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Chapter 155 – Feast of Shadows
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Marked by the Alpha: Blood Oath Chapter 172 – The Trap
AlaricThe courier’s words amuse me. They’re certainly not a surprise. Ronan Vale’s message is as predictable as snow in winter, but I savor it anyway.He wants a meeting. He dares to ask that I open my halls, that I grant him audience. He offers no tribute, no apology, no terms of surrender. Only the arrogance of a wolf who believes himself beyond consequence.He even lists the names of those he’ll bring. Mara, Hazel, Jace… and Eli.The boy who should already be mine. The Omega with the gift that will crack the world wide open, if I can pry it from his stubborn hands.I let the parchment curl in the fire until it blackens and falls to ash.“Ronan thinks he has a plan,” I say, my voice echoing through the vaulted chamber. “But the fact that he comes with so few tells me everything. He believes himself untouchable. He believes I’ll honor the pretense of civility.”Corin sits across from me, smirking. “He’s overconfident. He brings his mate to Silvercrest as if that doesn’t hand you a w
Marked by the Alpha: Blood Oath Chapter 171 – Confessions with Kieran
RonanEli is asleep when I leave him, curled into the furs, his breathing deep and steady. I smooth the damp hair from his forehead before I get up, reluctant to move, reluctant to let go. I want to stay right here in bed with him, but there’s something I have to attend to first.Eli’s skin still bears the marks of my hands, the rope, my desperation. I kissed each one when I cleaned him, but it doesn’t erase the truth. I punished him for being right.The bond hums softly with his contentment, proof that he doesn’t hold it against me. On the contrary, he loves every bruise. That doesn’t mean I forgive myself.I linger longer than I should, watching the way his lashes flutter in dreams, the curve of his mouth relaxed now that the fight is done. Every part of me wants to lie down again, to bury my face in his neck and stay. But I know if I don’t face Kieran now, I’ll carry the weight into morning, and it’ll fester.I pull the door shut and head to the keep, tracking the scent of Silver
Marked by the Alpha: Blood Oath Chapter 170 – Angry, Needy, Desperate
RonanThe door slams behind us, and the silence of the room feels like a prison cell I built with my own hands. I can’t breathe around it properly. The echo of Eli’s words still burns in my skull. His sharp defiance, his certainty that he’ll walk into Alaric’s den with me and somehow walk back out again.I see him as he is now, leaning against the door he just locked, chest rising and falling in quick, steady breaths, eyes bright with that maddening mix of mischief and fire. He doesn’t look afraid and he should be. He should tremble at what waits in Silvercrest. But he stares at me like he knows exactly what’s going through my mind and he still dares me to try and stop him, despite my earlier agreement.And my wolf wants to. Gods, it wants to. Tear him down to the floor, knot him until the thought of stepping into Alaric’s claws feels as impossible as tearing the bond out of his chest.“Ronan.” His voice is calm. “Don’t look at me like that unless you intend to make good on the prom
Marked by the Alpha: Blood Oath Chapter 169 – The Mediator
EliThe hall is still humming with tension when I step in. Kieran’s words haven’t stopped echoing since he fell to his knees in front of Ronan, all earnest desperation and shredded pride. Silvercrest’s lost son, crawling into our den with blood still on his lips from the run here.Most of the pack doesn’t seem to know what to do with him. Some mutter about a trap. Others pity him. I see someone who escaped a hell he refused to live in any longer.Because I know what it’s like to live in a cage with no key. To learn early that survival means silence, and silence means swallowing the rot until it eats you alive. Kieran wasn’t on the receiving end of the punishments. He could have reveled in the cruelty and continued a legacy of abuse. Instead he’s trying to end it. That’s not betrayal. That’s a miracle.“You should help him,” I say, quietly enough that only Ronan can hear me. He dismisses everyone, growls at Mara to keep watch, and drags me out by the wrist.Now it’s just us in his s
Marked by the Alpha: Blood Oath Chapter 168 – The Betrayed Heir
Kieran The walls of Silvercrest bleed secrets if you know how to listen. Tonight they whisper treachery, their voices carried through stone halls and beneath heavy doors. I didn’t come here to eavesdrop. I only wanted a few moments of silence, away from my father’s constant demands. But fate doesn’t deal in mercy.I freeze when his voice cuts through the corridor, sharp and pleased. “Only one pack is holding out. The rest have all neatly fallen in line. Vale thinks Blackthorn is unbreakable, but he’s about to get a lethal education in economics. Gold is worth more than loyalty. It buys soldiers. It buys shadows. And I have plenty of both.”Corin answers with a grating little laugh. As always its too quick and eager. “You’re a masterful monarch, Alpha Alaric. Ronan Vale won’t know what hit him, and his little doe will soon be yours.”I lean against the wall, fists tight enough for my nails to dig half-moons into my skin. I should walk away. Pretend I didn’t hear. But the words clin
Marked by the Alpha: Blood Oath Chapter 167 – Worship and Vows
RonanEli is still trembling when I lift him into my arms. From everything he just poured into me, all the raw edges of his soul left bare between us. His eyes are swollen from crying, his throat scraped from begging, and yet when he looks at me now there’s only trust. That trust breaks me more than tears ever could.I carry him through the hall and into our cabin. The bed waits, furs rumpled from where he tossed earlier in restless sleep. I set him down, not like a fragile object, I’d never insult him like that, but as something precious, my palms consecrating every line of him as I go.He reaches for me, hands fisting in my shirt, dragging me down until our mouths meet. The kiss is soft at first, just the brush of lips, but then he opens under me and the world tilts. Salt from his tears mix with the taste of him, and I swear I’ll remember it forever.“I meant it,” he whispers against me. “Every word.”“I know.” My voice is thick, almost unrecognizable. “And I’ll prove the same to yo
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