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A father's Plea
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Mark by Destiny. A father's Plea
The hall of Moonspire was quiet save for the crackle of the torches against the stone walls. Beta Rexor stood in the center of the throne room, the letter of peace still clutched in his trembling hands. Every breath he drew felt like knives in his chest. He had walked here as a messenger, but the moment his eyes had fallen on the young woman beside Luna Loretta, he was no longer Beta of Silvermoon. He was simply a father who had failed.Liora.His daughter. His child.She looked radiant, her soft blue gown catching the light, her hair neatly braided down her back. She had grown into herself here. Stronger, freer. No longer the timid girl shrinking into corners under Ravena’s shadow. No longer the servant begging for scraps of love at Mariseth’s table. She looked every inch a woman who belonged—not because of blood, but because she had finally been allowed to breathe.Rexor’s throat tightened, and the letter slipped from his hand to the floor.“Liora,” he whispered.The name broke some
Mark by Destiny. Bonds of the Heart
Days at Moonspire soon folded into one another, but unlike the long, dreary days she had known in Silvermoon, these were filled with light, warmth, and moments that made Liora almost forget she had ever lived another life.It began with the Luna.Loretta had taken an immediate interest in her—not the cold, calculated interest of someone who wanted to use her, but the gentle, motherly watchfulness of someone who cared. Almost every day, Loretta would find time, no matter how busy her duties, to ask after Liora.One morning, after breakfast, Loretta approached her in the gardens where Liora had been trimming a row of roses with the other maids. The Luna’s shadow fell across her, and Liora immediately straightened, bowing her head nervously.“My lady,” she murmured.“Liora,” Loretta said kindly, touching her arm. “How many times must I remind you? You are no mere servant here. Do not bow to me like a frightened child.”Liora lifted her eyes hesitantly. “But… you are the Luna.”“And you a
Mark by Destiny. Blossoming at moonspire
The first morning Liora woke up in Moonspire felt like something out of a dream.She lay still for a long time, staring at the wooden beams overhead, her fingers curled around the edge of the blanket as though afraid it might be snatched away. The mattress beneath her body was soft, nothing like the thin pallet she had been given in Silvermoon. The blanket was thick, warm, and carried the faint scent of lavender. A shaft of pale morning light poured through the window, painting the stone floor in gold. Birds sang outside, their songs bright and lively, so unlike the cold silence that usually greeted her back at the Beta’s household.At first, she thought it was a trick. Her mind, battered from years of cruelty, whispered doubts. They’ll come soon. They’ll remind you you’re nothing. They’ll call you useless. They’ll tear this peace away.Her heart clenched as she sat up slowly, brushing strands of hair from her face. She touched her arms and found no shackles, no bruises from whips, no
Mark by Destiny. The Weight of Truth
****The night was quiet, save for the distant crackle of torches and the muffled voices of guards changing posts. The great halls of Silvermoon seemed colder than usual, as though the stones themselves carried the echoes of betrayal.Alpha Eldric strode down the dimly lit passage, his expression unreadable. Ahead of him, he noticed a familiar figure leaning against one of the carved pillars—Beta Rexor, his shoulders heavy, his face shadowed with grief.“Rexor,” Eldric’s deep voice cut through the silence.The Beta straightened immediately, bowing slightly. “Alpha.”“Walk with me,” Eldric commanded, turning without waiting for a reply.The Beta followed, his boots echoing against the stone floor. For a while, they walked in silence, the tension thick as the midnight air. At last, Eldric stopped near a tall, narrow window where the moonlight bled through. He turned, his piercing gaze falling on his old friend.“Tell me,” Eldric said slowly, his tone measured but heavy, “what is truly ha
Mark by Destiny. Uproar in the palace.
The Silvermoon palace was rarely quiet, but that morning the walls themselves seemed to shake with unrest. Servants hurried in whispers, guards stood tense at every door, and the council chamber filled with murmurs like restless thunder.Kaelen had returned at dawn…mud streaking his boots, his cloak torn, his face pale but his eyes burning with wild determination. He had said little, but the single word he had spoken spread through the palace like wildfire.“Moonspire.”Now, the Alpha and Luna sat upon their carved thrones, the great council gathered before them. Ravena stood rigid at Kaelen’s side, her nails digging into her palms. Mariseth paced like a restless hawk. And at the center of it all, Kaelen himself stood tall, shoulders squared, refusing to be cowed.The Alpha Speaks“Moonspire?” Alpha Darius’s voice was low but thunderous, silencing the chamber instantly. His silvered hair caught the light as his gaze pierced Kaelen. “You dare bring that name into my halls without proof
Mark by Destiny. A Clash in the wood.
The forest was quiet but for the call of an owl and the distant rush of water. Dawn had begun to burn the fog into threads of gold, though the shadows still clung stubbornly to the trees. Beta Rexor pressed his heels into his horse’s flanks, ribbon hidden against his chest like a heartbeat, when the sudden crash of branches snapped him alert.Hooves thundered through the underbrush. A figure burst into view, dark hair whipping with the wind, wolf aura sharp and dominant.Rexor’s eyes widened. His grip on the reins went white.“Kaelen.”The young Alpha-in-waiting reined his horse to a halt, shock written across his face.“Beta Rexor,” Kaelen breathed. “I— I didn’t expect—”Their eyes locked. For a long moment, the silence between them was louder than any sound of the forest.Kaelen swung down from his saddle, urgency and determination radiating from him. “You’re here for her too,” he said without hesitation. “For Liora.”Rexor dismounted more slowly, his expression carved from stone. “
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