MasukBLURB An omega raised to be an Alpha. A forbidden bond erased from memory. A war that starts with love remembered. If the world erased your love, would your soul remember?
Lihat lebih banyakRONAN The cool wind rustled through the tall tree leaves, carrying the scent of fallen leaves and fresh crisp rain.It was the exact same small, secluded park at the border of the old wards, the very place where Kieran and I crossed paths for the first time as teenagers, long before the serum. The bloody lies and silly war between our families that tore our world apart completely.The old iron bench was still standing in the exact same spot,freshly painted in the dark green and fresh from the rust that signaled aging in metals.“You used to sit right on the swing set,” Kieran chuckled softly, leaning on me, his shoulders glued to mine as we sat side by side on the damp wooden bench. "Looking like you were carrying the weight of the entire city on your shoulders.”“I was carrying something alright,” I laughed softly, resting my head against his broad shoulders, feeling the deep, steady thrust of his Alpha pulse echoing through our bond. “I thought if I stayed quiet enough, no one woul
KIERAN The smell of the sunflowers, replaced the iron stench of blood that had forever haunted my dreams for over a decade.Sunlight filtered through the tall windows of our cabins, catching the tiny dust motes dancing over the warm wooden floorboards.I sat out on the porch, meticulously shaving a piece of cedar into a toy wolf, while Ronan leaned casually against the doorframe holding a steaming mug of warm tea.In the grassy fields, two year old Alina was wildly chasing a golden butterfly, her faint Alpha Aura flaring in tiny playful bursts.Nearby Axel sat quietly in the soft grass, stacked smooth river stones with the serene, focused patience of a born Omega.“You're carving the ears far too sharp, Commander,” Ronan teased softly, stepping out onto the porch and resting his warm chin against my shoulders.His scent since we came here months ago was completely untainted by fear.“An Alpha toy needs sharp ears,” I chuckled, setting the carving knife down on the railing, and pullin
RONAN The projector in the grand study of the Nightshade Manor flickered on violently, casting a bright blue light on the wall.Rhea's pre - recorded face materialized in mid air, looking pale yellow and gaunt, sharp in some areas too, the film was captured when she was in the asylum.“If you're watching this, I'm already dead then." Her voice crackled over the speakers, echoing through the tiny room with bitter venom.“And the illegitimate children the Nightshade heir is carrying are not supposed to live. I'm the luna, he is just a defective Omega , the children created by them will be abominable weapons and monsters created by the Elders.”Ethan leaned casually against the tall mahogany bookshelf, a small, weary smirk touching his lips as he flickered a silver coin between his fingers.“She really thought this was going to work, didn't she?”Kieran didn’t even bother to look up from the soft cotton swaddle resting in his arms, gently rocking out sleeping daughter the projector ligh
RHEAThe ceiling was white, the walls were white, even with the rain washing away all impurities, the sky looked gray like chalk on a blackened board.I sat on the edge of the hard bed inside this asylum ward. My bare, cold feet tucked under a coarse wool blanket.The static in my head , the endless, maddening hum in my head from Ethan's psychic attack had settled into a dull, freezing noise.For the first time in two agonizing years, my mind was crystal clear. The heavy iron slide on the door clicked open with a sharp, echoing snap, Nurse Clara stepped inside, setting a small paper cup of water onto the steel table.“The broadcast just ended,” Clara said, her voice empty of any warmth as she looked at me with cold pity.“They are celebrating in the city right now, Ronan Nightshade just gave birth to twins, healthy heirs, the whole place is lit up with fireworks.” I didn't scream like I wanted to, or even throw the cup against the wall.A quiet, empty laugh bubbled up from my chest,
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