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Chapter Hundred and Three

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Roland's POV-

Kneeling next to him, my son, Julian, his thin face barely visible in the wavering light from a nearby fire, his chest rising in painful, shallow breaths, I saw blood soaking through the bandages that I'd bound around the silver blade wound that wouldn't close in his inner thigh. The burning-out of Silver Veil’s ritual lab had emptied my pack, fifty wolves gone in a flash of fire and steel, their absence an open wound in my soul, but Julian—my heir, my blood—was the deepest scar, a grief to cut sharper than any claw. He had betrayed us, taking the runed dagger and ruining the ritual, otherwise, he would’ve been a traitor in my eyes, and still, he lay broken, barely alive, and if need be... I gave up my heartbeat to have him alive. The Alpha’s primal stench, a power orchestrated by Elara and Lyra’s shared blood, clung to Vellex’s frost-encrusted woods, a menace that clenched my hand around my belt knife, its chill steel tethering me. Elara and Damien's hushed unity, smoot
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    Sabrina's POV~I ducked behind a supply crate, my heart pounding against my ribcage, the sweat making my black hair stick to my face, my green eyes darting around the periphery of the patrol, looking for an opening. I was the Phase Catalyst, a secret Silver Veil that had burned into my skin over years of manipulation, a chain I loathed, a truth that would unlock the Alpha’s true power if they pushed me too far, a weapon — a weapon I would never let them wield. I’d betrayed Caspian, a decision that followed me, a blemish I could not cleanse. But Elara and Damien’s burgeoning faith in each other, chiseled out in the silences of the Vellex safehouse — their fingertips grazing, their eyes forging unspoken promises — ignited such a fierce yearning for redemption in my chest that it burned its way through my shame. Their love, a constant in the maelstrom that brewed in the Alpha’s rise, was a beacon I grasped, the hope I might find redemption, that I might save Elara, the vessel that I had

  • Mate Rebound    Chapter Hundred and Four

    Jasmine's POV~I was on a thin, worn-out coat, my side wrapped tightly, deep gash from Silver Veil’s madness pulsing with each breath; the pain felt duller now, my body piecing itself back together with its stubborn determination. My sweat-dampened auburn hair was matted with dust, my brown eyes searching the small room, absorbing the fragile peace we’d managed to carve out. Elara was across from me, next to Damien, their sweet glances—her gentle smile, the brief touch of his hand to hers—lending warmth to the cool, shadowy room, their mate bond a murmured strength that trembled within my chest, something shining in the dark. Lyra lay on another cot, her shoulder bound in clean bandages, her hazel eyes wary, but fierce, her fresh injury from the Bloodhound scout an emblem of her selflessness, a specter I felt but could not identify. The Alpha’s prints, fresh and clawed, circled closer and closer to our camp, its feral scent—wild, acrid, primal—lacing through the thin walls, a beast of

  • Mate Rebound    Chapter Hundred and Three

    Roland's POV-Kneeling next to him, my son, Julian, his thin face barely visible in the wavering light from a nearby fire, his chest rising in painful, shallow breaths, I saw blood soaking through the bandages that I'd bound around the silver blade wound that wouldn't close in his inner thigh. The burning-out of Silver Veil’s ritual lab had emptied my pack, fifty wolves gone in a flash of fire and steel, their absence an open wound in my soul, but Julian—my heir, my blood—was the deepest scar, a grief to cut sharper than any claw. He had betrayed us, taking the runed dagger and ruining the ritual, otherwise, he would’ve been a traitor in my eyes, and still, he lay broken, barely alive, and if need be... I gave up my heartbeat to have him alive. The Alpha’s primal stench, a power orchestrated by Elara and Lyra’s shared blood, clung to Vellex’s frost-encrusted woods, a menace that clenched my hand around my belt knife, its chill steel tethering me. Elara and Damien's hushed unity, smoot

  • Mate Rebound    Chapter Hundred and Two

    Damien's POV~My black wolf circled restlessly inside, scratching just below the creaks, but I stood next to the door, dark eyes on Elara in tattered red on the tattered cot, hair catching the soft yellow lantern glow as she watched me with her long hazel eyes in which burned a quiet fire that stirred my gut like nothing ever had. Her fingers were inches from mine on the cot, we were close enough to touch, and we did, a wordless vow that cemented our mate bond, the one that began in blood and flame in the lab, and now burned on as a single, unwavering flame in the encroaching dark. The Giant’s beastly entity had been a lingering specter in Vellex’s snow-laden woods, its overwhelming wild, bitter, and predatory odor leaking between the walls to remind us that it was a monster our twin blood—mine and Elara and Lyra’s monstrous, the one we’d unleashed in this fever dream of a nightmare—had spawned. Lyra’s fresh cut from the Bloodhound scout’s sword, bandaged but still oozing, and Jasmine

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  • Mate Rebound    Chapter One Hundred

    Elara's POV~I was at the center of the storm, my wrists bloody and raw from broken silver cuffs, my hazel eyes as bright as the primal force I had become, a power that rose in perfect counterpoint with Lyra’s, the other half of my soul, the twin sister who stood beside me, a sister I had only just found but knew in every fiber of my being. Lyra and Jasmine were injured, blood running from tears on their sides and their arms, their faces white but defiant, their spirits unbowed even in pain. Around us, Damien, Caspian, and Roland bled, battling with a blood-drenched vengeance, their shapes a final defense against the tide of Silver Veil guards, blades and claws shining in the vats’ waning light. The conflict between Bloodhound and Vellex continued beyond the trembling walls of the lab: the howls of dogs, the ring of metal, a discordant symphony that trembled the concrete here, the hum of the ritual a fading pulse that nonetheless bore into my ribs like living things. I loved like a wi

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