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159: "The Alpha's Bite"
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Surrogate Bride To The Alpha Stand-in 161: A beautiful ending
Silence filled the cavern.“Now!” he barked.Don’t do it, Lena.Nymeria’s voice sounded through the ancient blood bond.The dark god will enter you. He will kill you.But if I don’t… Cedric’s child dies, she replied, her heart breaking.Her fangs slid free. She bit into her palm, blood pouring down her wrist.“To the altar!” Varian snapped. “Move!”She approached the ancient stone, the child still suspended above. Her blood dripped to the ground. She raised her hand—A sudden blaze of fire tore through the shadows, hitting Varian in the chest. He screamed, the baby falling—but gently, slowly—and Magdalena caught him just before he reached the stone floor.The flames danced wild and furious over Varian’s body.Ysara stepped forward, eyes glowing like twin suns.No… that witch is here.The dark god hissed.“Give me more power, dark one!” Varian screamed. “We can destroy her!”Are you mad? the god spat. She’s the one who created the resurrection spell—the very magic that let me take your
Surrogate Bride To The Alpha Stand-in 160: “The Night of Twin Flames”
A cry pierced the chamber—a high, fierce sound, shrill and new.“It is a pup,” the midwife declared, her voice trembling with joy. “A boy, my lord.”With reverence, she placed the wailing child in Cedric’s waiting arms.Cedric laughed aloud, eyes shining. He cradled the babe, his lips brushing the boy’s soft crown. “My son,” he whispered. “My son…”But a sharp cry from the bed stole all attention.Milicent writhed once more, her voice a pained howl. The queen’s own labors continued beside her, but the midwife near Magdalena shouted, “Push, Your Grace! The babe crowns. I see the head!”Milicent let out another ragged cry. Her body trembled.Cedric turned sharply, only to freeze.Milicent’s eyes had turned gold. Her nails had lengthened into claws, her mouth parting to reveal elongated fangs.“Do not be alarmed,” King Vargr said with quiet authority, his hand upon Cedric’s arm. “She is shifting. The full moon commands it.”Before their very eyes, Milicent’s body arched violently. Her sk
Surrogate Bride To The Alpha Stand-in 159: "The Alpha's Bite"
A few hours ago"Rain? Upon a summer night?" murmured Magdalena, speaking within her soul to the beast that stirred beneath her skin."I feel it as well," came Nymeria’s voice through the sacred mindlink, low and coiled with unease. "It is no ordinary storm. I would place the blame upon the full moon’s rise. The veil between realms thins this night."Before she could reply, a voice shouted, piercing the stillness."Isadora?" the Queen barked, startled by the abrupt entrance. "Speak. Why the terror in your eyes?""The Varkoness," gasped Isadora, breath hitching as she struggled for composure. "Lady Milicent... she is in labour.""What?" Magdalena cried. She rose at once, pressing one hand to her own round belly. Without waiting for further explanation, she followed Isadora swiftly down the corridor.---"Aaaaah!" Milicent’s scream tore through the walls. The sickening crack of bone sounded within her cries, echoing like a curse across the chamber. "I am dying. Gods above, take the chil
Surrogate Bride To The Alpha Stand-in 158: The Breaking Hour
Six Months LaterThe sun bore down upon the royal garden with merciless heat, casting its golden glare even upon the shaded pavilions where the noblewomen sought relief. It was a rare day when the court gathered outdoors, because the walls of the palace had grown stifling, and so they ventured into the open air in hopes of respite. Servants moved quietly about, fanning their mistresses and ensuring their comfort.Queen Magdalena reclined upon a cushioned seat, her stomach round and heavy with child. Two maids flanked her, waving large fans of palm and silk in rhythmic motion. Not far from her sat the Varkoness, Lady Milicent, herself in the final weeks of her own pregnancy. Her face was flushed with the strain of heat and expectancy, though she bore it with noble restraint.Lady Scarlet, serene despite her fatigue, nursed her newborn son with quiet grace. A slave held a fan to her left, another stood to her right with a silver basin of cool water."I cannot believe the coldest realm o
Surrogate Bride To The Alpha Stand-in 157: The binding of the two monarchs
They returned from the vision, hearts racing, foreheads damp with the heat of revelation. Each of them stood in stunned silence, their eyes wide with awe."For me to see this directly from your memory..." Vargr's voice broke the silence, slow and reverent. "You...the red beast. You are the moon goddess returned."Stillness fell like a heavy shroud."No," Nymeria replied, her voice calm, solemn. "I am but a servant of the moon. The goddess shaped me in her likeness. What you witnessed was only what she willed to reveal."That night, the gathering dispersed in silence. But the vision clung to their hearts, etched like fire upon parchment.The search for Varian deepened. Word spread across the kingdom, and yet he slipped further into the shadows. He withdrew into himself, into a silence so complete that no whisper of his presence could be found.Weeks passed. Then came the day of celebration in the Lycan kingdom: the wedding of their queen to King Vargr.Families arrived from near and fa
Surrogate Bride To The Alpha Stand-in 156: War of Centuries Ago
"In the name of the old gods and the sacred blood of the moon-born, I crown thee the sovereign queen of the Lycan Kingdom."With great reverence, Akila raised the crown to the gathered assembly in the throne room. She slowly placed it upon the head of Queen Magdalena.A great cheer erupted from the crowd, their voices rising in joy as they showered the queen with flowers, their praises filling the air.The queen turned to face the people, lifting the golden specter that had been bestowed upon her. The crowd’s roar intensified as they shouted in unison, "Long live the queen! Long live the queen!"In the stillness of her mind, her beast, ever present, spoke: "For ever bringing peace to our people, Magdalena Aimee Greaves, I hereby promise never to depart from your lineage. I will reside in the purest of mind through your generations to come for making me so proud. The queenship shall never depart from your house, my queen."A soft breath escaped from Magdalena’s lips as she turned to he
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