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The Warlocks Proof

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Soren placed the scroll on the table in front of all of us and I stared at it like it was going to bite me because honestly at this point everything in my life was capable of doing exactly that.

The handwriting on the scroll was old and careful and I could feel my witch side reading it before my eyes even focused properly, the same way she always translated things without asking me first, like she had her own pace and I was just along for the ride.

"This was written in 1347," Soren said, sit
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  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   The Warlocks Proof

    Soren placed the scroll on the table in front of all of us and I stared at it like it was going to bite me because honestly at this point everything in my life was capable of doing exactly that. The handwriting on the scroll was old and careful and I could feel my witch side reading it before my eyes even focused properly, the same way she always translated things without asking me first, like she had her own pace and I was just along for the ride. "This was written in 1347," Soren said, sitting down across from me while Brecken stood by the wall with his arms crossed and Lucian leaned against the bookshelf looking like someone who already knew the ending of a book everybody else was still reading. "Three hundred and thirty-nine years before your mother was born. Long before anyone in your bloodline could have arranged any of this deliberately." I looked at the scroll. At the description written in the old language that my witch side kept translating in real time. The three-layer

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   The Prophesy

    The script on the scroll wasn't like anything I'd seen before. Older than the binding language Sarah had recognized, older than the carving in Lucian's library. My witch side didn't just read it, she felt it, like the words were pulling something out of her rather than passing information to her.Soren's voice was steady as he translated."Four bound to one. One born of three. The wolf for the body, the night for the blood, the flame for the soul, and the fourth for the choice." He paused. "The fourth anchor isn't tied to a nature at all. It's tied to will. To a choice freely made, with nothing compelling it.""That's why nobody knows who the fourth is," I said slowly. "Because it's not someone with a bloodline pulling them toward me. It's someone who has to choose. On their own.""Yes."He kept reading."When the three converge and the fourth chooses, the binding completes. The host becomes anchor for all, and the four become root for the host. Together, unmade and remade, the cycle

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   Soren Appears

    We made it as far as the gates before the air changed.I felt it before I saw anything. My witch side, which had stayed quiet and steady since the library, suddenly sat up inside me, alert in a way that made the hair on my arms rise. Brecken's hand on my waist tightened."Aria...""I feel it too."A man stood just outside the gates. He hadn't been there a moment ago, I would have noticed, my vampire side alone would have caught the heartbeat from this distance, and yet there he was, standing in the middle of the gravel drive like he'd grown there, like the ground had simply decided to produce him.He was tall. Dark robes, but not dramatic, more like clothes that had been made for function rather than show. His hair was a deep auburn, pulled back. His eyes, when they found mine, were a soft amber, and there was nothing performative about the way he looked at me then, no hunger, no calculation. Just attention. Complete, careful attention, like he was reading something written in a lang

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   Brecken finds her

    Nobody moved for a long moment. Brecken's arms were still around me, on the floor of Lucian's library, and I could feel his heartbeat against my back, fast and steady at the same time, the way it always was when he was scared but trying not to show it."EightEight fucking hundred years," Brecken said finally. His voice was low dangerously. "Eight hundred years and you've watchedwatched all three of them die. And you're telling us that's supposed to make us trust you?""I'm not asking for trust." Lucian's composure had returned, mostly, though something underneath it was still different than before, a crack that hadn't fully closed. "I'm telling you what happened so Aria understands the stakes. Selene burned because the binding wasn't complete. Because three of the four anchors weren't in place when the fire came.""Anchors." I sat up slowly, Brecken's arms loosening just enough to let me. "What anchors.""Four bound to one," Lucian said quietly. The same words from the pendant. From t

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   Blood Memory

    There was one more thing in the folder. Underneath the three pages with the three names, pressed flat between two pieces of yellowed paper like something kept safe for a very long time, was a small object. A piece of bone, polished smooth, with the same script carved into it that I'd seen on the wall and on the pendant."What is that," I said."A relic." Lucian's voice had gone careful again. "Belonging to the third. Selene."The name hit me different now that I knew the pattern. Selene, born 1781, died 1798. Seventeen years."Belonging to her how.""It's part of her. A finger bone, recovered after she died. The covens used to keep relics like this from tribrids who didn't survive. A way of preserving what they were, since the bloodline itself usually died with them." He didn't reach for it. "Tribrid relics carry blood memory. If you touch it...""I'll see what she saw.""Possibly. Or feel what she felt. Or both." His eyes moved to my wrist, where the Triskelion had faded back to noth

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   The First Record

    "Stop." I stepped between them before either of them could move. It probably should have been terrifying, putting myself between an Alpha whose wolf was halfway out of his skin and a vampire who'd been alive longer than written history, but my witch side had gone very calm, and that calm spread through the rest of me like cold water. "Brecken." I put my hand on his chest. Felt his heart slamming under my palm, too fast, too hard. "I'm okay. Look at me. I'm okay." His eyes dropped to me. The gold didn't fade, not completely, but something in his shoulders dropped, just slightly, like he'd been bracing for something and that bracing had cost him. "You left," he said. Quieter now. Just for me. "You left without a word and I couldn't—Aria, I couldn't find you for two hours. Two hours of not knowing if..." "I know." My hand stayed on his chest. "I'm sorry. I needed to go." "To him." "Not to him. Away. He was just, there." I glanced back at Lucian, who hadn't moved, hadn't reacted, ju

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   Lucian's Domain

    The car came for me at dawn. Black. Long. Windows tinted so dark I couldn't see my own reflection properly. It just pulled up beside me on the empty street like it had been waiting there the whole time, like the driver had known exactly which corner I'd stop at before I knew it myself.The door ope

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   The Hunter

    CADE POVI had been tracking her for eleven days.Not continuously. The Tribunal didn't know I was still on assignment. As far as my handlers were concerned I had filed a preliminary report, flagged the target's location as Ironveil territory, and was awaiting extraction authorization. Standard pro

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   Ironveil Divides

    The council meeting I was not supposed to know about happened at seven in the evening.I knew about it because my vampire hearing picked up Gareth's voice through two walls and a closed door and fourteen feet of hallway. He was not shouting. He didn't need to.I sat on the bed with Sarah's notes in

  • Rejected Tribrid Wolf: Her Four Alphas' Curse   The woman in the vision

    It hit me in the middle of the afternoon with no warning at all.I was sitting on the couch with Sarah's mother's notes spread across the coffee table. Old pages. Some of them brittle at the edges. Handwriting in three different languages crammed into margins. I had been trying to cross-reference t

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