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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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DARIUS☆☆☆☆☆We pulled up to the Estate, Sylas driving like a maniac, Dawson white-knuckling the passenger seat. I was just staring, my heart hammering against my ribs. What the hell? It looked like a goddamn war zone. Guards everywhere, more than I’d ever seen, and they weren’t even my guards.“What in the actual fuck…?” I muttered, my eyes scanning the scene.It wasn’t just a few extra guards. This was a full-blown invasion. A complete takeover. I wanted to throw the car door open and rip them apart with my bare hands.I was about to charge in there, guns blazing if I had to, when Sylas grabbed my arm. “Hold it, Darius! Just… hold it.” His voice was low, calm, but I could see the tension in his jaw.“Hold it? Sylas, look at this! And Emmeline is in there!” My voice was rising. “I know. But barging in like that? It’ll be a bloodbath, and we don’t even know what’s happening inside. Or Emmeline’s condition. Look around. This isn’t a fight we can just win with brute force. Not now.”He
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EMMELINE☆☆☆☆☆☆Trapped. That’s the only damn word for it. Here I am, stuck in Darius’s study. His study! The one place I always felt safe, like it was our little world, now feels like a bloody prison. And these gorillas Kaelen sent? They're standing guard like I'm some kind of dangerous criminal. Seriously?I tried talking to one of them, you know, just a simple “Hey, can you please just let me out of here?” or maybe a more desperate “Please, you have to help me! He’s crazy!” But they just stood there, like statues carved out of stone, eyes straight ahead, not even a twitch. It was like I was invisible, a ghost haunting my own life.Panic started bubbling up inside me, that familiar icy grip tightening around my chest. Breathe, Emmeline, breathe. I had to get it together. Losing it wasn't going to help anyone, least of all me.My mind drifted back to that damn conversation with Kaelen. ‘I want what I want.’ His voice, so calm, so sure, still sent shivers down my spine. Oh Moon Godde
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DARIUS★★☆★★The whole damn situation was a nightmare. A complete and utter nightmare. There I was, huddled in the woods like some kind of fugitive, with Sylas, Dawson, and a few of our best fighters. We’ve set up a makeshift camp, a pathetic excuse for a base of operations, while my Emmeline is trapped in my own damn house, thanks to that snake Kaelen.Dawson, bless his loyal heart, had spread out a map of the Estate on a fallen log. It was covered in all sorts of markings—known entrances, patrol routes, even some hidden pathways I hadn’t even known existed. The guy was a bloody genius when it came to this kind of stuff.“Alright, Darius,” Dawson said, his voice low and serious, “storming the front gates is out of the question. It’ll be a bloodbath. Kaelen’s got his men everywhere, thick as thieves. We don’t even know if Emmeline is safe. We can’t risk a direct assault without knowing her location and the layout inside.”I swear, I felt my blood boil. Not safe? My Emmeline? And my ba
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KAELEN’S POV☆☆☆☆▪♧♧♧♧The mahogany table in the Estate’s meeting room gleamed under the dim chandelier light, reflecting the tense faces of the men gathered around it. I had tightened my grip on the Estate, replacing Darius’s loyalists with men I could trust. There were a few whispers of dissent, rumblings of discontent, and they needed to be crushed swiftly and decisively.I sat at the head of the long table, my gaze sweeping over the faces of my so-called allies. They looked at me, some with a semblance of respect, others with a flicker of doubt in their eyes. It was the doubt I needed to squash.“Darius,” I began, my voice calm, even, “ruled this Estate like it was his personal playground. Like we were his toys to command. He made decisions without consulting anyone, as if his word was law, and ours meant nothing. Did he ever once consider us, the strength of this territory, in his decisions?”A murmur rippled through the room. Good. They were listening, their resentment simmering
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DARIUS’ POV☆☆☆☆☆☆I crept through the hidden tunnel, my heart pounding like a war drum, flanked by two of Sylas’s men who owed me more than a few favors. The passage was damp and dark, and every sound echoed in my ears as if warning me of what lay ahead. I had to be silent, every step measured, every breath controlled. My mind raced with thoughts of betrayal and impending danger.That snake. Kaelen. I’d been so blind. He wasn’t just some ordinary beta, no way. He had power, real power, and plans I never saw coming. He played me, the bastard. Pretended to be nothing, just another face in the crowd, while he was plotting, waiting for his chance to stab me in the back. And he took it. He actually did it.Now, his presence corrupted the estate like a cancer.I could see that changes had been made. The familiar architecture was still there, but it was overrun by new guards and unfamiliar symbols. It was clear that Kaelen had strong allies, ones I never expected him to have. I scanned the
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DARIUS’S POV☆☆☆☆☆☆☆“Darius?” She whispered, her voice filled with disbelief.“Emmeline,” I breathed, my heart aching at the sight of her. She looked pale and thinner. Her eyes, usually so bright and full of life, were clouded with fear.“How… how did you get here?” she asked, taking a step towards me.“Who's there!?”A guard appeared in the doorway before I could respond, his eyes widening in alarm. I could see his eyes narrow as he reached for his weapon.“Intruder!” he yelled, raising his weapon.“Get behind me, Emmeline!” I shouted, pushing her back.The guard lunged, and I met him head-on. He was strong, but I was fueled by adrenaline and pure, unadulterated rage. We exchanged a few brutal blows. I blocked his punch and drove my fist into his gut. He doubled over, groaning. I didn’t wait—I kicked him in the side, sending him sprawling to the ground, his weapon clattering away.But the noise had attracted attention. I could hear more guards approaching, their heavy footsteps poun
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EMMELINE’S POV☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆His roar shook the very air around me. I flinched, squeezing my eyes shut as the sound bounced off the walls of this… this prison. Vases shattered against the wall, the heavy wooden chair he’d been sitting on splintered into pieces as he hurled it across the room. I flinched with every crash, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. Darius’s failed rescue attempt had lit a fire in him that I hadn’t seen before, a wild, uncontrollable rage that was now directed squarely at me, even though I hadn't done a damn thing.“You stupid girl!” he bellowed, his voice thick with fury. I didn’t dare open my eyes. I just curled in on myself, wishing I could disappear, become invisible.His footsteps came closer, heavy and menacing. I could feel his presence looming over me. “Look at me!” he snarled, and I finally forced my eyes open. His face was contorted with rage, his eyes blazing with a dangerous light.“That… that idiot!” He yelled, and another crash fo
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