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REBIRTH OF THE STORMWOLF Chapter Forty
The room fell into a stillness so thick I thought the air itself might shatter.The heavy oak door creaked open, and with it came a shadow that sent my heart plummeting to my stomach. A figure stepped through, cloaked in black, the faint gleam of steel strapped across his chest. But when the hood slipped back, I felt as though the ground beneath me caved in.Rick.My pulse skittered wildly, an impossible mixture of disbelief, dread, and confusion clawing through me. For a heartbeat, the world shrank to the space between us—the man I had once known, the man who had vanished into the darkness when everything fell apart, now here, stepping into Kristen’s territory like a ghost returning to haunt me.Kristen’s power flared instantly, his Alpha aura rippling through the chamber like a storm breaking free of its cage. “Who the hell dares enter my walls unbidden?” His voice was a whip-crack of authority, sharp enough to make even the guards shift uneasily.But Rick… Rick didn’t flinch.He mo
REBIRTH OF THE STORMWOLF Chapter Thirty Nine
I woke to the soft rays of dawn bleeding through the curtains, the warmth of the morning sun brushing across my face. For a moment, I lay still, wrapped in the heavy silence of Kristen’s chambers, listening to the slow, steady rhythm of his breathing beside me. My heart stuttered at the realization that I was not dreaming—last night had been real. His arms had held me, his lips had claimed mine, and for the first time in what felt like forever, I had allowed myself to believe that maybe, just maybe, I was wanted.I shifted slightly, and his arm tightened around me in his sleep, pulling me closer against his chest. My breath hitched as his lips brushed my temple unconsciously. Heat coursed through my body, scattering my thoughts. I knew I should pull away before I melted entirely, but my body betrayed me. I turned slowly to face him, drinking in the sight of his strong jawline, the soft shadow of stubble, and the serenity etched into his expression as he slept.Before I could stop myse
REBIRTH OF THE STORMWOLF Chapter Thirty Eight
The night air was heavy, thick with the pine and sandalwood scent that had been haunting me ever since my wolf returned. It clung to me, seeping into my lungs, burning through my chest until I could no longer pretend I didn’t crave it. I had just bared my heart to Kristen, spilled the darkest pieces of my story—the humiliation, the betrayal, the way Damon had discarded me like I was nothing, and how Karen had twisted the knife deeper by calling me step-sister.I thought after telling him everything, after ripping my wounds open for him to see, I’d feel lighter. But I only felt raw, exposed, fragile.And then he kissed me.At first it was soft, tentative, as if he was afraid I might shatter. But the moment my lips parted, the bond surged between us like fire racing through dry wood. My wolf howled inside me, pressing against my skin, desperate to close the distance that still remained. His hand cupped my cheek, thumb brushing against my damp lashes, and I knew—this was no mistake. This
REBIRTH OF THE STORMWOLF Chapter Thirty Seven
The troubles of the night was long behind us leaving only chaos and shadows dancing along the stone walls. I sat curled in the far corner of Kristen’s study, my knees pulled to my chest, staring at nothing. I hadn’t expected him to summon me here tonight, not after the exhausting chaos of the ball, not after the whispers that still clung to me like smoke.But Kristen had been waiting.The silence stretched between us, heavy, unrelenting. I could feel his gaze on me—steady, searching, almost suffocating. At last, his voice cut through the quiet, deep and roughened by restraint.“Eliana.”I flinched at the way he said my name, like a man walking a thin line between patience and frustration.“Tell me the truth.” His jaw ticked, his arms folded across his chest as he leaned against the desk. “What is your involvement with Damon and Karen? Why do they look at you as if they know you better than anyone here?”The question sliced through me, dredging up wounds I had buried beneath scars. My
REBIRTH OF THE STORMWOLF Chapter Thirty Six
The ballroom had not yet recovered from the chaos when Kristen gave the order. His voice was cold, clipped, a blade slicing through the hum of frightened whispers.“We’re leaving.”I almost staggered at how final the words sounded. It wasn’t a suggestion—it was a decree. And though no one dared challenge him, the weight of every pair of eyes burned into me. Not him. Me.I could still feel the tremor of that assassin’s head bowed low before me, the way silence had swallowed the hall afterward, suffocating and sharp as a noose. I hadn’t asked for it. I hadn’t even understood it. Yet in the minds of the Alphas gathered, one thought was already forming: why would a trained killer bow to her?Kristen’s hand was firm at my back, guiding me out as if he knew that without his touch, my legs might fold beneath me. I kept my chin up, though. I refused to give Karen the satisfaction of seeing me falter. Her eyes, bright with venomous satisfaction, followed me until the doors of the hall swallowe
REBIRTH OF THE STORMWOLF Chapter Thirty Five
The hall still rang with echoes of violence. The scent of blood clung to the marble floors like a stain that could never truly be scrubbed away. Wolves in their fine suits shifted uncomfortably, their eyes flickering between the sprawled bodies of the assassins and me. My pulse thundered in my ears, yet the one moment replaying itself again and again wasn’t the fight.It was that wolf.The assassin who should have slit my throat instead dropped to one knee before me. His head bowed as if I were someone… something… worthy of reverence.And every Alpha in the room had seen it.A silence fell, heavy and suffocating. The air was thick with dominance, a room of Alphas radiating suspicion like blades aimed at my throat. My skin prickled, and I swore I could feel my wolf stir restlessly inside me—yet she wasn’t there. She had never been there. That, too, made the bow inexplicable.Karen was the first to strike. Her voice cut the silence like the crack of a whip.“You all saw it,” she said, h
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