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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND NINE
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Sold To The Feral Alpha CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND FOURTEEN
SYLAS⚔️🛡⚔️I stood on the precipice of hell and looked out over what we had won. The grand stone terrace of the estate, once a place of quiet beauty, was now a butcher’s yard. The air was thick with the acrid stench of burning flesh, a smell that would haunt my dreams for weeks. Great pyres had been lit at the edge of the woods, consuming the bodies of the Council’s soldiers. A grim necessity. We couldn’t risk disease, and we damn sure weren’t giving them the honor of a burial.I hadn’t slept. I wasn’t sure I remembered how. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Darius convulsing on the stones, saw the life draining out of him, saw the absolute terror on Emmeline’s face. So I stayed awake. I kept moving. I oversaw the cleanup.Our own fallen were treated with the reverence they deserved. Each wolf, each warrior who had given their last breath for our cause, was gently washed and wrapped in ceremonial white cloth. Their families and packmates carried them in somber procession to the sac
Sold To The Feral Alpha CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN
EMMELINE♤🦸♀️✨️🦸♀️♤Time stopped making sense. The world outside the bubble of his body ceased to exist. The victory cries of the Rivenborn were a distant, muffled noise from another planet. All that was real was the slow, agonizingly slow, rise and fall of his chest beneath my hands.They had stopped the bleeding. Sylas and Callis had worked with a grim, focused intensity, their movements sure and swift while I just… watched. I was useless. A statue carved from fear. I knelt beside him, my knees raw on the blood-slick floor, and I didn't move. I couldn't. It felt like if I even blinked, he’d disappear. That shallow breath would be his last.Minutes bled into what felt like hours. I watched the ugly, stitched-together gashes on his skin. I watched the unnatural pallor of his face. And I waited. I prayed to the goddess I wasn’t even sure was listening anymore. 'Please. Please don’t take him. Not now. Not after all of this. Please.'Then gradually, color started creeping back into h
Sold To The Feral Alpha CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWELVE
SYLAS⚔️🛡⚔️The air tasted like copper and smoke. A victory, they called it. To me, it just felt like the end of something awful. I vaulted over the crumbling estate wall, my boots landing heavy on the blood-soaked ground. The last of the Council’s bastards were being dragged away, their faces a mixture of shock and defeat. Our guys, lycans and the Rivenborn, were moving like slowly, weary but alive. They had managed to slaughter and repel the soldiers that had managed to penetrate the inner estate grounds. The war was almost over.But I wasn't looking for victory. I was looking for them—Luna Emmeline and Alpha Darius.My eyes scanned the chaos, the bodies, the debris. Panic, cold and sharp, began to prickle at the edges of my control. I pushed through a group of our warriors who were tending to their wounded, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Alpha Darius? Emmeline?" My voice sounded foreign, thin.No one answered. They just looked at me with hollow eyes.And then I saw her.
Sold To The Feral Alpha CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND ELEVEN
EMMELINE♧♧♧♧♧♧He attempted to move his arm, to reach for me, but it flopped uselessly, a stark reminder of his weakening state. I grabbed his hand, fiercely, anchoring myself to him, pressing it hard against my cheek, desperate to feel his warmth, his life, his very presence.“You’re going to be okay,” I whispered, my voice raw with conviction. “You hear me? You’re going to see your son grow up. You’re not going anywhere.” I poured every ounce of my will, every ounce of my love, into those words, willing them to be true, willing them to become his reality.Callis was working with frantic speed, her hands already stained crimson, pressing thick cloths to the gaping wound on his side, trying desperately to stem the relentless flow of blood that pulsed rhythmically from him. She poured something over it that smelled like fire, a searing, medicinal alcohol that made Darius flinch, even in his semi-conscious state. “He’s losing too much blood,” Callis muttered, her voice tight with urgen
Sold To The Feral Alpha CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TEN
EMMELINE♧♧♧♧♧♧I stood frozen in the nursery doorway, cradling Valen against my chest like he was the last piece of peace left in the world. My body trembled, knees barely holding me up. The room was wrecked—splintered wood, overturned furniture, dried blood smeared across the floors and walls. The air reeked of sweat, panic, and something else—something metallic, like rust and violence.The Council soldier blocking my way looked at me with dead, cold eyes. His presence was a threat, but it was the way he stared at Valen that made my stomach twist. Like he didn’t see a child—he saw a mission.When I didn’t move, he stepped closer, his boots thudding against the floor. He shoved me. Not hard enough to knock me down, but enough to make me stumble. Valen let out a startled wail, his tiny fists flailing between us.“Don’t touch us,” I said, my voice hoarse and sharp. My heart was hammering so hard it hurt. My arms ached from holding Valen, but I clutched him tighter. He buried his face i
Sold To The Feral Alpha CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND NINE
EMMELINE□■□■□■I could feel the thundering of my own heart long before I finally heard the banging right outside the room. It started as a rat-a-tat-tat on the door, then grew into a savage assault—wood splintering, metal hitting wood, soldiers shouting demands I couldn’t fully hear. I clutched Valen against my chest, his small body tense and whimpering as if he felt the violence thrumming through the walls.We were just five of us crammed into this tiny room: me, Callis, two terrified maids, and a lone guard who looked about as confident as a mouse in a snake pit. My legs trembled so badly I sank to the floor against the wall, prayer on my lips for the Moon Goddess—my mother’s mother’s mother had taught me worship in whispers, and now I whispered to the moon itself with all the desperation in my soul.Moon of Night, I prayed, shine your light on us. Keep him safe. Bring him back to us.A fresh crash rattled the door hinge. Splinters drifted into the air like wooddust snow. Valen’s e
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