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Chapter Ninety Two
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Sabrina's POV~I squatted behind a twisted trunk, my breath high in the bitter chill of the air, my heart hammering like a war drum. The fact that Rosa had collaborated behind the scenes with Silver Veil—one of the stolen files I’d risked my life to steal—ate at my soul, the betrayal mirroring my own as a “Silver Veil Asset,” a role that had condemned me as a traitor, a death verdict written in blood. Tyler’s threat to Gideon and Winifred — an ominous text on my burner phone, “Deliver them, or they die” — was a noose tightening around my neck, their lives a weight I could not shake. Bloodhound raids filled the night, Roland’s wolves closing in on me, their howls a promise of revenge for my involvement in Julian’s ritual machinations, an involvement in which Tyler had forced us all to take part. But I’d returned Julian’s stolen ritual notes to Damien, the act desperate and pathetic in equal measure, an attempt to escape grimly away from betrayal. And now, I gripped new coordinates to t
Mate Rebound Chapter Ninety Three
Caspian's POV~I struggled side by side with Damien, my tawny wolf’s coat shiny with blood, my claws raking the throat of one of the Silver Veil guards, and blood spraying across the glowing carvings and runes in the ground, their crimson beat powering the Phase Shift. Jasmine's capture, tied to an altar with Elara and Lyra - Elara's twin, an abomination came into being too suddenly, a fissure that cracked through my reality - drove a spike of desperate aching through my heart, my mate bond with Jasmine seething in my blood, begging me to save her, to have her in my arms again. Savire’s betrayal, to be so blood-cursed that his lineage was woven into the Alpha of the ritual, was a wound that bled as freely as the lacerations near my rib cage, my father’s lie a deception that sliced deeper than any knife. The hum of the ritual was a living thing, buzzing with energy, the twins’ glowing eyes an indication that it was coming to life, Tyler’s taunting admonition that we were “birthing the
Mate Rebound Chapter Ninety Two
Winifred's POV~I was free but still in chains, having given myself up to Tyler several hours ago in a desperate bid to save Elara from his blood-stained altar. Gideon was missing, his emaciated body left behind in the safe house, his kidneys ravaged by a disease, a silent pact between us, his destiny unknown as Bloodhound mass raids raided Vellex, their blood-curdling cries an ominous thunder in the night. The crushing truth that I was their “Vessel Origin,” the one that gave them bloodline, a secret I’d carried in silence since I had no choice and wasn’t willing to face trial with Silver Veil all those years ago, the betrayal of my family I’d never owned up to. Fear curled in my stomach, but my love for Elara, for the twin I had hidden—Lyra, stolen at birth by Silver Veil—was a fire that I stoked, burning through the guilt threatening to devour me. I have come here to finish this nightmare, to cut out any relationship between myself and Silver Veil, even if it killed me.“Tyler,” I
Mate Rebound Chapter Ninety One
Elara's POV~ The Silver Veil ritual altar was a crucible of searing light and pain, the molten silver tubes in my veins burning like wildfire, my wrists raw and bleeding as I lay bound, my glowing hazel eyes locked with Lyra’s, my twin—a mirror of my face, my fire—her own eyes blazing with a wolf’s awakening power. Tyler’s words—“the twins are the Alpha’s rebirth”—echoed in the lab, a chilling prophecy that shook me to my core, the Phase Shift ritual’s hum a deafening pulse, its runes flaring red across the concrete floor. Jasmine stood beside me, bloodied but defiant, her auburn hair matted, her brown eyes fierce, her knife clutched tight from a fallen guard. Bloodhound raids battered the lab’s steel walls, Roland’s war chaos that trembled through the ground, but here, the ritual was a living beast, its vats roaring, my blood—our blood—fueling a transformation I barely understood. My wolf surged, no longer dulled by silver suppressants, a fierce synergy with Lyra’s awakening power, a
Mate Rebound Chapter Ninety
Damien's POV~Elara, Jasmine, and Lyra—her twin, warrior soul, lay bound to altars, their wrists slashed, silver tubes that pulsed with their blood, the Phase Shift, chaos and symphony of runes and energy. The Bloodhound and Vellex clashed outside, their snarls and steel a thunder that shook the walls, Julian returning and Savire betraying—the bloodline tied to the ritual—had made this a war, a full-blown maelstrom. I would die before she bled. My bond with Caspian, fighting with me, and Jasmine, his mate, was fuel. I turned to him, my lips peeled back, my claws hungry to taste his ichor. “Tyler!” I roared, dropping back, skin raw and blood making paths down my ribs where a guard had grazed me with their blade. His eyes were a glint of gray as he peered over the edge of the balcony—where he hovered, remote in one hand. The hum of the ritual was deafening. I itched to close the distance and tear him apart. Caspian had shifted beside me, blood matted his tawny fur; his knife was ready,
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Roland's POV~I lead the assault, my wolf form sloughing miles behind me—a feeling of rage, fury, and hatred. Gray, scarred, and unyielding, the reflection of my mind and body—and the mentality coursing through it. I ripped a Vellex guard with my claws, and blood exploded across the frost-crusted earth. Julian’s role, his indictment, the wardens’ manipulation of my pack into this war – the Phase Shift that gambled my heir – all fueled a fire hotter than any blade. Silver Veil’s promises, their lies, to Julian’s face, promising freedom even as they bled him dry. He’d be free, and they’d all die—a tattoo I’d ink into the marrow of their bones. My target, my vengeance – the ritual lab, gleamed a beacon in the distance as I loomed upon it. Elara and Julian, rituals damned souls and puppets, were tools I’d pry from their hands. Bloodhound’s loyalty was my whirlwind, eight hundred strong, but desperation clawed at my heel – lose him, and our legacy was ash. “Forward!” I bellowed, shifting b
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