ログインChapter 130: The Final Goodbye ANYA’S POV Everything inside me shattered and reformed into pure fury. Damien lay crumpled on the floor, his body twitching as dark shadows coiled around him like living chains. Cassian stood over him with that smug shadow form twisting around his body. Rowan’s lifeless eyes stared at the ceiling behind me. The hall reeked of blood and smoke and betrayal. Tonight had stolen too much. I would not let it take anything else. My power surged without invitation. The four elements answered my rage as one. Wind howled through the broken windows while fire ignited along my arms. The ground beneath my feet cracked open and water gathered in deadly spinning blades around me. I felt my wolf rise too, claws extending from my fingers and fangs lengthening in my mouth. Hybrid fury burned through every vein. “You touched what is mine,” I snarled at Cassian. “Now you die.” I thrust my hands forward. A tornado of fire and wind slammed into him. His shadows sc
Chapter 129: The Debt of Blood DAMIEN’S POV I dropped to my knees and caught Rowan before his body slammed fully onto the stone. His weight crashed against my chest as hot blood poured from the massive wound in his torso. It soaked through my torn shirt and burned against my skin. Rowan gasped desperately, choking on his own blood while his eyes darted around in raw terror. His hands clutched at my arms with weakening grips, fingers slippery and trembling. “Why?” I demanded, my voice cracking. Tears blurred my vision and spilled down my face before I could hold them back. “You came here to rip her away from me. You hated everything I stand for. Why throw yourself in front of that blast meant for me?” Rowan’s face twisted in agony. Blood bubbled at the corner of his mouth and ran down his chin. He tried to speak but only managed wet, gurgling sounds at first. I pressed my palm hard over the gaping hole in his chest, desperate to slow the flow, but it kept coming strong and steady.
Chapter 128: Sweet Poison CASSANDRA’S POVI stood in the shadows at the back of the hall with my son nestled warm against my chest. The baby slept peacefully through the screams and crashes, as if he already understood that chaos served our family. A slow smile spread across my lips while I watched my dear sister lose herself completely. This was the moment I had waited years to see. Every betrayal, every fake death, every whispered lie to the right ears had led here. Anya would destroy herself tonight, and I would finally win. The red moon hung fat and bloody in the sky outside the tall windows. Its light flooded the hall and fed her curse exactly as the old prophecy demanded. Perfect timing. I rocked my son gently and felt pure delight bloom in my chest. She had always been the golden child, the one with real power and love from our parents. I was the adopted stray who clawed for scraps. Now she would kill her precious Damien with her own hands and then end her miserable life from
Chapter 127: Uncontrolled Storm ANYA’S POV I watched horror unfold as Damien and Rowan crashed into each other like two wild beasts. Fists flew and claws slashed through the air. Blood sprayed across the stone floor from deep gashes on both their arms and chests. My heart hammered so hard it hurt. I pushed forward through the crowd with tears streaming down my face. “Stop this right now,” I shouted, my voice cracking with desperation. “Damien, please. Rowan, you are better than this. Think about what you are doing.” But neither of them heard me. Damien roared and drove his fist into Rowan’s side. Rowan staggered but came back swinging, landing a brutal hit across Damien’s scarred jaw. They grappled and slammed into a table, sending candles crashing to the ground. The red moon poured stronger light through the windows and painted their blood in darker shades. I kept trying, stepping closer with my hands raised.“You both mean something to me,” I cried out. “Do not make me lose eith
Chapter 126: Blood and Strings CASSIAN’S POVI led Rowan into the shadowed alcove behind the main hall where torchlight barely reached. The red moon hung low outside and cast bloody streaks across the stone floor. Everything aligned tonight. Rowan stood tense beside me, his alpha frame rigid with doubt, but I saw the defeat in his eyes. He still burned for Anya and hated Damien enough to grasp at any rope I offered. “This is it,” I said, voice low and steady. “We will break the heart imprint tonight. Your blood from the heart mixed with hers will sever what Damien forced on her. She will return to you, her true mate. She will no longer be owned by that monster ever again.” Rowan shifted his weight and rubbed his chest. “Something feels wrong about all this. My wolf has been pacing like it smells death everywhere.” I smiled and clapped his shoulder. “That is just nerves. Once the bond breaks you will feel whole again. Just trust the process.” He hesitated another heartbeat then no
Chapter 125: False Grave ANYA’S POVI froze mid-step the moment I spotted Rowan standing there with Iris and Gavin beside him. My stomach dropped. Rowan looked sharp in his black suit, but pain carved deep lines across his face. Iris and Gavin hung back with tight shoulders, their eyes flicking nervously toward Damien. A pang of remorse hit me hard. I had moved on so completely while he still carried that lost look. Yet this was exactly what he had pushed me toward once, to find someone else and live free of our broken bond. I breathed in deep and leaned into Damien’s solid arm. His warmth steadied me like always. “Rowan,” I said, keeping my voice even. “Hi. It is nice to see you again.” He stared at me without blinking. Maybe he was stunned that I didn’t say anything about what he had just said of me coming back with him. Instead I stepped forward and pulled Iris into a quick hug. She smelled of familiar herbs and nervous energy. Gavin offered a small nod, but neither of them vent
Chapter 37: The Gift DAMIEN’S POV I never slept a wink all night. I spent my entire night in the study as I paced from one point to another thinking about my next move. The study stayed dark around me with the broken glasses I’d created in my anger glittering on the floor like stars fallen from
Chapter 34: Broken Crown DAMIEN’S POV Her words hit me harder than any blade ever could:“I love you, Damien, I really do. But my heart still beats for him. I can’t help it.”I stood there in that doorway staring at her tear-streaked face and felt something inside me crack wide open. The room til
Chapter 31: An Incoming Disaster DAMIEN’S POV Morning light slipped through the heavy curtains and painted gold stripes across the sheets. Anya lay curled against my chest with her dark hair fanned over my arm and her breathing soft and slow. My marking stood proud on the curve of her neck, two p
Chapter 33: My Heart Beats For Him ANYA’S POV Damien had been strange all day, it felt like he was trying to avoid me. I saw him only in flashes between doors as he spoke in low tone with Gavin and stared at maps like the borders were on fire. Whenever I tried to get his attention he would touch







