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EMMELINE’S POV☆☆☆☆★☆☆☆☆The meeting hall was packed. Like, ridiculously packed. High-ranking officials, warriors I’d never seen before, and what felt like a million Betas and Gammas all crammed into the space. They’d all come because Darius had sent out the call, looking for replacements for those dead Alphas. Honestly, when he told me his plan – basically ordering everyone who thought they were hot stuff to come and audition – I didn’t think half of them would actually show up.But here they were. Lining the walls, standing in neat rows, each one eager to step forward and declare their interest. It was kind of surreal. All these powerful people, ready to pledge their loyalty. To us.I sat beside Darius at the head of the hall, on this ridiculously ornate chair that felt way too big for me. He looked every bit the powerful Alpha, his gaze sharp as he watched each one of them step forward, state their name, their pack, and their qualifications. It was like some kind of traditional job
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EMMELINE’S POV♧♣︎♧♧♣︎♧♣︎♧♧♣︎♧Okay, this was officially the most awkward silence of my entire life. I sat in one of the leather chairs in Darius’s office, my gaze fixed on the intricate patterns in the rug. Anything was better than looking at him right now. I could feel his eyes on me, heavy and intense, and I knew he was just as messed up in the head about all this as I was.So many thoughts were swirling around in my brain, it felt like a damn tornado. Kaelen. My… other mate? How was that even possible? And what the hell were we supposed to do about it?“You won’t entertain this,” Darius finally said, his voice low and firm, cutting through the silence.I finally looked up, meeting his gaze. His eyes were dark, possessive, and a little bit scared, if I was being honest. “You’re mine, Emmeline.” It wasn’t a question. It was a statement, a declaration.I exhaled slowly. “I know, Darius.” Of course I knew. He had marked me. We were bonded. We were having a baby together. There was no
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DARIUS☆☆♣︎☆☆“He’s gone, Alpha.”Dawson’s voice was his usual steady tone, but there was a hint of finality in it that made me pause as I straightened the lapels of my suit. “Gone where?” I asked, though I had a pretty good idea.“Left the pack. Yesterday. Packed up his meager belongings and just… left.”I nodded slowly, a smug little smile creeping onto my face. Good riddance to bad rubbish. “Well, well, well. Looks like the little snake finally realized he couldn’t bite the hand that feeds him.”Today was the day. The official appointment of the new Alphas. And with Kaelen gone, slinking away with his tail between his legs, there was nothing to stand in my way. Everything would go off without a hitch. And more importantly, Emmeline was safe. That little stunt he pulled, trying to get her on his side… pathetic. The sheer audacity of the guy still pissed me off a little. An ordinary beta from some no-name, weak-ass pack thinking he could challenge *me* for Emmeline? The thought was a
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EMMELINE☆☆♣︎☆☆I was in Darius’s study, trying to lose myself in a book. Honestly, with all the weirdness lately, it was hard to concentrate on anything. Kaelen’s creepy words kept replaying in my head like a broken record. What the hell was he up to?Suddenly, a sharp, ear-splitting shriek ripped through the air—the alarm had gone off.My heart leaped into my throat. What was happening? I flinched, dropping the book like it was burning my hands. My breath hitched, and a cold wave of fear washed over me.Every muscle in my body tensed as I shot to my feet. Something was wrong.Terribly wrong.Before I could even process what was going on, the study door burst open, and one of Sylas’s men stumbled in, his face pale and covered in sweat.“Emmeline! We’re under attack!” he yelled. “I’m here to get you to safety!”Safety? What the fuck was going on? My mind was racing, trying to make sense of it. Attack? Who would attack the Estate?But before the guard could even take a step towards me,
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EMMELINE♧♧♧♣︎♣︎♣︎They hauled me through the corridors of the Estate like a sack of potatoes, my feet dragging on the plush carpets. I tried to dig in my heels, to resist, but their grip was like iron. Fear, cold and sharp, clawed at my throat. Where were they taking me? What did they want?Then they shoved me through the double doors of the main meeting hall, the very place where Darius held court, made his decisions, the heart of his power. My breath hitched in my chest, and my blood ran cold. Standing at the head of the long table, looking entirely too comfortable, was Kaelen.So, it was him. That slimy, manipulative bastard. He was behind this. The realization hit me like a physical blow, and a raw, animalistic scream tore from my throat.“KAELEN! You son of a bitch! Why are you doing this?!” Tears streamed down my face, hot and angry. My body trembled, partly from fear, partly from pure, unadulterated rage. How could he? After everything? After I’d told him…The men holding me,
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