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Her Mother’s Eyes
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2026-07-09 19:16:56
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Rejected Luna of The Cursed Alpha Until the end of the world
Three years ago, if someone had told me that the entire Northern Kingdom would have a seven-day festival in honor of me, I would have thought they lost their minds because of the winter cold.Or whatever the weather was doing to them.Back then, my life had been about bucketfuls of lye soap, cracked knuckles, and the scary and deadly fear of doing something wrong and losing the opportunity to provide myself anything.Something that could cost me my livelihood.Then I had learned not to raise my gaze higher than the flagstones and to move like a ghost. I had been a maidservant, then a secret lover, and finally a hollow vessel for carrying an Alpha's heir before being discarded like trash.But today, on the cold and snowy peaks of Blackthorne, the air smelled mouthwateringly of roasted spiced boars, honeycomb pastries, roasted root vegetables, and dark elderberry wine.The royal decree of Draven had made the magnificent stronghold and all the surrounding villages from the high pass to th
Rejected Luna of The Cursed Alpha Throw open the royal granaries and the wine vaults!
Aria’s POVSix weeks had passed since the bloodshed in the marshes.Spring had come to the northern mountains. The jagged crags of the Obsidian Keep were no longer under the endless snowfalls; the flowers of pale lavender and silver-leaf had bloomed in the alpine terraces because of the melting glacial streams.The Great Courtyard was filled with sounds of happiness and joy.Long wooden tables were covered with berry tarts, roasted meat, and flagons of spiced cider. The children of the clan villages were chasing each other across the warm flagstones, their joyful giggles ringing out loud to the high battlements.On the lawn, in the middle of which there was a thick bearskin blanket, sat Leo.Today was his first name-day.His first-year birthday.Leo, who had once been timid and quick to cry, had blossomed under the northern sun and completely stolen the heart of the Apex King. From the second week we returned to the keep, my little boy had become Draven’s shadow. Whenever the king lea
Rejected Luna of The Cursed Alpha The Goddess's Mirror
The dawn that broke over the Deadwood Marshes stripped away the last remnants of sulfurous mist, bathing the amphitheater in a cold, crystalline light.In the sunken slate basin, the fallen lay still. Next to the southern wall, Serena lay dead on the mire where my attack had flung her off the altar, to die without her twisted dreams fulfilled, her dead eyes gazing at the cold skies. Further on, next to the deadwood root, Saint Patrick's head had been severed in a bloody mess from the ruins of the grand circle.The threat that had kept the five realms hostage for decades was dead.I stood below the ruined altar with my son in my arms. Leo had ceased his cry, his thumb tucked into his mouth, his dark eyelashes fluttering as he placed his exhausted head onto my shoulder, his small fist gripping the silver chain of the Tear of Elyra.Next to me, Kael was kneeling.The Alpha of Valemont was bruised and battered, with damaged armor and labored breathing. He did not look at the corpses of t
Rejected Luna of The Cursed Alpha defeated
Aria’s POVThe aftermath of the confrontation filled the Sunken Amphitheater with a smoky, sulfurous haze, debris of ruined equipment and the sounds of misery of the doomed.Standing on my right flank, Draven was nude-chested and looked like a solid block of black granite, with clouds of mist puffing out of his lips. In his mighty arms, wrapped safely in the warmth of his chest, Leo hiccupped softly, holding Draven's collar with his little fat hands and staring at the smoky pool with wide, curious amber eyes.Behind me, the northern huskarls and the southern outriders stood in total and complete silence. Their halberds, star-metal swords and battle axes were lowered; nobody dared to exhale. All their eyes were on me.I went down the stairs of the sacrificial altar.The clicks of my boots on the bloody tiles were measured and even, while the black velvet of my cape swept across the stone. The Tear of Elyra was burning bright with the celestial silver flames on my sternum, casting shar
Rejected Luna of The Cursed Alpha The eclipse order
Aria’s POVThe eerie silence that descended over the Sunken Amphitheater cracked like brittle pine beneath the boot of an ironclad knight.The people there were the Eclipse order, their main goal was to end our power and become the most powerful creatures.“Kill them!” roared Saint Patrick, his voice raw with desperation. “Kill the bitch mother and slay the beast!”No hesitation followed the order. Fifty rogues, witches, and western warlords rushed forward in a frenzied, panicked swarm.Twelve blood-witches opened their gaunt, skeletal hands, letting the dark violet curses flow out of their fingertips while chanting something incomprehensible in a dead language. Behind them, twenty rogue Alphas let out a roar, their elongated fangs baring in the moonlight and bone-armor blurring as they jumped on the black slate steps.Beside me, Draven let out a world-shattering roar.The noise blasted the mist off the stones in a sonic ring. No waiting for them to reach the top, he lunged forward,
Rejected Luna of The Cursed Alpha The prey was not powerless
Saint Patrick’s POVThe sunken amphitheater smelled like scorched pine needles, stale blood, and utter failure."You promised he'd have pure blood!" Mother Vesper snarled, pulling back her black hood that revealed the rotting lines of her blackened, twisted veins. "An unblemished blood! We constructed the great circle during the night of the blood moon! And the vessel is still closed!"They had cast the spell twice now and they still hadn’t gotten the result they were expecting.According to them; that means his blood is awakened.Which is not supposed to be!The other eleven witches of the Black Circle hissed like angry vipers, their gray robes whipping around the ankles in the unnatural draught as their palms dripped with ash of the dead incense.Behind them, the western council members were visibly sweating in their heavy velvets, gripping their hilts of their daggers tightly."Northern riders are reported to be crossing the crest two miles away!" Elder Raymond snarled, his voice
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