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The First Flame
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Marked by Fire & Fang The Morning After the Flame
Chapter Seventy-Six: The Morning After the FlameThe dawn bled slow and soft across the Greyhowl Estate, brushing gold and rose against the horizon. The light crept lazily over the estate, warm where the night had been brutal, gentle where their bodies still ached from everything they'd done.Link stood naked at the wide window, his bare skin kissed by that rising sun. The bruises on his shoulders, the scratches down his back, the faint crescent bites near his throat—each one a trophy, a reminder of the night before.He flexed his hands, remembering the way he'd held her down, the way she'd screamed his name. But the strongest memory wasn't the sound of her cries, or even the sight of her ruined beneath him.It was her eyes.Gods, her eyes.There had been no hesitation in them last night. No shyness. No guarded edges. She hadn't just surrendered—she had owned it. Owned him.She had stood like a goddess, commanding Salma to her knees, her voice dripping with power, with authority. She
Marked by Fire & Fang A Final Night of Flame and Fang
Chapter Seventy-Five: A Final Night of Flame and FangThe estate was cloaked in a heavy silence, the sort that blanketed everything after violence and victory. The Hollow was dead, but the night belonged to desire—raw, snarling, unrepentant. In the chambers of the Alpha and his Flame, the air thrummed with anticipation so thick it might as well have been fog.Link lounged in his chair near the hearth, his posture deceptively relaxed, a glass of dark liquor in his hand. But his eyes—those dark, possessive eyes—remained pinned to Lilly. She was the centerpiece of the room, standing naked by the bed, her skin kissed by the low, flickering firelight. Every line of her body glowed golden, every curve an invitation to sin.Salma stood by the door, already peeling off her leathers, baring the scars and sinew of a woman who lived by tooth and claw. But tonight, her strength meant nothing here. She was not the Alpha. She was not the Flame.She was prey.Lilly crooked a finger. "On your knees,
Marked by Fire & Fang The Call of Blood and Bone
Chapter Seventy-Four: The Call of Blood and BoneThe path back to Greyhowl Estate was quieter, the Hollow’s death echoing in every step, yet the world felt newly raw. The Hollow’s energy had dissipated, but remnants of its rot still clung to the air. Link kept pace ahead, scanning for dangers, though the land itself seemed to sigh in relief.They emerged from the breach before dusk. The sky blazed in copper and violet, the estate visible in the distance, still standing but scarred. Fires had burned through the outer perimeter. The scent of ash and blood carried on the wind.Link and Lilly quickened their pace. The others followed until the first howls reached them—wolf song. Not of mourning, but of victory.They climbed the ridge and looked down at the estate grounds where the wolves of Greyhowl, and those of the allied packs, stood triumphant over fields littered with Hollowborn corpses. The defenses had held. Salma’s warriors mingled among Link’s, bloodied but standing.When the pac
Marked by Fire & Fang The Maw of the Hollow
Chapter Seventy-Three: The Maw of the HollowThe Hollow swallowed them whole.Crossing the breach was less like stepping forward and more like being consumed, swallowed by a hunger that licked at skin and soul. The world twisted. The air thickened, not just heavy, but oppressive—a suffocating pressure, warm and damp, as though the Hollow breathed them in and shivered around their presence.For a moment, there was no sight. Only sensation. A dark that wasn't empty but expectant, like a storm gathering breath.Then vision returned, slow and syrupy. The Hollow revealed itself not as mere space, but a cathedral of flesh and root, stone curved into impossible arches. Veins glowed faintly with bioluminescence, illuminating warped structures of bone and stone, the walls alive with murmurs that vibrated just below the range of hearing.Link gritted his teeth, Fang simmering beneath his skin. He stayed close to Lilly, whose flames burned steady at her palms, their light fierce and vigilant. Sh
Marked by Fire & Fang Through the Root
Chapter Seventy-Two: Through the RootTime was a liar.It bent and stretched beneath Greyhowl Estate until the walls of the world seemed thinner, less certain. The path to the root chamber was a tunnel of raw stone and pulsing veins of old magic, the air hot and metallic with the stink of things too deep to ever see daylight.They moved as a unit, pack and blood alike, but at the heart of them walked three figures where children should have been.Logan, Kael, and Elara.No longer children. No longer innocent.Each of them stood at eighteen years, their bodies honed, tempered by the Hollow's breath and the warping of time. Logan was broad-shouldered, his presence radiating strength and control. His hair, darker now, hung in a loose tie behind his neck. The golden glow in his eyes never faded, a living ember that burned with every glance.Kael walked to Logan's left, leaner but no less formidable. His features were sharp, a mirror of winter—pale, stark, and cold. Where Logan's strength
Marked by Fire & Fang The Breach Begins
Chapter Seventy-One: The Breach BeginsThe rumble underfoot was no longer faint.By nightfall, the entire Greyhowl Estate trembled like a living thing in pain. The reinforced walls groaned as though some immense, slow hand pressed from beneath the foundations. The wards flared dimly at the corners of the estate, old magic sputtering as if unsure whether to repel or submit.In the war room, Link stood with his hands flat on the stone table, watching the seismic readings flicker and spike on the monitors. The Hollow wasn’t just stirring anymore—it was clawing its way up.Lilly entered, her hair a spill of wildfire around her shoulders, her eyes bright and burning. She carried the scent of smoke and copper, the unmistakable tang of magic pushed to its edge.“It’s starting,” she said without preamble.Link’s gaze lifted. “How bad?”“Bad.” She approached, setting down a bundle of parchments—old, brittle maps of the land beneath the estate. “If I’m reading this right, the breach point is un
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