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Chapter Thirteen: Rise

مؤلف: Maya Nova
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The Alpha Wing had gone quiet in a way it hadn't been since before the ceremony.

Ava lay still on the bed, breathing steady now, the new mark over her heart pulsing faint silver and black in perfect, unhurried rhythm. Kael sat on one side of her, her hand wrapped in both of his, and hadn't moved in hours. Draven stood at the window on the other side, arms folded, his eyes never once leaving her face. Neither of them spoke. There was no rivalry left in the room, no old wound between them worth r
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    The shard sat on the table between them like a live coal.Ava hadn't been able to put it down since the courier left, and even now, hours later, it hummed faintly against her palm, in time with the vein that had gone quiet again but never quite disappeared. Draven turned the message over twice, reading the same six words as though repetition might change their meaning.You trapped a fragment of it outside with the rest of us."This isn't a warning," Draven said finally, low and grim. "It's a beacon. Whatever's left of the Devouring outside our borders, this shard is calling to it. It's been calling since the moment the barrier closed."Kael's jaw tightened. "Then we go north. Tonight."Draven wanted to leave her behind.He said as much, flatly, the King in him overriding whatever softness had crept into his voice over the last few days, and Ava let him finish before she answered."The shard is bound to me," she said. "You felt it react the second I touched it. Whatever's out there, I'

  • REJECTED BY MY FATED MATE… CLAIMED BY HIS DEVIL FATHER   Chapter Thirteen: Rise

    The Alpha Wing had gone quiet in a way it hadn't been since before the ceremony.Ava lay still on the bed, breathing steady now, the new mark over her heart pulsing faint silver and black in perfect, unhurried rhythm. Kael sat on one side of her, her hand wrapped in both of his, and hadn't moved in hours. Draven stood at the window on the other side, arms folded, his eyes never once leaving her face. Neither of them spoke. There was no rivalry left in the room, no old wound between them worth reopening. Only the shared, hollowed-out terror of two men who had come within a single heartbeat of losing the same woman, together.Her eyes opened without warning.They found the ceiling first, then Kael, then Draven, and neither man dared breathe while she blinked the last of the dark away. Her eyes weren't the color of a dying star anymore. They were her own, brown and clear, though a new, quiet weight lived behind them now, one that hadn't been there before the mountain."The door is closed

  • REJECTED BY MY FATED MATE… CLAIMED BY HIS DEVIL FATHER   Chapter Twelve: Into the Dark

    Ava fell for longer than should have been possible in a space the size of a mountain.The void wasn't a cave. It was an absence, a vast, echoing nothing threaded through with a cold wind that carried no smell and no direction, and when she finally landed, she landed on nothing at all, simply stopped falling and found her feet under her. There was no floor beneath her that she could see, only a pressure against the soles of her feet that behaved like stone without looking like anything at all. Sound arrived wrong here too, her own breathing echoing back at her from a dozen directions at once, as though the void were listening and repeating everything it heard back to her in a voice not quite its own.Ahead of her, pulsing faintly in the dark, hung the Core.She had expected a monster, a creature with teeth and hunger and a face she could hate. What she found instead was a wound. A tear in the fabric of the world itself, ragged at the edges, bleeding darkness into the void the way an op

  • REJECTED BY MY FATED MATE… CLAIMED BY HIS DEVIL FATHER   Chapter Eleven: We Hold the Line

    The monster that had been Rurik moved like a landslide given intent.Draven shifted fully this time, the enormous black wolf of the First Blood line rising to meet it, and Kael came down beside him a heartbeat later, teeth bared, blood still sluggish along his ribs. For the first time since Ava had met either of them, father and son fought as a single creature instead of two rivals sharing a battlefield. Where Draven's strikes landed heavy and absolute, splitting stone with every blow that missed, Kael moved through the gaps they opened, precise and relentless, each of them absorbing wounds meant for the other without hesitation.The monster's claws raked a furrow across the courtyard deep enough to swallow a man whole. It hurled Draven into the far wall hard enough to crack the ancient stone behind him, and Kael was already there before the dust settled, driving his shoulder into the creature's ribs to buy his father the half-second he needed to rise. Neither of them slowed. Neither

  • REJECTED BY MY FATED MATE… CLAIMED BY HIS DEVIL FATHER   Chapter Ten: This Is My House

    Ava's own hands rose without her permission.The bond threads tore free of her chest and lashed outward like whips of silver and rot, testing the reach of a body that no longer answered to her. Kael scrambled backward, calling her name, and the Devouring turned her wrist a half-inch and struck him aside with contemptuous ease."Ava!" He hit the ground hard and didn't stay down.Draven shifted to the half-form, claws lengthening, teeth bared, and lunged. The Devouring didn't bother dodging. It simply pulled the thread that ran from Ava's chest to his, and Draven's whole body seized mid-stride, every muscle locking at once, dropping him to one knee like a puppet with its strings yanked short."You cannot fight me without killing her, First Blood," the voice said, warm and pleased, wearing Ava's mouth like a favorite coat. "Every blow you land on me, she feels."Kael climbed back to his feet and looked at his father, frozen and furious on the ground, and understood in a single cold insta

  • REJECTED BY MY FATED MATE… CLAIMED BY HIS DEVIL FATHER   Chapter Nine: The Broken Sanctuary

    Kael couldn't stop staring at her arm.The black vein had reached her shoulder now, dark and pulsing under the lamplight, and every time his eyes found it, Ava watched his composure crack a little further inward. He reached for her hand, hesitated, pulled back before touching her at all."This is because of me," he said. "You did this saving me.""Kael—""I should have let the wound kill me instead." His voice cracked on it, raw and unguarded in a way she hadn't heard from him since the cave. "I would rather have died than watch you carry what I owed."Draven's voice cut through the room before Ava could answer, low and absolute. "You will not burn for us." His eyes held hers, and a cold, lethal edge had crept into them, one that made the whole room feel colder. "I will tear that mountain down with my bare hands before I let that vein reach your heart."Ava pulled her arm free of both of them."I saved what was mine," she said, and her voice came out harder than she expected, steady i

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