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Oracle Justice
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2026-06-16 05:07:47
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THE RUTHLESS ALPHA'S MARKED BRIDE Oracle Justice
Lyra's Pov Magnus thinks I'm easy prey, and I'm about to teach him how wrong he is.The basement of the border station was dim and crumbling, concrete walls cracked with age and dampness. Dust hung in the air from the fight above. My heart pounded hard in my chest as Magnus and I circled each other slowly. His eyes were sharp. Mine burned with everything I had held back for years."You have your mother's eyes," he said, voice smooth like poison. "She looked at me the same way before I killed her."The words hit hard, but I did not flinch. "She died protecting me. What are you dying for?"Magnus's face twisted with anger. "I am preserving the old ways. Oracles destabilize pack hierarchy. Your kind causes chaos."I kept moving, blade ready in my hand. "My kind brings peace. That is what terrifies you. Peace means you lose power."He lunged faster than I expected for someone his age. I dodged, my Oracle gift showing me the path of his strike a split second before it came. I slashed back
THE RUTHLESS ALPHA'S MARKED BRIDE The Poisoned Cup
Lyra’s PovI knock the wine from Theron's hand, and everything explodes into chaos.The glass shattered on the floor. Red wine spread across the polished stone like blood. Theron turned to me, shock flashing across his face. "Lyra, what—""Poison," I said, my voice shaking but sure. "I saw it."The server dropped his tray with a clatter. In one smooth motion, he pulled a blade from under his jacket. Chaos erupted across the banquet hall. More assassins revealed themselves, six in total, positioned around the room like they had planned this for days. Guests screamed and scrambled for cover. Alphas shifted to protect their mates. Tables overturned. Glass broke everywhere.Theron shoved me behind him and shifted in an instant. The massive black wolf stood between me and danger, snarling with pure fury. Damon and our Northern Territory guards engaged the assassins immediately, weapons drawn, bodies colliding. One assassin ignored everyone else and came straight for me. His eyes were cold,
THE RUTHLESS ALPHA'S MARKED BRIDE Continental Council
Lyra’s PovThe Continental Council Hall is beautiful and ancient and reeks of political violence.We arrived with our delegation, the Northern Territory showing its strength. Massive stone walls rose around us, carved with old symbols of wolf packs and alliances that had been broken as often as they were made. Alphas from all seven major territories were already gathered, along with their Lunas, Council Elders, and the political powers who really ran things. Theron walked beside me, his hand firm at my lower back. Damon and our elite guards stayed close, scanning every face.Other Alphas greeted Theron with a mix of respect and wariness. Garrett Stone from the Western Territory smirked when he saw me. "Brought your pretty Luna. Brave."Theron's growl was low and warning. I felt the tension in his body through the bond. Elena was there too, representing her family. Our eyes met across the hall. Her expression was complicated, something between respect and worry. Then my gaze landed on
THE RUTHLESS ALPHA'S MARKED BRIDE The Revelation
Lyra’s Pov My mother was murdered because of what she was, and I inherited her death sentence.We were back in the Northern Territory, in the main war room. The emergency Council meeting had been called the moment we returned from Crescent Hollow. Helena was in custody, broken and talking, trying to make deals to save herself from execution. She had spilled everything, desperate to survive.The room was packed with Theron's most trusted advisors, Damon at his side, and me sitting next to Theron. The air was thick with shock and anger. Helena's voice came through the recording, cold and bitter, as she confessed."My mother Mira was from an ancient Oracle bloodline," I said quietly, repeating what Helena had revealed. "Oracles were powerful wolves with prophetic gifts. Peacemakers. Rare. Most were killed off centuries ago by Alphas who feared their power."Theron’s hand tightened on mine under the table. His face was stone, but I felt his rage through the bond.Helena had talked during
THE RUTHLESS ALPHA'S MARKED BRIDE The Confession
Lyra's PovHelena pours the wine herself, and I wonder if she's stupid enough to poison me with my mate twenty feet away.The private family dinner was set in a small dining room off the main hall. The table was laid with familiar china from my childhood, but everything felt wrong now. Theron sat beside me, his hand resting on my thigh under the table, a silent anchor. Marcus sat at the head, looking older than I remembered. Helena played the perfect hostess, smiling too wide as she poured wine into each glass. Ivy sat across from me, her eyes sharp with jealousy.The tension was thick. Everyone performed politeness, but the air felt heavy. Helena passed me a glass. "Red, your favorite, Lyra. I remembered."I took it but did not drink. "Thank you."Helena asked about the Northern Territory, her voice sweet. "It must be so different from here. The power, the wealth. You must feel like a queen."I gave measured responses, waiting for an opening. "It is different. The pac
THE RUTHLESS ALPHA'S MARKED BRIDE The Investigation
Lyra’s Pov Damon finds the connection three days later, and it leads somewhere we didn't expect.The war room was tense. Maps covered the long table. Photos of the dead rogues from the attack were pinned to boards. Theron's inner circle — Damon, a few trusted enforcers, and two senior advisors — leaned over the evidence, voices low. I sat beside Theron, my hand resting on his thigh under the table. He had not wanted me here, but I had insisted. This was about me. I needed to be part of it.Damon pointed to a report. "Bodies of the rogues were examined. Belongings searched. The trail leads to a rogue network operating out of neutral territory. They are hired muscles, nothing more."Theron’s hand tightened under mine. "Funding?""Comes from somewhere with resources," Damon said. He paused, looking at the papers in his hand. "The payment came through shell accounts, but I traced it."The room went quiet. Damon looked up, face grim. "Crescent Hollow Pack."My stomach dropped. My former p
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