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THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 47
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THE SILVER LINING THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 47
Her tongue swept out, catching it before it fell. She looked up at his dark brown eyes and smiling, took his shaft in her waiting mouth. Her other hand moved to his balls, knotted with tension, she started to rub and squeeze them while her other hand stroked his cock slowly into her mouth. She felt the pressure mounting inside him as she sucked his cock harder and harder."Oh God Perfera!" He groaned as his hips started pumping slowly into her face. "That feels so amazing!"His hands grasped her shoulders and he held on as she kept rocking her mouth back and forth along his erection. Hel ran her tongue along the head of his erect member bringing sensations of lust and happiness to him."Say it my alpha, Luna!""Oh shit! Yeah! Suck my big hard dick, please Luna!" He pleaded as his own climax slowly worked its way up his rod.She felt his dick grow hard and was not going to let go of sucking this gorgeous cock until she'd experienced every bit he could provide her. Miyal felt her tiny h
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THE NIGHT AFTER THE LUNA CEREMONY — THE CITADELThe moon was low over the Citadel, swollen and heavy, as if a wound in the sky.In the great hall, the silver trappings of the Crescent Silver Moon pack had been covered with obsidian silk in respect to the new Luna. The torches had burned low, casting long shadows across polished stone and red wine spilled at celebration.Perfera stood at the mirror, removing the ceremonial combs from her raven-black hair, her reflection painted in gold and shadow. The room reeked of roses, fire, and old magic. Incense still curled lazily toward the high, arched ceiling.She turned slightly. “You’re quiet, my Alpha.”Miyal was by the window, his armor shed bit by bit on the marble. He hadn't raised his goblet. Hadn't said a word since the final guest bowed out. Hadn't even glanced at her—seriously.His face was set. His amber, storm-bright eyes gazed out at the mist-shrouded courtyard where the pyre had been.Where Krishna had burned.Perfera strode acr
THE SILVER LINING THE SILVER LINING CHAPTER 45
The flashbacks of Miyal's initial betrayal and how Perfera insinuated her way into power .Skies above the Crescent Silver Moon Citadel were tinted violet from stormlight, which dropped its shadows like a curse across the marbled corridors. The storm was an airy, whispering presence, demanding change, demanding blood.Miyal Rhax stood in the warroom, solitary, fists curled on top of the obsidian table inscribed with protection runes—runes Krishna herself had cut in forgotten languages. But no one of them was aglow tonight.No one of them replied."Alpha?" said a voice at his back, honey-sweet and needle-sharp like a thorn concealed in silk.He didn't have to turn.Perfera.She slid in as mist, her black gown flowing behind her, lips red with blood and eyes shining dimly with magic that throbbed under her skin like poison. She had once been only a court sorceress—a Spade orphan, endured for family but never accepted.Now… now she crept nearer the seat of power.Miyal did not speak.She
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The fires in the fire-stones flickered violet, long shadows spilling across the walls of the chamber—walls that had stood for generations, watching Lunas rise and fall.And now, they saw something. different.Perfera stood before floor-length obsidian mirror, clothed in deep crimson silk. Her hair flowed like black ink down her bare back. Her skin shone dull with ritual magic. But it was not elegance that stirred within her reflection.It was victory.She was Luna now.Wedded to the Alpha.Tied by law, crowned with blood, enthroned with trickery.And yet.Miyal stood across the chamber, silent, unmoved. He hadn’t touched the ceremonial wine. His shoulders were stiff beneath his dark ceremonial tunic. And his eyes—once fierce with clarity—looked distant. As if haunted by something he couldn’t remember fully.Or something he wished he didn’t.Perfera turned toward him, slow, graceful.“Why so quiet, my Alpha?” she asked, voice like spun velvet. “You’ve become a ghost in your own chamber
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"What would be the kind of Luna who would turn back now?""They're not your pack anymore!" Ignatius shouted. "They sold you to the fire like you were nothing. If Miyal loved you—really—he would have blown up the gallows himself. But he just stood there, Krishna! He let you burn."She looked down.Her hand automatically touched the small scar above her heart, where the burning fire had kissed her."And what about Perfera?" Ignatius pressed. "She deceived them all, tainted your second, manipulated the council, killed her way onto the throne—and they let her. Let her."She nodded once."Yes," she whispered. "They did."Her voice dropped lower, as gentle as falling ash."But I am not coming back for them."She glared up at him again, and this time her eyes flamed—not with magic, but with the burning of irrepressible truth."I'm coming.""For the voiceless. For the bowed. For the believing."Her words fell like thunder."If I die once more—so be it. But I will not live cowering in a refuge
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Not yet.The guards—trembling young men—stood at attention, but no one looked at another. Their swords lay across their shoulders, their allegiance befuddled. They'd been trained to obey the Alpha's command… but what if the Alpha had succumbed to dark will?The elders were worse.Splintered.Others wrung their hands in pain, others gazed into the emptiness with hollow eyes, grasping at the false solace of denial. But others—only a few—had already started whispering to each other in another direction. Turning. Swaying towards power.Towards Perfera.She had won.Not by virtue, not by righteousness—but by magic, manipulation, and fear.And on the streets of the city below, its inhabitants could feel it. A tension in the air. An other-season chill. As though something holy had broken in the bones of the world.As though the moon had receded.And within Brunschiere – The Hidden SanctuaryThe wind whipped in from off the distant ridges of the Brunschiere Forest—sharp, thick with cedar and
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