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Widow’s Faith

Author: J.K. Hades
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-16 14:34:32

Three days bled into the past, leaving nothing but silence in their wake.

There was no sign of Dante. The silver wolf had vanished into the ether, swallowed by the wilderness as if he had never existed. Liam had trackers sweeping the Godelin range and the Redforest in overlapping grids, but they found nothing. No tracks. No scent. No carcasses to indicate a feral feeding frenzy.

It was as if the earth itself had opened up and consumed him.

While we hunted ghosts, the living were busy rebuilding
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    I blinked. Once. Twice. Three times.I reached behind me again, my fingers tracing the line of my spine. I pressed down, expecting the sharp sting of a reopen wound, the sticky wetness of blood, or the rough texture of a scab.There was nothing. Just smooth, unbroken skin.It felt like a hallucination. A cruel trick of the mind played by a brain fried on trauma and sedatives. I turned sideways, twisting my neck until it cracked, straining to get a better look in the bathroom mirror.The reflection didn't lie. The skin of my back, which had been shredded by a wolf’s claws less than forty-eight hours ago, was pristine. It was pale, unblemished, and completely scar-free.I stared at myself, a cold knot of dread tightening in my stomach. This wasn't normal healing. Even for a werewolf, this was impossible. Werewolves healed fast, yes, but deep tissue damage took days. Charlie’s claws had scraped bone.This was something else. This was ancient.My heart began to hammer against my ribs, a f

  • Luna Rossi: Alpha's Little Human Mate   Widow’s Faith

    Three days bled into the past, leaving nothing but silence in their wake.There was no sign of Dante. The silver wolf had vanished into the ether, swallowed by the wilderness as if he had never existed. Liam had trackers sweeping the Godelin range and the Redforest in overlapping grids, but they found nothing. No tracks. No scent. No carcasses to indicate a feral feeding frenzy.It was as if the earth itself had opened up and consumed him.While we hunted ghosts, the living were busy rebuilding the world we had broken.Reports trickled in from the north, carried by weary messengers and encrypted emails. Bastien Archer was busy. He was carving a kingdom out of the ashes of the Basilisk Pack. It wasn't a smooth transition; the vacuum left by Dimitri’s disappearance and the destruction of the lodge had created chaos.Initially, the remaining Basilisk elders had bristled at the arrival of a Rogue claiming the Alpha seat. They had threatened rebellion over the attack on Godelin. But Bastie

  • Luna Rossi: Alpha's Little Human Mate   The New Era

    Three months had passed since the Winter Solstice Ball, and Castelvo had changed.It wasn't a physical change. The walls were still black granite, the gargoyles still leered, and the snow still piled high against the ramparts. But the air was different. The stagnant, dusty smell of ancient tradition had been replaced by something sharper. Something electric.The scent of a storm that never broke.In the Great Hall, the European Council was in session.Ethan sat at the head of the obsidian table. He looked tired—High Alpha business was endless—but he was no longer hollow. The bond in his chest was a cold, vast anchor that kept him grounded.To his right sat Emily.She didn't look like the woman who had fled into the snow three months ago. Her hair, once a warm chestnut, now bore a single, stark streak of white at the temple—a permanent mark from channeling the Void energy that had erased Seraphina. She wore a gown of silver silk, woven with microscopic threads of star-metal armor.She

  • Luna Rossi: Alpha's Little Human Mate   The Glass Foundation

    nThe silence that followed my confession was absolute. It wasn't just quiet; it was a vacuum, sucking the air out of the room.Liam was kneeling in front of me, his hands still gripping mine. At my words, his entire body turned to stone. The warmth I usually felt radiating from him seemed to chill, replaced by a rigid, vibrating tension.Behind him, the others were frozen statues of shock."Not Dimitri?" Jordan Shaw repeated, his voice sharp with disbelief. He stepped closer, his dark eyes scanning my face for any sign of deception. "You’re saying the Rogue... the dead one... he inflicted those wounds?"Every eye in the room was fixed on me, heavy with expectation. I felt the weight of their scrutiny like a physical pressure on my skin."His name was Charlie," I whispered, fighting the lump in my throat. "And Zaya... she was the other one. They were assigned to watch me in the bunker. Usually, there was a third guard, but that morning, it was just them. I thought... I thought it was m

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    Liam was the first to look at me after I threw the accusation into the room. His golden-brown eyes widened slightly, a flicker of confusion breaking through the mask of Alpha command.He shook his head, a slow, deliberate movement."No, Luna," he said, his voice soft but firm. "It isn't Bastien."Beside him, Luca and Jordan exchanged a glance before looking at me with expressions bordering on pity."There seems to be a misunderstanding," Luca said, stepping forward with his hands raised in a calming gesture. "The Rogue we found... he wasn't your houseguest. There were two other Rogues who crossed into Nightwalker territory while you were missing. Unregistered. Unseen."I held my breath for a count of three, waiting for the other shoe to drop. When it didn't, the air rushed out of my lungs in a ragged gasp. The tension that had been holding my spine straight snapped, and I slumped against the doorframe."I thought..." I swallowed hard, my voice trembling. "I thought you meant Bastien.

  • Luna Rossi: Alpha's Little Human Mate   The Ghost in the House

    Tim dropped me off at the gates, his face pale with worry."Are you sure you don't want me to walk you in?" he asked, looking up at the imposing stone fortress."Go," I said, patting his arm. "You've done enough. Thank you, Tim."He nodded and pedaled away, disappearing down the road.I stood before the iron gates, looking up at the Pack House. It loomed against the grey sky, silent and foreboding. The windows were dark, like eyes squeezed shut against a nightmare.I walked up the gravel drive, my heart hammering against my ribs. My back ached with every step, the wounds from the forest still tender, but the adrenaline kept me moving.I glanced up at the third floor.A curtain twitched in the window of the Alpha’s study.A silhouette stood there, backlit by the dim light of the room. It was Liam. He was staring down at me, his posture rigid. Even from this distance, I could feel his gaze—heavy, intense, and furious.He let the curtain fall.Busted.I didn't stop. I walked to the front

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