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CHAPTER 88: APPOINTING THE NEW BETA
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Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 89: THE TRAITOR’S MAP
The small cylinder of brittle parchment rolled across the blood-stained stone floor, its edges fraying as it bumped against the heavy leather of Marcus’s boot. A heavy silence slammed into the medical wing, instantly dampening the bright morning sunlight that streamed through the arched windows. Devon remained on one knee, his right hand still frozen in the air where he had just been holding the ceremonial dagger. His eyes tracked the rolled parchment with a look of bewilderment, his brow furrowing into deep, painful lines. Marcus didn't move for a full three seconds. His eyes, swirling with the newly absorbed celestial fire, locked onto the ancient script visible on the outermost layer of the parchment. The veins along his forearms pulsed with a low, dangerous light, reacting to the sudden spike of tension in his dominant Alpha core. Slowly, deliberately, Marcus leaned down. His large fingers picked up the brittle cylinder with immense care, as if he were handling a live exp
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 88: APPOINTING THE NEW BETA
The harsh morning sun cut through the tall, arched windows of the Silver Ridge medical wing, casting sharp pillars of amber light across the rows of empty cots. The heavy scent of antiseptic, crushed eucalyptus leaves, and dried blood hung thick in the warm air. The chaotic roars of the night raid had finally given way to an exhausted silence that blanketed the entire pack house. In the furthest corner of the ward, Devon lay propped up against a stack of stiff linen pillows. His chest was wrapped in tight layers of white gauze that showed faint blooms of yellow ointment and dark red staining. His left shoulder had been reset, bound tightly to his torso with thick leather straps to keep the joint immobile. His face was a map of swollen bruises, but his eyes were clear, alert, and tracking the heavy oak doors at the end of the room. The doors swung open with a slow, deliberate creak. Marcus entered the room. He didn't wear his usual battle armor; instead, he wore a simple, dark tu
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 87: SIPHONING THE FLAME
The blistering heat radiating from Elena’s skin was turning the air inside the ruined nursery into an inescapable furnace. The smell of scorched silk mixed with the acrid scent of burning flesh as the volatile fire continued to feed on her inner wolf. Her veins pulsed visibly against her throat, bright and erratic, like cracked glass holding back an explosion of liquid starlight. "Marcus, please..." Elena choked out, her vision fracturing into blinding shards of white and gold. She pulled baby Silas tighter against her shoulder, using her last ounce of physical strength to tilt her torso away from the child. "Take Silas. You have to... you have to take him before I break." "No," Marcus said, his voice dropping into a harsh, unyielding frequency that brooked absolutely no argument. His jaw was clenched so tightly a muscle leapt in his cheek. "I am not leaving you, Elena. And I am not letting you burn." Marcus shifted fully back into his human form, naked to the waist, his broad
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 86: THE DESOLATE NURSERY
Marcus burst through the splintered, smoking doors of the royal wing like a cannon shot. His heavy leather boots skidded violently on the thick layer of blood and pulverized glass that littered the grand corridor, sending glittering shards spraying against the stone wainscoting. The air up here was thick, heavy, and toxic, smelling of putrid dark magic, scorched timber, and a greasy, sulfurous ozone that burned the back of his throat with every frantic breath he took. Every single dominant instinct inside his inner wolf was screaming at a deafening volume, thrashing wildly against his ribcage to break free, to tear the castle down to its foundations, and to slaughter anything that breathed. "Elena!" he roared. The sound was an unbridled panic, a terrifyingly vulnerable frequency he hadn't produced since he was a helpless pup watching his father’s vanguard fall. The word tore from his throat, echoing down the high-arched ceilings of the royal wing like a plea into the dark. He didn
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 85: THE BATTLE OF SILVER RIDGE
Elena collapsed forward, her shield shattering into a thousand pieces of glittering dust. She clutched Silas tightly to her chest as a sudden spasm wracked her entire body. Beneath her pale skin, her veins began to pulse with a faint, dangerous fire that she could no longer control. Down in the main courtyard, the world had descended into a synchronized nightmare of blood, fur, and iron. The air was thick with the copper stench of fresh spills and the suffocating odor of sulfur left behind by the shattered iron gates. The Silver Ridge pack house, once a symbol of unyielding territory, was now a chaotic battleground illuminated only by the erratic orange glow of burning barricades and the silver flashes of the moon overhead. Marcus was a whirlwind of black fur and claws, a force of nature driven by primal dominance. In his massive, midnight-black wolf form, he was twice the size of any rogue on the field, a towering shadow of destruction. His thick fur was heavily matted with the
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 84: THE LUNA’S SHIELD
The scent of charred silk and ozone hung thick in the freezing air of the ruined nursery. Elena remained on her knees, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she held baby Silas tightly against her collarbone. She could feel the rapid, frantic fluttering of her son’s heart against her chest. The infant had finally stopped crying, his tiny fingers locked around the tattered collar of her gown, his wide eyes reflecting the chaotic violet shadows dancing across the stone ceiling. Beside her, Devon lay slumped against the base of the shattered stone wall. A slow, steady stream of blood trickled from a deep gash on his temple, pooling around the broken shards of glass that littered the floor. His breathing was dangerously weak, his chest barely rising beneath his torn leather armor. He was completely unresponsive, leaving Elena alone to face the nightmare gliding through the splintered doorway. The lead witch moved with a weightless grace. Her tattered ash-colored cloak drifted behind h
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 6: THE LUNA'S RESURRECTION
The world shrank to a pinpoint of agonizing vacuum. Elena couldn’t hear the snarling of the approaching rogues. She couldn’t hear Devon shouting her name through the chaos. All she could feel was the terrifying, hollow where Marcus’s presence used to be. The soul-tether snapped and it had left a b
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 5: THE BROKEN CORD
Chaos erupted with catastrophic violence.The rogue wolves moved like jagged shadows, their snarling jaws snapping under the cold moonlight. Devon’s two guards near the truck didn't even have time to shift before the massive lead rogue slammed into them like a battering ram, throwing them to the bl
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 4: THE WOUNDED TYRANT
The sound of Marcus’s roar sent a physical shockwave rattling through the stone corridor. Elena’s wolf dropped to its knees in submissive terror, but Devon gripped her shoulder firmly, his eyes wild with determination. "We have to move, now," Devon hissed, dragging her out of the shadow of the alc
Marked by My Alpha's Father CHAPTER 3: THE TYRANT'S THRONEROOM
The Grand Hall was filled with the chaos of noise, crackling firelight, and the rich scent of roasted meat. Hundreds of Silver Ridge pack members sat at long wooden tables, drinking dark ale and shouting over the din. But the moment the heavy oak doors groaned open, the entire room fell silent. El
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