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Rejected by the lycan king CHAPTER 125
The palace council chamber had never held such tension. Alphas from every region, emissaries from the scattered border clans, and even a few rogue leaders sat around the obsidian table, wary but present. For the first time in generations, all factions of werewolf blood stood under the same roof.I sat beside Rafael, my fingers resting on the scroll from Elira. The truth of the prophecy lay within, and now it was time to share it."The Old Blood is coming," I began. "You’ve all heard the rumors. I’m here to confirm them. The Elders have awakened. And they’re coming for my son."A murmur rippled through the room."Ezren is more than a child," I continued. "He is the prophesied bridge between light and shadow. The one who can either bring ruin or rebirth. We’ve been told for years that to protect the realm, one side must fall. But we were misled. The prophecy demands unity not sacrifice."Alpha Marius of the Iron Fangs scoffed. "Unity? With the likes of Elira? That traitor has burned thr
Rejected by the lycan king CHAPTER 124
Elira stood at the edge of the clearing like a ghost summoned by fate. Her silver cloak shimmered under the dawn light, her eyes unreadable, lips parted like she had something to say but didn’t know where to begin.I rose slowly, careful not to make any sudden movements. Arlen was already behind me, blades unsheathed, ready to strike."Don’t," I whispered to him. "Not yet."She took a step forward. "I’m not here to fight."“Strange,” I said, my voice colder than the air. “You usually bring fire and death when you visit.”Her mouth tightened. “I came alone.”“No army waiting behind the ridge?”“No. Just me. And answers."Answers. My fingers itched toward my blade, not out of fear, but out of instinct. This woman this half of the prophecy was the shadow to my light. We were bound by blood and fate and something even darker. I had spent my whole life hating her. Fearing her. Now she was here, asking me to listen.“Say what you came to say,” I told her.She hesitated. “You saw the murals,
Rejected by the lycan king CHAPTER 123
Elira stood at the edge of the clearing like a ghost summoned by fate. Her silver cloak shimmered under the dawn light, her eyes unreadable, lips parted like she had something to say but didn’t know where to begin.I rose slowly, careful not to make any sudden movements. Arlen was already behind me, blades unsheathed, ready to strike."Don’t," I whispered to him. "Not yet."She took a step forward. "I’m not here to fight."“Strange,” I said, my voice colder than the air. “You usually bring fire and death when you visit.”Her mouth tightened. “I came alone.”“No army waiting behind the ridge?”“No. Just me. And answers."Answers. My fingers itched toward my blade, not out of fear, but out of instinct. This woman this half of the prophecy was the shadow to my light. We were bound by blood and fate and something even darker. I had spent my whole life hating her. Fearing her. Now she was here, asking me to listen.“Say what you came to say,” I told her.She hesitated. “You saw the murals,
Rejected by the lycan king CHAPTER 122
Elira stood at the edge of the clearing like a ghost summoned by fate. Her silver cloak shimmered under the dawn light, her eyes unreadable, lips parted like she had something to say but didn’t know where to begin.I rose slowly, careful not to make any sudden movements. Arlen was already behind me, blades unsheathed, ready to strike."Don’t," I whispered to him. "Not yet."She took a step forward. "I’m not here to fight."“Strange,” I said, my voice colder than the air. “You usually bring fire and death when you visit.”Her mouth tightened. “I came alone.”“No army waiting behind the ridge?”“No. Just me. And answers."Answers. My fingers itched toward my blade, not out of fear, but out of instinct. This woman this half of the prophecy was the shadow to my light. We were bound by blood and fate and something even darker. I had spent my whole life hating her. Fearing her. Now she was here, asking me to listen.“Say what you came to say,” I told her.She hesitated. “You saw the murals,
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The drums still echoed in my bones long after the ritual ended.I had grown up hearing tales of the Crescent Flame and the Phoenix Rising, of prophecies buried beneath blood and stone, but never once did I think those myths would manifest in my lifetime or that my son would become their centerEzren slept soundly now, curled between worn furs and moonstone charms in the quiet sanctuary we prepared for him. I stood beside him, watching his chest rise and fall, each breath a prayer. I wasn’t ready to lose him not to fate, not to war, not to prophecy.A hand gently touched my shoulder. Rafael. Silent, but always present when I needed him most."You haven’t rested," he said.I shook my head. “Neither has the world.”He didn’t argue. He simply stood beside me, our silence saying more than any words.Outside, the wind carried a different scent woodsmoke and steel. Soldiers from the western packs had begun to arrive. Banners flew high, unfamiliar sigils next to our own. Wolves we hadn’t seen
Rejected by the lycan king CHAPTER 120
The moment Elira declared herself, everything in me snapped into focus. She looked like Ophelia, yes but something colder lived behind her eyes. Not pain. Not grief. Strategy. Purpose.Her wolves surrounded us, but they did not attack. Not yet.I moved closer to Ophelia, close enough that our shoulders touched. My fingers grazed the hilt of my sword, but her calm presence steadied me."What exactly do you want, Elira?" I asked, voice low.Her lips curled, the fire behind her casting long shadows over her pale face. "Recognition. Truth. My rightful place. I want the world to remember who I am.""You want a throne that no longer exists," Ophelia replied. "You want to rule ashes."Elira's smile faltered for a fraction of a second. Then she raised her chin. "You don't understand what was lost. You were never meant to be the one."The wind picked up, whirling around us like a warning. The tension crackled like kindling waiting to ignite."And you were?" I challenged. "Hiding in shadows whi
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