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Chapter 113: The Error They Couldn't Erase

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Lunessa’s POV

I was proud immensely proud of what Azrik did today.

Appointing Lucien as Alpha wasn’t just a political move, it was a lifeline. The man was capable, thoughtful, and just enough of a rebel to ignite real change. The kind that doesn’t destroy traditions, but breathes new life into them.

I knew he wouldn’t try to erase their ways, but he’d make things better, starting with technology, access to banking, and building real infrastructure that could provide jobs for their children. A future. Something they were long denied.

Lucien called for a few men, and they quietly wrapped Thorne’s body. There were no chants, no candles, no ceremonial farewells. Just a silent burial in the woods, the same way they’d have buried a traitor, or an outsider.

We stayed with Vanya the rest of the day. Even when I insisted I was fine, she refused to leave. I liked that about her. Gentle, but unshakable.

“I’m just glad it’s over now,” I whispered, almost afraid to believe it.

She exhaled deeply,
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  • Marked By Midnight    Chapter 116: Velgrath Atlast

    Lunessa’s POVAzrik stirred beside me, rubbing his eyes as he slowly came to. “Yes?” he mumbled groggily.“Shhh,” I whispered, clutching his arm. “I heard something outside. Like steel clashing.”He blinked, clearly still half-asleep. “It’s probably just the wind,” he muttered, already turning to face the wall again.“No, Azrik,” I insisted, my voice firm but low. “That wasn’t the wind.”Reluctantly, he stood and padded quietly to the door. I remained on the bed, eyes darting between the sleeping girls. A few moments later, Azrik returned. He lay back down and gently pulled me into his arms, tucking me against his chest.“So?” I asked, heart still pounding.“Just some rats who tried to sneak up,” he said, voice barely above a murmur. “But the assassins took care of it.” IMy breath hitched. “Wait… what? Rats?”“Not the kind with fur,” he muttered. “Now sleep, Ness.” He kissed my forehead.I didn’t ask any more questions. I just listened to the steady beat of his heart as he drifted b

  • Marked By Midnight    Chapter 115: I Still Choose You

    Lunessa’s POVI scoffed, shaking my head with a soft smile. “Azrik, do you really think I’d walk away now? After everything we’ve seen, and what still lies ahead?”His brows furrowed with uncertainty. “So… no? You’re okay staying with an assassin?” he asked, his voice laced with disbelief.I reached for his hand. “I want all of you. The shadows, the scars, the truths that haunt you, I’ll take them all. It doesn’t matter what you did or who you were. We’re in this together now.” I inhaled. “I love you, Azrik.”His breath caught. “This… this is the first time you’ve said those words.”“And I mean every syllable,” I said, my voice unwavering.He leaned in and kissed me, as if the words had unlocked something in him. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close like I might disappear. “I love you more, Lunessa,” he whispered against my ear, voice thick with emotion. “More than you can ever imagine.”We held each other in that still moment, letting the silence say what words couldn’t. Tha

  • Marked By Midnight    Chapter 114: The Alpha Behind The Mask

    Lunessa’s POVI took the papers from his hand, dropped it on the table, and stared at him.“What will happen if we return to Velgrath?” I asked quietly. “I mean… your wife is still there.”He sighed deeply, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Stop calling her my wife, Lunessa. You know that was nothing but an arrangement. I didn’t even marry her properly.”“I know,” I muttered, looking away. “But still… I’m not risking having my children anywhere near a woman who once desired you. Not after everything that’s happened.”He reached out and brushed a strand of hair from my face. “Don’t worry. Immediately we return, she'll leave. Besides, I’m sure everyone there has seen the video by now.”The words did little to settle me. If anything, they stirred my unease further.“Wait…,” I whispered. “...It’s dangerous. Everyone knows we're traveling back to Velgrath. If any of the Pale Fang members saw that footage…”“Some might attack,” he finished grimly. “I know.”There was a short silence between

  • Marked By Midnight    Chapter 113: The Error They Couldn't Erase

    Lunessa’s POVI was proud immensely proud of what Azrik did today. Appointing Lucien as Alpha wasn’t just a political move, it was a lifeline. The man was capable, thoughtful, and just enough of a rebel to ignite real change. The kind that doesn’t destroy traditions, but breathes new life into them.I knew he wouldn’t try to erase their ways, but he’d make things better, starting with technology, access to banking, and building real infrastructure that could provide jobs for their children. A future. Something they were long denied.Lucien called for a few men, and they quietly wrapped Thorne’s body. There were no chants, no candles, no ceremonial farewells. Just a silent burial in the woods, the same way they’d have buried a traitor, or an outsider.We stayed with Vanya the rest of the day. Even when I insisted I was fine, she refused to leave. I liked that about her. Gentle, but unshakable.“I’m just glad it’s over now,” I whispered, almost afraid to believe it.She exhaled deeply,

  • Marked By Midnight    Chapter 112: A New Alpha

    Azrik’s POVWhat happened with Thorne had cut Lunessa deeper than she let on. She was holding herself together for the world, for the children, but I could feel the quiet unraveling beneath her skin. I stayed close. Made her sit, handed her some calming tea, and just stayed there. No words, just presence. Sometimes, that’s all you can offer when someone’s soul is heavy.Within the hour, the estate grounds were swarming with villagers, hundreds of them, murmuring, wide-eyed, clutching each other like survivors pulled from the wreckage. The stream Solene had broadcasted had reached every corner of their tiny world. Some believed it, some weren’t ready.Lucien, Vanya, Lunessa, and I stepped onto the estate stairs.“Calm down, everyone,” Lucien called, raising his voice over the rising tension. “Let us speak.”Lunessa stepped forward beside me. Her back was straight, her voice calm, but I could see the storm tightening in her hands.“It’s… unfortunate, what has happened,” she began. “H

  • Marked By Midnight    Chapter 111: The Smirk Before Death

    Lunessa’s POVHe turned around, and in that split second, Azrik and I shut our eyes.A violent surge of light exploded from Seraphira’s body. Even with my lids clenched shut, the force of it rippled through the air like a living flame.When we dared to open our eyes again, we were met with an astonishing sight, Shaelith had summoned vines, but not ordinary ones, invisible ones made of darkness, moving like shadows that had been given breath. I didn’t even know she could do that.Thorne was already bound, the vines coiled around his arms, his torso, anchoring him to the floor. The struggle in his muscles was futile against their grip.Then from behind a false panel in the wall, Vanya emerged with Lucien at her side. They looked winded but alert. They rushed to us, untying Azrik and me.So this had been the plan. They’d hidden inside the house, masked their scent with ashes, waited in silence, recording every word we could get out of Thorne, waiting for the moment to strike. It worked.

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