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Chapter 7: Have I Made Matters, Better Or Worse?
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Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 87: Legacy of Golden Fire
Years passed, yet the memory of that night—the ridge bathed in lightning, fire, and blood—never left the pack.But scars became stories, and stories became legends. And from legends, a new era was born.The Blackpine and Twilight lands were one now, their borders erased not by war but by unity. The Alpha holds had been rebuilt into a single great citadel of stone and glass, rising above the forest like a crown. Banners of gold and silver fluttered in the wind: fire for Arden and Selene, storm for Lyra and Eric, the wolf emblem at the center binding them all.Children’s laughter filled the clearing outside the citadel. Pups—gold-eyed, storm-touched, phantom-shrouded—raced along the terrace, their energy carrying the legacy of their parents. Arden stood at the balcony, his broad frame silhouetted by the sun, watching as his daughter tackled Eric’s young son into the grass.“Aria is just like you,” Eric chuckled, stepping beside him. His hair had silvered slightly at the temples, but his
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 86: The Last Hunt
The ridge was still scented with wildflowers and smoke from the wedding fires when the first scream split the night.Arden’s head snapped up from where he and Selene had been speaking with the elders. His wolf surged, claws pricking beneath his skin. Lyra, on the opposite side of the clearing, went rigid, her hand gripping Eric’s arm like iron.The joyous hum of pack celebration fractured into chaos. Shadows crept at the edges of the torches, stretching unnaturally long, swallowing the light.“He’s here,” Selene whispered, her voice raw with dread. “Alaric.”The ridge erupted. From the tree line, wolves cloaked in blood sigils burst forth—Alaric’s cult, bodies marked with black runes, eyes glazed with crimson rage. Their howls were distorted, broken, as if their very souls had been warped.At their head strode Alaric himself, gaunt and wild-eyed, his body streaked with crimson paint. He carried no weapon, only the pulsing mark on his chest: a curse that writhed like living flame.“Chi
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 85: Dual Flames, Dual Vows
The entire forest seemed to glow that morning. Gold and silver banners rippled in the breeze, each stitched with the intertwined sigils of Blackpine, Twilight, and Phantom—once rival houses, now bound together. Wolves padded through the clearings dressed in ceremonial garb, their fur brushed with streaks of ochre and ash, symbols of loyalty and rebirth.The clearing at the base of the Ridge had been transformed into a sanctum. Arches of pine boughs lined the path, woven with wildflowers and touched by streaks of firelight from enchanted lanterns. A dais stood at the center, carved from the very rock of the ridge, layered with symbols of the Alpha line.It was here, before pack, family, and moon, that two heirs would seal not only their mates but their legacies.Lyra stood inside the Alpha hold, her reflection framed in a mirror edged with wolfsteel. The dress Daisy had sewn for her shimmered with threads of storm-grey and gold, hugging her body like a second skin before flowing into a
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 84: After the Storm
The world was quieter than it had been in months. No clash of steel. No desperate cries in the dark. Only the soft hum of bonds that had finally, irrevocably, been sealed.Arden sat on the stone steps outside the Alpha hold, bare chest glistening with sweat, Selene wrapped in a blanket against him. Her dark hair spilled across his shoulder, her breath steady, her body still trembling from the night they had shared. His wolf purred, satisfied in a way it had never been before. For years, he’d been restless, searching for something unnamed. Now, with Selene’s bond woven into him, the fire inside burned steady instead of wild.“You keep staring at me like I’ll disappear,” Selene murmured, her voice muffled against his skin.Arden’s jaw tightened. He pulled her closer, his hand splayed across her spine. “Because part of me still believes you might. That you’ll wake, remember what you ran from, and vanish before I can stop you.”Selene lifted her head, her eyes steady. “I didn’t run becaus
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 83: Shadows Claimed
The war room had long since emptied, its maps scattered across the oak table, candles burned low into pools of wax. Lyra lingered, her fingers brushing the jagged edges of parchment, her mind heavy with strategy, loss, and the storm of doubt the council had seeded in her earlier. She carried herself like a Luna already, but inside she was still the girl who wondered if she’d ever be enough.The door creaked open, soft but deliberate. Eric stepped inside, his presence filling the space without needing words. He didn’t wear the Phantom Pack’s signature cloak tonight—just a simple black shirt clinging to broad shoulders, sleeves rolled to his forearms. His grey eyes watched her in silence, patient as ever, the ghost of a smile at the corner of his lips.“You should rest,” he said finally, voice low, roughened by restraint. “The war won’t end tonight. Neither will your doubts.”Lyra’s lips curved faintly, though her chest ached. “You sound like my father.”Eric tilted his head. “I’m not y
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 82: Fire Unleashed
The storm had broken outside, rattling the windows of Blackpine’s old guest wing. Lightning painted the ceiling silver, thunder echoing like a heartbeat too close to the chest. Inside, Arden stood by the window, every muscle rigid, as though keeping himself upright was the only thing anchoring him. His wolf prowled under his skin, restless, demanding what his mind still tried to deny.Behind him, Selene leaned against the doorframe, her dark hair a wet tumble down her shoulders from the rain. She hadn’t asked permission to enter his room—mates didn’t need to. Still, the air between them vibrated with tension, as sharp as the crack of thunder.“You’ve avoided me for two days,” she said, voice low but steady. “You look at me like I’m the danger, Arden. Like I’m another shadow sent to break you.”Arden didn’t turn. His fists flexed at his sides, claws threatening to burst free. “Because you are.” His voice was gravel, roughened by restraint. “Every instinct I have tells me to claim you.
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