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Chapter 137

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*Silver Fang Border — The Broken Stones, Dawn*

The sky was streaked gray and pale red as the screams faded to quiet whimpers. Wind tore through the mist over the Broken Stones, uncovering the wreckage Elira had caused during the night.

Dead wolves lay scattered among the cracked slabs, their blood seeping into grooves carved by warriors long gone. Black and jagged claw marks scarred the earth where shadow creatures had dragged bodies back through the Gate. The world smelled of copper, ashes, and the scent of the ancient dark.

Roran stood stiff-backed among what was left of Silver Fang’s warriors. His fur was sticky with blood that wasn’t all his own. His Alpha’s banner still fluttered overhead, but its silver sigil looked dull against the morning light. Around him, the surviving wolves whispered—low, fearful murmurs that even the wind couldn’t carry away.

Roran’s yellow eyes flicked to Elira. She stood unscathed at the heart of the stones, her dark gown untouched by dirt or blood. Sha
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  • Lycan's Mate    Chapter 138

    *The Broken Stones — Sunrise*The first howl split the sky. It was long and low, a sound that vibrated through the world. Wolves from all packs raised their heads as one, answering the call.At the Broken Stones, the world was already broken. Mist coiled over shattered pillars. The ground bore the grooves of dragged bodies, and the faint scent of blood clung to every breath of wind.Elira still stood at the heart of it all with Lesley standing just behind her.Alpha Zaiden of Silver Fang approached slowly, his cloak torn and covered with blood. His wolf, bruised and battered, prowled beneath his skin like a caged thing. His eyes burned as they fixed on Elira.“You told me we’d rise together,” he said. “That Silver Fang would rule beside you.”Elira didn’t look at him. She was watching a shadow beast drag another fallen Silver Fang warrior across the stones. Her hand lifted lazily, and the beast snapped its jaws, devouring the body in a single crunch of bone.Zaiden’s hands fisted. “Th

  • Lycan's Mate    Chapter 137

    *Silver Fang Border — The Broken Stones, Dawn*The sky was streaked gray and pale red as the screams faded to quiet whimpers. Wind tore through the mist over the Broken Stones, uncovering the wreckage Elira had caused during the night.Dead wolves lay scattered among the cracked slabs, their blood seeping into grooves carved by warriors long gone. Black and jagged claw marks scarred the earth where shadow creatures had dragged bodies back through the Gate. The world smelled of copper, ashes, and the scent of the ancient dark.Roran stood stiff-backed among what was left of Silver Fang’s warriors. His fur was sticky with blood that wasn’t all his own. His Alpha’s banner still fluttered overhead, but its silver sigil looked dull against the morning light. Around him, the surviving wolves whispered—low, fearful murmurs that even the wind couldn’t carry away.Roran’s yellow eyes flicked to Elira. She stood unscathed at the heart of the stones, her dark gown untouched by dirt or blood. Sha

  • Lycan's Mate    Chapter 136

    *Silver Fang Border — The Broken Stones, Pre-Dawn*The broken stones of the ancient battleground glowed faintly beneath the moon, as if some memory of old wars still clung to the earth. The air was unnaturally cold for pre-dawn.White mist puffed from Lesley's lips as she and Aria followed Queen Elira to the circle of stones. Above them, Silver Fang’s banners stirred in a restless wind. Wolves whispered from the tree line, their eyes gleaming curiously.Aria pulled her cloak tighter. “They are nervous.”“They should be,” Elira murmured without turning. Her gown brushed the ground as she stepped onto the first cracked slab. “Tonight, the world remembers its old masters.”Lesley swallowed her awe, furious at herself for feeling it. She hated to give Elira the satisfaction, but even she could feel the hum in the ground beneath her boots. For a moment she imagined Ryder’s face if he could see her here… the disgust in his golden eyes, Crystal’s quiet strength beside him. That picture only

  • Lycan's Mate    Chapter 135

    *Outskirts, Nightfall*The forest swallowed them whole. Lesley ran until her lungs burned, her dress were torn by thorns, her wrists still raw from where Starblood’s dungeon chains had dug into her skin. Behind her, Aria kept pace, silent but sharp-eyed.They knew Starblood's guards would have discovered the broken locks and empty cells. Somewhere, Ryder and Crystal would be gathering hunters. But for now, they were ghosts in the woods, vanishing into the dark.Lesley’s chest ached, but her anger burned hotter than her exhaustion. Each twig that cracked under her boots fed her rage. Ryder’s mate. Crystal. The Flame. Always her name on their lips. Always the girl who wasn’t her.They reached a stream, its surface glittering faintly under the moon. Lesley paused only long enough to cup water into her mouth. The chill stung her cracked lips, but she didn’t care. Aria crouched nearby, her expression unreadable.“Do you even know where we’re going?” Aria asked.Lesley wiped her mouth with

  • Lycan's Mate    Chapter 134

    *Starblood Pack — Eastern Ridge, Dawn* Luca stood near the edge of the cliff where the Starblood banners hung tattered from last night’s winds. His bandaged arm throbbed with every breath, a reminder of the battle and his own stubbornness. He hated the silence after war. It left room for thinking. Behind him, Thalia’s boots crunched on the damp earth. She carried her spear across her shoulders like it was an extension of herself. She didn’t look like someone who had almost bled out, she looked like someone who’d dare the world to try again. “Still brooding?” Her voice was sharp, teasing, but her steps slowed as she reached him. Luca didn’t look back. “Thinking.” “Same thing,” she muttered, then joined him at the cliff’s edge. From here, the valley stretched below… trees splintered by flame, the river choked with fallen branches, the far hills smudged in smoke. Wolves were already down there, clearing debris, building makeshift pyres for the fallen. They stood in silence for a lo

  • Lycan's Mate    Chapter 133

    *Starblood Pack — Healer’s Den, Night Deepens*The healer’s den had grown quieter since dusk settled fully. The wounded had drifted into uneasy sleep, their shallow breaths and faint groans echoing beneath the low rafters. Outside, the pack’s guards paced the treeline with wary eyes. Crystal sat against Ryder’s cot, her fingers tangled with his. His breathing was steadier now, but every time he winced in his sleep, guilt dug claws into her chest. Aelira was quiet within her, subdued after the firestorm, but Crystal could still feel the wolf’s vigilance—ears pricked, ready to answer any threat. She glanced at Luca’s bandaged arm across the room and at Alia dozing beside Ethan, her head resting lightly on his shoulder.The den smelled of healing herbs and smoke, a mingling of comfort and destruction. Each groan from a wounded wolf felt like a reminder of what her power had cost. Crystal brushed her thumb over Ryder’s knuckles, drawing small circles. I almost lost him. The thought struc

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