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Chapter Seventy-nine

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Xeros Romanov

The scent hits me first—

Blood. Smoke. Her.

Cassie.

I don’t remember how I scaled down the mountain. All I know is that the cave mouth finally comes into view and every instinct I have screams that I am too late.

I sprint inside.

And the world stops.

Demetria is crouched over Cassiopeia’s bound form, one hand gripping the knife, the other already reaching toward Cassie’s stomach. Cassie is pale—too pale—eyes glassy with terror and pain. Blood streaks her face, her wrists, her thighs. And the chains bite so deeply into her limbs that her skin has turned blue.

I don’t breathe.

My vision tunnels.

A sound tears itself from my chest—

a roar so violent the cave trembles and the flames of the cauldron shudder violently, black liquid splashing over the rim.

Demetria only sighs and rolls her eyes.

“Ugh. her comes the guardian angel.”

“Get,” my voice is a growl so deep it scrapes stone, “away. From. My. Mate.”

She does not move.

Instead, she grabs Cassiopeia by the throat. She cho
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  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Seventy-nine

    Xeros RomanovThe scent hits me first—Blood. Smoke. Her.Cassie.I don’t remember how I scaled down the mountain. All I know is that the cave mouth finally comes into view and every instinct I have screams that I am too late.I sprint inside.And the world stops.Demetria is crouched over Cassiopeia’s bound form, one hand gripping the knife, the other already reaching toward Cassie’s stomach. Cassie is pale—too pale—eyes glassy with terror and pain. Blood streaks her face, her wrists, her thighs. And the chains bite so deeply into her limbs that her skin has turned blue.I don’t breathe.My vision tunnels.A sound tears itself from my chest—a roar so violent the cave trembles and the flames of the cauldron shudder violently, black liquid splashing over the rim.Demetria only sighs and rolls her eyes.“Ugh. her comes the guardian angel.”“Get,” my voice is a growl so deep it scrapes stone, “away. From. My. Mate.”She does not move.Instead, she grabs Cassiopeia by the throat. She cho

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Seventy-eight

    Cassiopeia NyxXeros… Xeros, please… don’t leave me… I’m so scared… I’m so scared… Don’t leave me here alone…I scream his name inside my skull until my mind feels like it’s tearing in half. The bond flickers once, weakly, like a candle someone is trying to shield with trembling hands, and then it dies.Completely.The silence that follows is worse than any pain.I sag against the pole, wrists screaming, lungs burning with every sob. Blood drips steadily from the gash on my palm, pattering onto the stone like slow rain. The cave smells of iron and smoke and old death.Someone, please.Anyone, please, help me.I sobbed harder, pulling at the chains, but the pain held me in place.I had lost count of the minutes that had passed since my father went out of the cave, everything was blurry. My feeble attempt to get to Xeros had worked, but now it only left me desperate, desperate to hear his voice, just one more time.Even if it's the last time.Then I hear it.Footsteps.Two sets.

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Seventy-seven

    Xeros RomanovI hit the cottage doorway at full speed, shoulder first, and the entire frame explodes inward in a shower of splinters.The stench of death slams into me first.Axel lies on his back in the middle of the floor, eyes wide to the ceiling, throat open ear to ear. Blood dripped from the rafters in slow, deliberate drops. His face is painted in shock, which means it wasn't a fair fight, he was attacked from behind and killed in a single strike.No Cassie. No Demetria. No Dimitri.The room is empty except for the corpse of one of my best warriors and the echo of my own heartbeat hammering in my ears.A low, broken sound crawls out of my chest. Not human. Not wolf. Something in between.Cassie isn’t here.I reach for her through the bond, hard, desperate, the way you throw a rope to a drowning man. Nothing. The thread is there, glowing faintly, but it’s muffled, like trying to hear her voice through ten feet of water. Something is blocking me.The helplessness I feel is dis

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Seventy-six

    Cassiopeia NyxThe night air is a blade against my skin the moment Dimitri’s hand closes around my upper arm.His grip is iron, fingers digging so deep I feel bone protest. I scream the instant he yanks me off the cottage floorboards. The sound tears out of me raw and animal, but it dies almost instantly when Demetria—my own sister—presses the flat edge of a knife beneath my chin and smiles.“Shh,” she whispers, almost tenderly. “We wouldn’t want to alert the entire pack, would we?”Axel’s body is still twitching on the floor, blood pooling black in the lantern light. I can’t look at him. I can’t look at her.Dimitri drags me outside by the arm like I weigh nothing. My heels scrape across gravel and frozen mud. I try to plant my feet, try to twist, try to fight, but every jerk only makes his claws sink deeper. Blood runs hot down my biceps, soaking my sleeve.I scream again —Xeros’s name this time— a ragged, desperate thing that ricochets off the empty houses and dies in the smoke.My

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Seventy-five

    Cassiopeia Nyx.I didn't know how long I sat there, knees curled so tightly, they poked my chest. Every bone in my body was on edge, waiting for the rogues or worse, my father to arrive and the door and start banging, screaming at the guards and everyone to let him in, to let him have the banE of his existence.I didn't think hw would ever go this far. I thought his hatred for me was only when I was in his sight, when he saw me, he couldn't stand the thought of me being his daughter, but now, I knew it was even deeper than that. He and I were so intertwined in this knot of hatred that one couldn't live while the other was alive; it was either I died, or he died.Then we could finally have peace.Then, everyone around me, including Xeros, Demetria, the pack, and even the people back at Nyx pack, could finally be free from this bond of ours that did nothing but cause chaos and distraction.Demetria.DemetriaMy eyes snapped open. The world tilted.Demetria.She hadn’t been in the infirm

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Seventy-four

    Xeros RomanovThe battlefield smelled strongly of iron, blood, and burning fur.I had lost count of the bodies somewhere around the hundred-and-fiftieth kill. Nox had taken some percentage of control hours ago, and I let him. We moved together as one. There was no room for thought, only slaughter. We moved like a storm given teeth and claws—black as midnight, larger than any natural beast, eyes glowing the colour of molten silver. Every rogue that lunged for my throat met the same fate—ribs caved in, spines snapped, hearts torn out before they hit the ground.Blood coated my muzzle, matted my chest, dripped from my whiskers in thick ropes. I tasted it with every breath. My entire body shook as I tried to fight the bloodlust, but it only intensified like real hunger underneath my skin.Anakin fought at my left. His white fur, glowing in the dark a few hours ago, was now crimson from ears to tail. We carved a path through the rogue tide together, shoulder to shoulder, the way we had si

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