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The Witch’s Shadow

Author: Sharon
last update publish date: 2026-03-16 15:49:05

Faye’s POV

I sat at the low table inside our tent with the guard’s map spread out in front of us. The parchment felt rough under my fingers. Jacob stood beside me with one hand resting on my shoulder. Our daughter slept against my chest in her wrap and her small breaths matched the steady pulse of the Lunaris echo inside me. Elara knelt across the table holding the moonstone so its silver light fell over the drawn lines, Taryn sat close to Riven while Lira paced slowly behind us with her arm
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  • His rejected curvy secret    The Crown’s Power – First Direct Clash with Korran

    Jacob’s pov I knew something had changed the moment I crossed back into the camp, but I did not fully understand it until I saw him. Korran stood inside our defenses as if he belonged there, as if the walls we had built and the lines we had drawn meant nothing to him. The battle had already spread across the camp, and the air carried the scent of smoke, blood, and fear. Wolves moved in every direction, some holding their ground, others pushing back against the attackers who had broken through. The sound of it all pressed in from every side, but my focus narrowed the instant my eyes found Faye. She stood near the center with Elara, her posture steady even as the strain showed in the way she held herself. I could feel the echo flickering through her, weaker than it should have been, like something was pressing down on it from above. Then I saw the crown. It was not just a symbol. It was not just a mark of power. It was doing something. I could feel it in the way the air shi

  • His rejected curvy secret    Defending the Camp – Korran’s Midnight Assault

    Fayes pov I felt the shift the moment Jacob left. The camp did not fall silent, but something in it changed. The strength that usually settled in my chest when he was near had to stretch thinner now, spreading across too many people, too many fears. I could not afford to let it break. Not tonight. The baby’s echo pulsed steadily within me, stronger than it had ever been before. It was no longer just a faint guide or a distant reassurance. It moved with purpose now, like a quiet force that responded to everything around us. Every flicker of fear, every sudden movement, every hidden danger seemed to brush against it, and it answered in kind. I stood near the center of the camp, watching as wolves moved quickly to reinforce the barriers. Wood, stone, and anything solid enough to slow an attack were dragged into place. It was not perfect, and it would not hold forever, but it would give us time. Right now, time was everything. Elara stepped up beside me, the moonstone glowing faint

  • His rejected curvy secret    The Hostage Crisis – Midnight Deadline

    Jacobs pov The moment I saw the message burned into the ground, I understood that nothing about this was simple anymore. Korran had not just made a threat. He had already begun the war, and he had done it in a way that forced my hand. The camp was in chaos when I stepped further in. Voices overlapped, fear mixed with anger, and the scent of smoke still hung in the air. I could see where the raiders had struck with precision. They had not wasted time. They had not hesitated. They had taken exactly who they came for and left the rest shaken. I moved through the crowd quickly, my eyes scanning every face. Some of them looked relieved to see me, but most of them looked afraid. That fear spread fast in a pack, and if I did not control it, it would break us before Korran even arrived. “Who was taken?” I asked as I reached the center. One of the guards stepped forward, his expression tight. “Five of them,” he said. “Two young warriors and three elders.” My chest tightened at that. The

  • His rejected curvy secret    The Border Meeting

    Jacob’s pov I rode to the border at sunrise with the weight of every warning behind me, but I did not slow down. The council had argued late into the night, their voices filled with caution and fear, but I had already made my decision before they finished speaking. If Korran wanted to make demands, then he would face me directly. I was not going to hide behind walls while he threatened my pack.The air was cold, and the ground was still damp from the night. My horse moved steadily beneath me, its breath visible in the morning light. I kept my eyes forward, scanning the tree line and the open stretch ahead. Every step closer to the border tightened something inside me, but I did not let it show. I had to be clear. I had to be steady.I was not truly alone, even if it looked that way.Faye and Elara were out there somewhere behind me, hidden and watching. I trusted them to stay out of sight. The moonstone was with them, and through it, the baby’s echo reached me in faint pulses. It was

  • His rejected curvy secret    The Single Combat Challenge

    Faye’s POV I sat in council with the remaining elders, Elara, Lira, and the senior warriors inside the largest remaining tent near the old oak. The air felt heavy with tension and the scent of smoke that still lingered from the previous battles. Our daughter rested in my arms, awake and alert. The Lunaris echo inside her had grown strong enough to create faint protective pulses that calmed the frightened pack members around us. Every time the echo pulsed, the nervous energy in the room eased slightly. I could feel the power steadying my own thoughts and giving me the clarity I needed to speak. The council debated Korran’s challenge with raised voices and worried expressions. I listened carefully before I spoke firmly to the group. “Single combat is a trap. Korran wants Jacob dead or weakened so he can break our will. We do not play his game. We cannot risk our Alpha in a fight that is designed to favor him.” One of the senior warriors leaned forward with a determined look on his

  • His rejected curvy secret    First Blood with Korran

    Jacob’s POV I led a fast scouting party north through the dense woods before the sun had fully risen. Riven rode at my right side, his blade already loose in its sheath. Elara stayed close behind with the moonstone secured against her chest. A small group of our hardest warriors followed in tight formation. The pack back at camp was still recovering from the heavy losses against Thorn, but the old oak’s ward and the baby’s growing Lunaris echo gave us a small edge in sensing danger before it arrived. Every step we took felt heavy with the knowledge that Korran’s vanguard was already moving south. My thoughts remained cold and calculating. We could not allow Korran’s army to get close enough to lay siege to the camp. If they reached the borders in full force, the exhausted pack would not survive another prolonged fight. We had to hit them hard and fast, disrupt their momentum, and send a clear message back to their warlord. I spoke to the scouts as we rode. “We hit them hard and

  • His rejected curvy secret    The First Night as Luna

    Faye povJacob helped me into the tent. My legs felt weak, like they could give out at any moment. Blood still leaked from the cut on my side. The bandage Lara had placed there earlier was already soaked. Every step sent pain through me. Sharp and burning. I ignored it. I needed to see my baby. I n

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  • His rejected curvy secret    The Pack’s First Crisis as Luna

    Faye POV Jacob helped me walk back to the tent as my side hurt with every step that I took. Blood soaked through my dress and ran down my leg. The pain I felt made my vision blur. But I kept moving as I needed to see the baby. I needed to hold her. Jacob’s arm stayed strong around me. He didn’t co

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  • His rejected curvy secret    The Circle of Truth

    Faye pov The sun was almost gone when the assembly started. The pack stood in a big circle on the open ground. Torches burned all around the edges, and the moon rose slowly and bright above us. The elders stood on the north side. Harlan raised his hands and everyone went quiet. I waited at the ea

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  • His rejected curvy secret    The Message in the Dark

    Thorn POV The cell felt colder tonight. The torch outside the bars burned low, while throwing weak yellow light across the stone floor. I sat against the wall, with heavy chains on my wrists and ankles. The iron had rubbed my skin raw days ago, but the pain kept my mind sharp. Sleep never came ea

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-23
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