their mothers’ embrace. But I am out here, driven by Kai’s relentless command: Train. Get stronger. The shadows are closing in, and you need to be ready.I swing the Silver Dagger. The air whistles as the blade arcs, the ruby hilt flaring with a holy silver light that guides the strike. The heavy wooden arm of the training dummy splinters instantly under the impact.But the violent motion pulls at the suppression serum’s fading hold. Aria’s growl sharpens into a restless snarl that vibrates deep inside my marrow. Her auburn fur is a phantom brush against my soul, urging me to let go, to finally shift, to run wild under the dying moon.
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Kai POVThe packhouse smells like an open grave—a sickening cocktail of charred flesh, shattered drywall, and the lingering, metallic taint of dark magic.The core breach sirens have finally been silenced, leaving behind a ringing quiet broken only by the crunch of boots on broken glass and the l
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Liora POVThe silence Kai leaves behind in the library shatters a split second later.The core breach siren wails, a deafening, mechanical shriek that vibrates through the floorboards and rattles the stained glass in the high windows. Before I can even process the sound, Kai’s voice explodes throug
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Kai POV“Liora,” I say, dropping to my knees before her. My voice is rough with concern, my hands framing her knees. The contact sparks an immediate, electric warmth that Atlas amplifies, his roar a thunder in my mind that makes my heart pound against my ribs. “You’re shaking. Talk to me. What did
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Liora POVThe packhouse library feels like a sanctuary after the gruelling physical and emotional toll of the training yard. Moonlight slants heavily through the high, arched windows, casting glowing shafts of silver across towering shelves lined with leather-bound volumes. The air here smells of a
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