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HIS REJECTION, ANOTHER'S CLAIM,MY TWINS,MY POWER CHAPTER 83
The Luna’s StandThe first scream tore through the night like a blade.Elena felt it in her bones before the sound reached her ears — a violent ripple through the bond she shared with the land, the pack, the moon itself. She rose from her seat abruptly, heart hammering, one hand flying instinctively to her swollen belly as power surged awake beneath her skin.Attack.The word echoed through her mind as torches flared along the outer walls. Wolves shifted mid-run, armor clanging, weapons drawn. The night erupted into chaos.“Elena!” someone shouted.But she was already moving.They came from the northern pass.Rogue wolves. Mercenaries. Packless killers drawn by rumors of a powerful Luna carrying twins destined to reshape the world. Elena reached the battlements just as the first wave hit.Blood splashed across the snow. Steel clashed against claws.And fear — raw, suffocating fear — rolled through the pack like smoke.She saw it in their eyes.They were waiting for Damien.Waiting fo
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Secrets in BloodThe moon hung low and full above the ancient clearing, its silver light filtering through the skeletal branches, casting long, eerie shadows on the frost-covered earth. The air was thick with anticipation—and dread.Elena stood at the center, her hands trembling but determined. Around her, the elders of the pack formed a solemn circle, their faces etched with worry and resolve. Tonight was no ordinary gathering. Tonight, the forbidden blood ritual would take place, a secret rite said to bind souls and reveal hidden truths.She glanced down at her swollen belly, feeling the twins’ subtle movements—one stirring restlessly, the other eerily still. The air around them pulsed faintly, a silent thrum of power that seemed to echo in her own veins.Zephyr stood close by, his gaze unwavering. Unlike Damien, who paced restlessly at the edge of the clearing, his jaw clenched tight, eyes shadowed with fury and fear. Both men were bound by the ritual, though for different reasons—
HIS REJECTION, ANOTHER'S CLAIM,MY TWINS,MY POWER CHAPTER 81
The Betrayer ReturnsI felt him before I saw him.That cold prickle along my spine — the kind that didn’t belong to fear alone, but to memory. To blood. To betrayal long buried and never forgiven.The twins shifted inside me, restless. Uneasy. Something old had crossed into our territory.The war horns sounded just before dusk, their low, rolling calls echoing through the mountains. Wolves flooded the courtyard, weapons drawn, eyes sharp. Damien stood at the front, his presence commanding, lethal. Zephyr took position at my side without asking, his arm brushing mine in silent warning.“Stay behind me,” Zephyr murmured.I didn’t move.“I don’t hide anymore,” I said quietly.The gates creaked open.And then I saw him.Taller than I remembered. Leaner. His hair streaked with silver that wasn’t age but ambition. His eyes — sharp, calculating — flicked straight to me as if he’d known exactly where I would be standing.Kaelen Blackthorn.The name slammed into Damien like a blade. “You,” Da
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The Mark of WarThe first scream split the night like a blade.Elena woke with a violent gasp, her hands flying instinctively to her swollen belly as the sound echoed through the pack territory. Not a wolf’s howl. Not a warning horn.A death scream.Before she could swing her legs off the bed, the air shifted — thickened — as if the land itself had inhaled sharply. Power stirred beneath her skin, hot and restless, answering a threat she hadn’t yet seen.Then the ground trembled.Another scream followed. Then another.“Elena!”Damien’s voice thundered through the corridor as he burst through her door, already armored, blood-scent sharp on his skin. His eyes locked on her stomach before snapping back to her face.“They’re here,” he said grimly.Her heart slammed. “Who?”He didn’t answer.Outside, the night erupted.The Invasion BeginsTorches burned along the eastern ridge — dozens of them. No, hundreds.Enemy wolves poured through the borders like a black tide, their war banners snappi
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A Choice DelayedThe moment I stepped into the twins’ room, the world outside stopped mattering.The war drums.The arguments between Damien and Zephyr. The prophecy whispered doom into my ear. All of it quieted the second I saw my children sleeping—tiny chests rising and falling, unaware that the world wanted to use them, fear them, or destroy them.My heart cracked open. I lowered myself to the floor beside their beds and let my fingers hover above their warm skin.Peace. I didn’t realize how starved I was for it.A soft knock came from the door.I didn’t even need to turn.Damien’s scent—dark smoke and wolf heat—rolled into the room first. Zephyr’s followed right behind, cooler, sharper, threaded with storm air.Of course.They couldn’t even give me five minutes.“Elena,” Damien said, voice tight. “We need to finish this conversation.”Zephyr stepped in, eyes calm but intense. “No—we need to let her breathe.”I stood slowly, turning to face them. Both alphas froze as if bracing for
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ZEPHYR’S TEMPTATIONThe night air tastes like storm and danger when I step out of the pack house. My mind is still burning from Damien’s betrayal, the weight of it pressing on my chest like a physical stone. I need space. Air. Anything that doesn’t feel like him.But I don’t get far.A shadow detaches from the trees—smooth, silent, unmistakable.Zephyr.My heart kicks hard, the way it always does around him, as if it recognizes something my mind still refuses to accept.“You shouldn’t be out here alone,” he murmurs.His voice is deep, warm, and threaded with something that sends a shiver across my skin. Concern. Longing. Something more dangerous than either.“I’m fine,” I lied. “I just needed to clear my head.”Zephyr steps closer, and the moonlight catches the silver in his hair and the hunger in his eyes. He studies me—really studies me—like he’s reading every bruise inside me.“Elena,” he says softly, “you’re shaking.”I don’t even realize it until he points it out.His hand rises,
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