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Chapter 24

Penulis: Clar_issa
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-02 16:06:17

Lira's POV

The rain did not fall in the Shadow-Fold it just of drifted down like soot sticking to the grey leaves and the rough bark of trees that seemed to have forgotten how to bloom. We were about three miles from the Silver-Grips golden gates but it felt like we were in a completely different world.

Ronan was leaning against an old oak tree and his breathing was not very steady. The silver-serum that Marek had given him was gone from his blood. His body was still feeling the effects. His s
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  • THE ALPHA'S SACRIFICIAL MATE   Chapter 24

    Lira's POV The rain did not fall in the Shadow-Fold it just of drifted down like soot sticking to the grey leaves and the rough bark of trees that seemed to have forgotten how to bloom. We were about three miles from the Silver-Grips golden gates but it felt like we were in a completely different world.Ronan was leaning against an old oak tree and his breathing was not very steady. The silver-serum that Marek had given him was gone from his blood. His body was still feeling the effects. His skin was really pale. His eyes looked tired like he had not slept in a long time.We cannot stay here for long I said to Ronan trying to keep my voice down. I was kneeling on the ground picking some bioluminescent mushrooms that grew in the dirt. These mushrooms were our source of light. Mareks scouts will have their dogs out by dawn I told him.Let them come Ronan said,. He did not sound very angry. He looked at his hands. I could tell he was thinking about his pack the people he used to lead. M

  • THE ALPHA'S SACRIFICIAL MATE   Chapter 23

    The Silver-Grip border was a place with sharp rocks and a silence that was dry like bone.. For Dominic, the bad things that happened to his body were not as bad as the pain in his soul. His special robes were now. Dirty with mud from when he was humiliated. His hands were. Bleeding from digging through the hard rock of the Forbidden Crag.He did not look like an Elder anymore. He looked like a person who had forgotten to lie down.Dominic said the names "Ronan" and "Lira" with hate and they tasted bad like ash in his mouth. He thought that they believed they had won. He knew that a little light and some water would not end the hunger that had been there for a thousand years.He came to the entrance of a cave that smelled old and bad like copper and blood that had been there for a time. This was the Veil-Rip, a place where the world of the living and the dead met and every Alpha, the strongest was not allowed to go there.Dominic shouted into the darkness "I know you are there." His vo

  • THE ALPHA'S SACRIFICIAL MATE   Chapter 22

    Lira's POV The blue mist from my burst of power still hung in the air. It clung to the needles like a ghostly shroud. Marek and his four guards lay in a stupor. Their breathing was heavy and rhythmic. They were oblivious to the fact that they had just tried to assassinate their Alpha. I leaned against a moss-covered rock. My chest was heaving. The silver mark on my neck felt like a coal pressed against my skin. It throbbed in time with my racing heart. I had emptied myself to pull that poison from Ronans veins. Now the world felt thin. It was as if I were looking at it through a sheet of glass. "Lira " Ronan said. His voice was a rumble. It was devoid of the serums rasp but heavy with an emotion I couldn't quite name. He was on his feet. His massive frame towered over the traitors. He didn't look at Marek. He looked at me. His eyes burned with a mixture of intensity and raw unfiltered gratitude. Before I could respond he was there. His hands cupped my face with a gentleness th

  • THE ALPHA'S SACRIFICIAL MATE   Chapter 21

    The campfire crackled, throwing shadows against the old pines that marked the southern edge of the Silver-Grip. We were a days ride from the pack house but it felt like a thousand miles. The air was thick with the smell of earth and the leftover electricity of my own power.. It didn't make me feel safe.Ronan sat on a fallen log his frame hunched forward. He stared into the flames with an intensity that made his gold eyes seem to glow. He hadn't spoken since we left the Wither-Well. What Elara told him. That his father had stood by and watched innocent Atoners be "sacrificed" to save his reputation. Had really hurt him."You're falling apart Ronan " I said softly stepping into the circle of light. I sat beside him feeling the warmth of the fire on my face. My heart was still cold. "I can feel it through our bond. It's like a weight pulling at my chest.""How can I go back to the pack Lira?" his voice was low and rough. "I grew up thinking my father was the Alpha ever. I spent my life

  • THE ALPHA'S SACRIFICIAL MATE   Chapter 20

    Lira's POV The Wither-Well was not a tomb anymore. Water with silver in it was falling down the walls making a mist that felt like a bad dream was going away. The Hollowed were not figures anymore they were people shivering as their skin changed from see-through to normal bruised skin. Ronan was holding me close to him his heart beating fast against my back. I felt empty. I could feel the water hitting the dry ground. The girl with the silver hair was the first to talk. She was sitting on the sand holding a torn piece of cloth that was once a special shirt. Her eyes were still wide. The white was going away showing a familiar brown color. "The taste..." she said softly her voice cracking. "The water does not taste like ash anymore." Xandra took a step forward her hand on the handle of her sword looking at the Hollowed and the well. "This is impossible. The ritual was supposed to be final. They were supposed to be gone." "Your ritual was a lie, Xandra " I said, my voice weak but

  • THE ALPHA'S SACRIFICIAL MATE   Chapter 19

    Lira's POV We made it to the bottom of the ravine. It was a circular area with gray sand and broken bones all over the place. The Wither-Well was right in the middle. It was not a well for water. A huge black pit that seemed to go deep into the earth. Old chains were lying around the edge all rusty and broken. They had a shiny stuff on them that did not look like blood. Xandra said, "There it is," as she jumped off her wolf. She pointed to the pit. "This is why the Iron-Claw land is so dry. For a hundred years we have been throwing people into this pit hoping the Goddess would accept them as a sacrifice.. The land just got worse and worse." The air around the Wither-Well felt cold and heavy like walking through water made of iron and sadness. As we walked down the path the green glow from the Silver-Grip plants felt like a dream. The only light here came from the purple lichen on the rocks. Ronan told me to stay close to him. His hand was tight on his sword. His wolf was right un

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