LOGINPronunciation Guide: Zxlorthon is pronounced as "Zeh-LOR-thon"
But they couldn’t parry it all.My heart no longer pounded.It… slowed.For a moment.Then ripped itself apart, drowning every voice, including Zxlorthon’s warnings.Until only one voice remained.“Give back my brother!”“Return Asher to me!”The shadows writhed violently, hissing as they stopped sh
I frowned as my mind went completely blank.What happened next… was a jumbled chain of fragmented memories.I got up from the couch, opened the cabin’s door and strode out.The corridors swam past me, stretching and warping.Panicked staff. Military trying to pacify them. All blended together.Faces
The bunker wouldn’t hold.Ezra. Xanthea—“I need to get to them.”I didn’t realize I’d said it out loud.I got to my feet.Power surged beneath my skin as I reached to teleport—Cold metal snapped around my wrists.I froze, my power dying in my veins.Mana blocker cufflinks?“What the fuck do you th
[Raven]‘He’s here.’ My breath stalled at Nesryn’s mind-link, my step faltering as I froze in the middle of the cabin.It was almost midnight.The restlessness in my chest detonated without warning, drowning out even the thunder of my heart.‘From the energy fluctuations around the Parliament palac
“Because this was…” I held his gaze, a chill running down my spine. “…my alpha’s command.”The words felt like shards of glass on my tongue and like a soothing ointment in my chest.I had never called Asher alpha. I had always been openly disrespectful to him in front of the pack.Now, for the first
‘Tell no one of my fall. Go to my Alpha cabin. Sit on my chair. Call only Draknor. He’ll understand that I had succumbed to Madness. He’ll know what to do next.’Asher used to repeat that to me and Ezra.At the strangest times.And we just… ignored it.Never realizing — those were the days he fought
My eyes narrowed at the dagger in Asher’s hand.“The dagger…” I mumbled.“That dagger holds the key to Xanthea’s divine wolf,” Azum said. “The fang alone carries enough divine power to exorcise a high-ranking demon easily.”Xanthea’s grip tightened on my hand, her anxiety thickening the air around u
[Raven]Pheles’ heart thundered wildly, beating far beyond its limits.Even in my wolf form, sustaining the colossal body of a dragon tore at every fibre of my being.My muscles spasmed, my bones groaning under the strain.‘Hold on, Pheles,’ I urged. ‘We’re almost there.’Zxlorthon angled toward the
[Raven]A burning throb pulsed behind my closed eyes.All my physical pain had condensed and collapsed into the storm in my heart.Every breath was like walking on shards of ice; every second dragging me closer to a loss I couldn’t name.Like waves of a violent sea, emotions crashed against my chest
He scrubbed a tear away with the back of the hand holding his dagger, then nodded to himself.“I will fix all his mistakes,” he said quietly. “And I’ll start with you.”Father’s face settled into that familiar, impassive expression. The one he wore before he massacred people, and I knew exactly what







