تسجيل الدخولThird PersonThe words hung over three men, a sleeping woman, and a baby who looked at his father like nothing else mattered. The vampire bloodline had always been rare, and marrying out of their cycle was even rarer, but nothing like this had ever happened. Kael's bloodline could be proven without blinking. He was not only an alpha of Blackmoon but also an enigma. The mix couldn't come from his blood, yet the baby before him had to be his. Oman dared not think of the possibility of the young heir being another's son. The child was a replica of the man carrying him, from their smile to their frown; such a resemblance couldn't be mistaken. Moreover, he had cried in his aunt's arms and wiggled restlessly in the healer's, but now he lay in his father's arms as if it were the most comfortable place his tiny body had ever felt.Kael's gaze remained fixed on his child. Little Elior's lips were slightly parted, and his mismatched eyes stared upward, as though he could understand every word
Third PersonThe room had yet to recover from the cries of the newly arrived heir. Helene quickly cleaned the baby while Bianca and Nora busied themselves cleaning the room. Liora was still a little out of it, her vision seeming to stare in one direction, looking into eyes she had longed for too much."Kael..." she whispered, her hand reaching for his cheek.Kael quickly held her hand, resting his jaw in it with ease. "I'm here," he whispered, his voice hoarse, almost cracking. "I thought I would lose you," he said, a tear rolling down the cheek resting in Liora's arms, and her body stiffened."You came." Her voice was barely above a whisper, carrying everything she had held on to for days: the pain and hope, then the fear of him coming home to no cry of the heir who had long chosen him before her. She knew her baby loved his father most and wasn't jealous. He had recognized him long before she was still guessing his identity. She'd listened to him kick more times at the echo of his v
Third PersonHelene suddenly froze, her hands trembling against Liora's stomach. "Luna... Luna," she called, her voice trembling with every sound. Everyone noticed. Emade quickly abandoned a basin of warm water and rushed to Liora's side. Her trembling wet hands quickly grabbed Liora's, and for a moment everyone held their breath."Helene," Emade cried, but before she could say more, Liora's hand twitched within hers, then her pale lips pulled into a tired smile."What's wrong, Emade?" she asked. Tears streamed down Emade's eyes, uncontrolled. Emade shook her head hastily, wiping her eyes."Don't scare me like that... don't scare me."Liora nodded. Her other hand reached for Emade's wet cheeks as she leaned down, letting her clean some of the tears. "I'm waiting for your brother. We are waiting." Her eyes fell to her stomach. "We won't go anywhere, not until he comes."Emade nodded, but she dared not leave Liora's side. "Please, Helene, she must be okay," she pleaded. Everyone wanted
Third PersonLiora’s body slipped from Emade’s grasp. It all happened so quickly, yet so slowly. They watched her crown fall from her head as her golden ornaments jingled against the hard floor. For a moment, everyone paused and stopped staring at the culprits. Their eyes fixed on their Luna, and loud gasps followed.“Luna!”Some gasped, hands reaching out to her, but it was too late. They watched in horror as her back came in contact with the floor, and a low, painful howl escaped her lips. Then her eyes blinked.“Carry her inside. She can't have the baby here,” Everest instructed.But Helene quickly stepped forward, stopping Merlin, Emade, and Oman, who had all reached for Liora.“Moving her is dangerous for the baby,” she said, examining the baby's position.“The negative energy around this arena will kill the child. Before it arrives, she has to be carried into the Alpha's estate. There, the Alpha's pheromones are stronger and can protect her and the baby until his arrival.”Helen
Third PersonTaron Caswell looked defeated, but what stung wasn't the defeat ... it was the person who had pushed the blade straight into his heart."For years you have schemed, paid your way to the top, and killed the very people who held your hand and drank from the same cup with you, thinking your family..." Liora paused and drew in a long breath. "Isn't it funny ... I did nothing. Kael isn't even aware. Your daughter handed over everything without me asking. All she wants is justice for her mother."Taron Caswell shook his head. "No, Yella would never," he stammered."Indeed, the little princess you raised would never betray you ... the daughter you thought hated her mother would take your side and lay down her life for your sake. For your sake she put aside a bond and married the same man who had caused her so much pain. But today we aren't talking about that little princess of yours ... we're talking about a soon-to-be mother.""No, Leonard would never let that child live." Lior
Third Person"No... a servant's word cannot outweigh those of a former prime minister!" Logan Montreal snapped. Merlin's lips curled cruelly."Oh, really? Truth has never cared about rank. Moreover, this door was opened by the same man ... why can't it be used?" They were all speechless.Taron Caswell couldn't believe the same path he had laid out so perfectly was now turned against him. Everything stared at Liora, and something in him shifted. "There was no investigation... You knew from the beginning," he mumbled the words like the broken man he was."You are just like him." Realization hit Liora like a storm without limit. "He could leave at ease, not because he feared, but because he left something far more dangerous behind." Compliment or not, Liora enjoyed it. She watched the man who had schemed for twenty years finally show signs of breaking."Seal every entry and exit... no one steps in or out." The order resounded against the walls, and everyone turned to the exits. Taron Cas







