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Chapter One: Fate
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Mated to Three Alphas Chapter sixty-four
Damon’s POV Rain came down like punishment. It soaked the roofs and turned the paths to mud. I liked the rain that night. It hid footprints. It softened sounds. It made men slower and less sure. I moved through the servants’ passages like a ghost trained to vanish. My men followed close, silent and ready. We kept our faces low beneath cloaks. The oil lamps guttered and the wind stole their light. Perfect weather for a theft. I had waited for the storm. I had let the keep settle into tiredness and false safety. I had bribed a pair of watchmen to stagger their patrols. I had paid for a stable boy’s silence and the key to a side gate. I had maps folded in my head. Each step had been paid for and planned, small coins spent on small men. Most men sold themselves cheap. I used that. Lyra’s power had changed the rules. She hit a priest and broke a ward. That did not make her predictable. It made her dangerous and clever. I did not want to drag a live wire into my hands without a soft
Mated to Three Alphas Soxty-three
Damian’s POV I slipped into Lyra’s room one evening while she read. She did not startle. She never did when I entered lately. Her eyes were tired, but they carried the raw thing that had held her through loss. She looked at me like someone who measured a man by the weight of his hands. “You should not be here,” she said. “You should not be alone,” I answered. She closed the book and put it aside. “You said you would protect me,” she said, quiet and sharp. “You said that before you buried Kyle.” I did not want to face the memory. My hands shook. “I thought I could keep you safe,” I said. “I thought keeping secrets would save lives.” She laughed once, bitter. “Secrets killed him. They killed him because you chose them for me.” Her words hit like a stone. I did not answer. I wanted to be a man who could stand in the light of truth and not flinch. Instead I had scavenged safety from shadows. “I had a dream,” I said finally. I kept my voice small. “My mother told me… she to
Mated to Three Alphas Sixty-two
Damian’s POV I dreamed my mother again. The dream came quick and hard, like a hand slamming a door. I stood where the old birch grove used to be. The air smelled like lavender and wet earth. Her hair was the same as in the stories—silver and heavy. Her voice had the sound of wind through dry branches. “Listen,” she said. Her eyes did not soften. They dug into me. “He means to wake it.” I asked who. The word left my mouth small and useless. She pointed without moving, and the ground under my feet shook. I saw a shadow under the Blood Fang mountains. It was huge. Scales like black glass slid inside the cracks. Eyes glowed like coals. Chains held it, thick and old, carved with runes that pulsed like a dying heart. “He will spill her blood,” she said. “The girl’s blood will break the seals. The beast will rise and it will not bow. You must stop him.” I told her she was dead. I told her the past was gone. Her face did not change. “Have I lied to you?” she asked. Her voice turne
Mated to Three Alphas Chapter sixty-one
Lyra’s POV The mark flared so hard that a gasp tore from me. Pain cut across my chest. I could not tell if it came from the wound or the memory or the man beside me. I wanted him to touch me. I hated that need like a rot. I wanted to punch him. I wanted to beg him. I wanted my life back. “Admit it,” he said suddenly. His voice fell away from quiet and landed like iron. “Admit you feel it. Admit the bond pulls you. Say it. Say you feel me.” I spat at the world. “I feel you,” I said, and the words shredded me. I had said them and I had not meant them the way he wanted. “I feel you, and I hate what I feel.” I watched the hurt flash across his face. I watched the way a man tried to hide that his hold on my heart mattered to him. He stepped close enough that I felt the heat off his skin. His hand brushed my jaw. I flinched. The bond sang. My knees nearly gave. “You can hate it,” he said, voice soft, “but do not lie about it.” “You are him,” I bit back. “You are the same as Domi
Mated to Three Alphas Chapter sixty
Damian’s POVWe circled each other with words as if we sharpened them into edges. We both knew we needed each other. We both knew Dominic would not fall if we did not press at the same time on two fronts. I could storm his fortress. Damon could open his papers. Together we could make him bleed and then finish him. Alone we were easy to break. “Fine,” I said finally. “We will do it your way for now.” He let out a short laugh. “That is wise.” “But,” I added, slow and deliberate, “when he falls, I will end him. Not you. Not some council. I will finish what needs finishing. Do you understand?” His smile flickered but did not die. “I understand you want the glory. I understand that you need a clean kill. You may have it—if you keep your head and wait for the right moment.” We shook hands. It was a brief, cold clasp. Allies had to make contact. Pacts needed a touch. The mill smelled of rot and old grain. The sound of our hands was hollow in my ears. I left him standing in the du
Mated to Three Alphas Chapter Fifty-nine
Damon’s POVSomeone shouted in the hall and the noise came like the cracking of dried wood. A shadow moved under the door and a blade flashed. Not mine. Not one of mine. Damian’s men were awake and they came like fanatics. The plan that had been a clean cut now had edges. I had to decide fast. Stay and fight a war that would wake the keep, or leave with what little advantage I still held. I let go. It was not surrender. It was a calculation. I stepped back and laughed softly. My men slipped into the shadows, and I left open the door like an invitation. Let them see me flee. Let them think they had won. They would see later that I had taken enough from them to make the ground shift. Lyra did not watch me go. She did not look at my men as we melted into the passages. She watched the door like it might reopen and claim her. In that look I felt a sharp thing land in me. Not ownership. Not love. Something thin and dangerous. When I reached the outer wall, I tasted iron in my mouth and
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