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CXVII: WRATH!?

Author: Lune Blood
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-12 22:57:27

Caius pulled Tyrel closer, anchoring the man to him with fingers that trembled only slightly. He lifted his gaze to Lucifer.

“It was… Wrath.”

The room froze.

“Say that again,” Lucifer ordered.

“It was Wrath,” Caius repeated, his voice steady now. “He activated the Brother-Link. Luna has him bound and cursed. But he forced his way to me.”

Sloth snapped upright. “Wrath? As in Wrath? Not an illusion?”

“No illusion,” Caius said. “He used the bond Lucifer forged in us for desperate times, the link we can trigger when everything else fails.”

Lucifer went still. His voice came low and hard. “Then how was he captured? How was he cursed? What was done to him? Tell me everything, Pride. No detail left out.”

Allistair slid into Lucifer’s lap without a word, pressing his palm to Lucifer’s chest. He let Lucifer breathe against his neck, fingers tracing slow, calming circles along the lord’s wrist. Everyone understood how thin Lucifer’s temper was; if he broke, all hell would break
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  • Mi Alfa (The Possessive Alphas Series 1)   CXIX: TERRIFIED CHAOS (ALLISTAIR)

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  • Mi Alfa (The Possessive Alphas Series 1)   CXVIII: TRAITOR.........

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  • Mi Alfa (The Possessive Alphas Series 1)   CXVII: WRATH!?

    Caius pulled Tyrel closer, anchoring the man to him with fingers that trembled only slightly. He lifted his gaze to Lucifer. “It was… Wrath.” The room froze. “Say that again,” Lucifer ordered. “It was Wrath,” Caius repeated, his voice steady now. “He activated the Brother-Link. Luna has him bound and cursed. But he forced his way to me.” Sloth snapped upright. “Wrath? As in Wrath? Not an illusion?” “No illusion,” Caius said. “He used the bond Lucifer forged in us for desperate times, the link we can trigger when everything else fails.” Lucifer went still. His voice came low and hard. “Then how was he captured? How was he cursed? What was done to him? Tell me everything, Pride. No detail left out.” Allistair slid into Lucifer’s lap without a word, pressing his palm to Lucifer’s chest. He let Lucifer breathe against his neck, fingers tracing slow, calming circles along the lord’s wrist. Everyone understood how thin Lucifer’s temper was; if he broke, all hell would break

  • Mi Alfa (The Possessive Alphas Series 1)   CXVI: A MATE'S WORRY

    Caius jolted forward with a sudden intake of breath, as if breaking the surface of deep water. But the moment he sat up, something warm and trembling collided into him. Tyrel. His mate was clinging to him, arms tight around his torso, face buried against his chest, shoulders shaking. Soft, broken sobs escaped him, each one punching straight into Caius's soul bond. “Ty…” Caius whispered, his voice strained. “Darling, what’s wrong—?” The room answered before Tyrel could. “You've been unconscious for five days, idiot.” Greed's voice came from the foot of the bed, his arms crossed, but his eyes red with worry. Sloth sat slumped in his chair, half-asleep and yet alert. "Whoa! You actually forgot that when one of us triggers that link, the person who received the contact will be like a dead person for five days." Caius blinked, dazed. "Oh… sorry I forgot?" Tyrel's grip tightened as if he feared Caius would vanish. Tyrel sniffed, his head rising as he glared through tear

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