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EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL ALPHAS KNOT
DaphneThe doors of the grand hall slammed shut behind us, cutting off the deafening roar of three hundred drunk, singing warriors in an instant. The sudden silence of the upper stone corridor felt cool and vast, broken only by the low crackle of iron wall sconces and the sharp, echoing thud of Malakai’s heavy boots against the granite floorboards.He didn't walk; he strode with a fierce, terrifying purpose. He carried me high against his massive chest, one thick, leather-clad arm hooked under my knees and the other locked like an iron band around my waist. The fitted black silk gown was bunched up around my thighs, the heavy fabric trailing near his boots, while my arms were wrapped tight around the thick column of his neck.I rested my temple against the hot skin of his collarbone, breathing in the intoxicating, dark scent of him—spiced red wine, bitter ozone, cold mountain rain, and the raw, heavy musk of his surging wolf. His heart was hammering against my cheek in a fast, lethal
EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL CELEBRATION NIGHT
DaphneThe thunderous roar of three hundred victorious pack warriors singing, shouting, and slamming heavy pewter tankards onto long timber tables vibrated straight through the thick oak floorboards of the grand dining hall.The battle at the southern river was over. The burning timber of Lord Bruno’s wooden fleet had dissolved into dark ash beneath the freezing currents, and the eastern sea wall stood unbroken against the mountain mist. The long, bloody months of southern threats, poison letters, border skirmishes, and secret traitors had finally been cut down to nothing. Tonight, the heavy iron portcullis was lowered, the sentinels on the outer battlements relaxed their bowstrings, and the entire keep gave itself over to pure, unbridled celebration.The heat inside the high-arched stone hall was intense, radiating from the colossal twin fireplaces at either end of the room where whole roasted boars and fat mountain stags turned slowly on iron spits over crackling hickory embers. The
EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL MALAKAI POV
MalakaiThe air over the churning brown water turned deathly still for a fraction of a second as the lead barge surged past the granite outcrop of the black gorge.On the forward deck of the lead vessel, Bruno brought his heavy iron sword down in a violent, sweeping arc."Fire!" his ragged voice bellowed across the river channel, cutting through the rush of the current.A sudden, blinding flash of orange fire erupted from the dark mouth of the iron cannon mounted on the bow. A massive cloud of thick, white sulfur smoke billowed outward over the water, instantly obscuring the front of the wooden hull. A split second later, a deafening, thunderous boom crashed through the valley, echoing off the high stone cliffs like a mountain collapse.The heavy iron cannonball shrieked through the cold morning air, a dark blur tearing through the grey mist.It cleared the open water in a heartbeat, slamming directly into the high clay bank forty yards to my left with a violent, bone-rattling impact.
EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL MOVING FORWARD
MALAKAIThe heavy timber gates of the lower keep swung open with a long, agonizing groan of cold iron.I marched out into the freezing dawn air at the head of the column, my heavy black leather armor strapped tight across my broad chest and my iron broadsword unsheathed in my right hand. The cold rain from the night had turned the mountain trail into a thick, slick sludge of black mud and decaying pine needles, but three hundred northern pack warriors moved behind me in absolute, terrifying silence.No one spoke. No one complained. There was only the rhythmic, synchronized crunch of armored boots sinking into the frozen earth and the cold clinking of heavy steel weapons against leather belts.Beside me, Commander Vance set a relentless pace, his thick grey beard flecked with mud, his sharp wolf eyes fixed on the treeline ahead. Behind us, three heavy war trucks ground through the mud, their massive engines roaring low and guttural in the quiet valley as they hauled the heavy defensive
EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL ALL IN BLOOD
MALAKAIThe dawn sky over the northern peaks broke in thin, jagged streaks of dull grey and bruised purple. Cold morning light spilled across the stone balcony, glinting off the wet granite floorboards where the heat of the night still lingered in our skin.I stood at the railing with my heavy arm wrapped tight around Daphne’s waist, pulling her back flush against my bare chest. She was wrapped in the thick white wool blanket, her head resting back against my collarbone while her soft, steady breathing hit my throat. My dark leather trousers were laced back up, though my chest and shoulders remained bare to the biting wind that blew down from the high ice passes.The silence of the early morning felt complete. The realm below us was dark and still, saved for the slow curls of woodsmoke rising from the stone chimneys of the lower keep. The war felt finished. The blood in the bathing chamber was clean, the secret tunnel was sealed with solid iron bars, and the threat that had hung over
EX ALPHA’S REGRET: THE TYRANT KINGS’ PLUS SIZED JEWEL SEDUCTION AND VOWS
DaphneThe night air blowing off the northern peaks was crisp and sharp, carrying the scent of pine needles, wet dirt, and cold mountain snow.I stood at the edge of the private stone balcony high above the keep courtyard, resting my bare forearms against the cool granite railing. Below me, the quiet city lay bathed in the pale silver light of the full moon. The cobblestone streets were empty. The lanterns flickering along the outer stone walls cast long shadows across the yard, where the last traces of rain had finally washed away the dark blood from the earlier fight. For the first time in weeks, the heavy silence hanging over the valley felt real. The southern threats were dead or running, the traitors inside the walls were locked in cells, and the realm was finally still.I wore a simple crimson silk gown that draped loosely over my body. The deep cut of the fabric left my neck, collarbone, and upper chest completely bare to the freezing night wind. My skin pricked with small goos
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