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The Book of Wolves

Autor: Blacktides
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-08-24 23:35:43

Brenda’s POV

You would want to ask me how I got the Book of Wolves. Well... we are no ordinary family, and my father is no ordinary noble man.

The key was cold in my palm. It was iron, old, and it bit into my skin the way secrets always do. Father kept it on a chain around his neck, but he was careless when he slept. Or maybe he wanted me to take it. Men like him always want someone to blame when the world falls apart.

I opened the secret door that father never allowed anyone access. The wood
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  • Omega of Two Packs   The Book of Wolves

    Brenda’s POVYou would want to ask me how I got the Book of Wolves. Well... we are no ordinary family, and my father is no ordinary noble man.The key was cold in my palm. It was iron, old, and it bit into my skin the way secrets always do. Father kept it on a chain around his neck, but he was careless when he slept. Or maybe he wanted me to take it. Men like him always want someone to blame when the world falls apart.I opened the secret door that father never allowed anyone access. The wood was aged and swollen from years of damp. It cracked before opening, a sound like bones shifting.Inside was a small room. No windows. The air smelled like dust and old leather and something metallic that I couldn’t name.There were totems, artifacts, books, and bowls carved with runes stacked on shelves that bowed under their weight. This was where Noctaryn kept the things it was too afraid to burn and too dangerous to use.And my father was the Noctaryn keeper. The keeper of the secret books, t

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    Zeth’s POVThe doors to the war room slammed open before the guards could even put a hand on them and the sound echoed down the stone hall like a challenge. I didn’t knock, I didn’t wait, and I sure as hell didn’t care who was inside. Twelve Noctaryn warlords sat around the long table with maps spread out in front of them and markers weighing down the edges. Xander was at the head of it. His crown was off, his sleeves were rolled up, and he looked like a man who hadn’t slept in days because he was too busy holding a pack together that was starting to fray at the edges. Every head turned to me. “Out,” Xander said. His voice was calm. “That’s an order.” The warlords hesitated, looking between me and their Alpha, and I just stood there in the doorway with my arms at my sides and let them decide. “Now,” Xander said again, and this time it cut. They filed out, one by one, and Roran gave me a look on his way past like he wanted to warn me. I stared until he dropped his eye

  • Omega of Two Packs   The Destiny Child

    Ashton’s POVThe halls to the east wing were quiet. Every guard who saw me dipped his head and looked away. Xander had ordered them not to stop me. Let him make his mistakes. I hated that it worked. I kept my hands in my coat pockets and walked until the stone turned to dirt and the palace turned to tents. Zeth and his men were camped just outside the palace walls. The moment I stepped into the camp, the boy saw me. He was sitting by the fire with a piece of bread in his hand. He dropped it and ran. “Uncle Ash!” He hit me at the waist and threw his arms around me. He smelled like smoke and pine. I knelt and hugged him back. “Hey,” I said. My voice cracked. “I missed you.” Zeth stood from where he had been sharpening a blade. He didn’t smile. He just looked relieved.“Ashton,” he said. He came closer and reached out without thinking. His hand went for my stomach. I caught his wrist before he could touch me. His eyes flicked up to mine. For a second we just stood there like

  • Omega of Two Packs   On His Stomach

    Ashton’s POVThe floor was still cold under my palms. I stayed there for a long time after Xander left. Not because I couldn’t move. Because moving meant I had to face what I had just done.I pushed myself up slowly. My body felt heavier than it should. The baby was showing and already it was making every choice feel like it cost something.My chest tightened like a stone. Regret tasted bitter in my tongue. I had lied. Not with words, but with silence. With the way I kept looking toward the door every time Zeth’s name came up.I couldn’t stay in that room. The air was thick with everything I hadn’t said.So I left.The palace gardens were empty. Snow had fallen and now it was melting into the grass in thin patches. The air smelled like wet earth and pine.It was the kind of cold that cleared your head if you let it.I walked the stone path without thinking. My hands kept drifting to my stomach. Not to protect it. I had to remind myself that it was real, and there was still something g

  • Omega of Two Packs   Shadow and Paper

    Lord Void’s POVThe blood on the stone had gone cold an hour ago.Twelve men stood in a circle around me with their heads bowed and their breath coming out in white clouds that vanished into the dark.We were deep in the catacombs beneath my keep where no light reached except the black fire burning in the iron bowl at the center of the room.“Look at me,” I told them.They lifted their eyes. Fear was better than faith, and I saw plenty of it.I raised both hands and the air turned heavy.Shadow peeled away from the walls like skin and pooled in my palms until it was thick enough to hold. It pulsed against my skin and wanted to be fed.“Dark Shadow God,” I called. My voice did not echo. The stone swallowed it. “Come through me. Come through them.”I began the incantation. The words were old and they cut my tongue as I spoke them, but that was part of the price.The shadow in my hands split into twelve threads and shot forward. Each one forced itself between the lips of the men standing

  • Omega of Two Packs   The Book of Wolves

    Brenda’s POVLord Merrick had been whining for the last hour.We were standing in the snow half a mile from the cottage and he had not stopped talking since we gave up the search.“I told you we should have gone the other way,” he said. “You told me your intel was good. Your source is always good until it is not.”“I am not wrong,” I told him without looking at him.“My sources do not fail. Ashton was here. We were minutes behind him.”I turned and started walking back toward the tree line. “Then we go back and we finish this.”“Finish what,” Merrick said. “We lost him. The snow covered everything.”I did not answer him. Men like Merrick needed someone to blame when they felt powerless. Let him talk.Then I saw movement ahead. A figure in a blue cloak moving through the trees toward us.When the person reached us they kept their head down. I already knew who it was. "Did you find him?""If we had, you wouldn't be asking." I snapped. "Your information was wrong," Lord Merrick said.

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