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Theron’s Maintain

Author: Mimi
last update publish date: 2026-04-02 00:05:33
The army marched at dawn, but Theron pulled me aside before we joined them.

His hand closed around my wrist, firm but gentle, and he led me away from the gathering troops, past the frozen fountain, into the shadow of the castle’s eastern wall. The snow had stopped, but the cold bit at my cheeks, my fingers, the exposed skin of my neck.

We do not have time for this, I said.

He turned to face me. His eyes were gold, his chest rising and falling with breath that steamed in the air.

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    The autumn came golden and full.The leaves turned, painting the forest in shades of red and orange and deep, burning gold. The air grew crisp, carrying the scent of woodsmoke and apples and the distant promise of winter. The pack gathered the harvest, stored the grain, prepared for the cold that would come. The fields were stripped, the cellars filled, the walls reinforced. The children ran through the fallen leaves, their laughter bright, their voices echoing off the ancient stones.But this autumn was different.The alphas of the northern and eastern packs had sent word. They were coming to Blackwood. They wanted to meet the hybrid's son. They wanted to see the future of the bloodline. They wanted to know if the peace would hold. They had heard stories of Kaelen, of his strength, his courage, his first hunt. They wanted to see for themselves if the heir was worthy.I stood on the balcony, watching the forest. The leaves fell like golden rain, drifting down to cover the earth. The b

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    The summer heat lay heavy over Blackwood Manor, thick and golden, pressing down on the stone walls and the wolves who called them home. The pack moved slower in the heat, their training shifts shortened, their hunts moved to the cooler hours of dawn and dusk. The children still ran through the corridors, their laughter bright, their energy undimmed by the warmth. The old wolves dozed in the shade, their dreams full of running and the hunt. The warriors practiced their forms in the early morning and late evening, their blades singing in the still air.Kaelen was four years old now, and today was different.He stood at the edge of the forest, his grey eyes wide, his small body still. The first hunt. The moment every wolf pup waited for. The moment when they proved they were ready to be more than a child, more than a pup, more than a learner. The moment when they became a wolf.Cassian stood beside him, his hand resting on Kaelen's shoulder. His grey eyes were soft, but there was a solem

  • Forbidden by the Triplet Alphas   One Year Later

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  • Forbidden by the Triplet Alphas   The Pack's Future

    The second winter came quietly.The snow fell soft and silent, blanketing the world in white. It covered the roofs of Blackwood Manor, the walls, the graves behind the chapel. It muffled the sounds of the forest, the voices of the pack, the echoes of the war. The world outside was peaceful, still, as if the land itself was resting after the long struggle. The pack was ready this time. The walls were strong, the cellars full, the fires bright. The cold did not bite as sharply, the dark did not press as heavily. The shadow was gone, and the memory of it was fading.Kaelen was two years old now. He ran through the corridors with the other pups, his laughter echoing off the stone. His grey fur blended with the shadows when he shifted, his small paws silent on the cold floors. He was learning to track, to hunt, to fight. He was growing into a wolf.Cassian watched him with pride. He would take him to the training yard, even in the snow, and show him how to move, how to strike, how to defen

  • Forbidden by the Triplet Alphas   A Life Together

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  • Forbidden by the Triplet Alphas   Heirs to Blackwood

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    The blade sank into the heart on the pedestal, and the world screamed.Not the shadow. Not my mother. The world itself. The stone walls cracked from floor to ceiling, deep fissures spreading like veins of lightning. The iron chains rustled into dust that swirled in the cold air. The darkness that h

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  • Forbidden by the Triplet Alphas   My Mother's Lies

    The cave was silent after the light faded.My mother was gone. The king was bound. The ice had melted, and the tomb was empty. I knelt on the cold stone, my hands pressed against the floor where her body had dissolved into light, where the dagger had pierced her heart and she had crumbled like ash.

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