LOGINShare
Chapter 22: The Lingering Spark
publish date:
2026-05-02 20:42:23
Latest chapter
The Alpha's Apocalypse Sweet Queen Chapter 30: The Predator’s Protection
Rhea wandered through the skeletal remains of the canal district, her breath hitching in the frigid air. The freezing drizzle had turned the ground into a slick, treacherous mirror of ice and ash. Her mind was a whirlwind of frantic thoughts, each one more distressing than the last.Where could he have gone with such a high fever? She wondered, her eyes scanning the jagged silhouettes of collapsed tenements. Was he trying to leave without saying goodbye? She shook her head fiercely, the damp strands of her hair clinging to her cheeks. No, he wouldn't do that. Not after everything. Or did he finally remember something?The possibility that Dominic’s memory had returned sent a sharp pang of anxiety through her chest. Even if he had finally remembered who he was and wanted to go back to his old life, that was fine she wouldn't stop him. But he had a bad fever, a heat so intense it felt like it could melt the very air around him. I should treat him first, she told herself firmly, her fing
The Alpha's Apocalypse Sweet Queen Chapter 29: Into the Frozen Dark
Medical kit for whom?" Tess asked, already moving toward the storage cupboard with a confused frown.For Dominic! He’s having a bad fever it’s worse than before," Rhea shouted, her hands trembling as she began tossing aside bundles of herbs on the table. "I can't find the primary kit, I must have left it near the back!"Leo stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the open rear entrance. "Rhea, we just saw Dominic rush out," he said, pointing a steady finger into the swirling shadows of the alleyway.Rhea froze, her heart plummeting. "What? He was just there on the cot! I told him not to move."Here it is," Tess said, finally locating the heavy wooden box and handing the medical kit to Rhea.Rhea grabbed it, her jaw set with a desperate resolve. "I am going to look for him. Close the doors, stay inside, and wait for me."Leo quickly grabbed a heavy wool coat from the rack and handed it over to Rhea. "You should wear this. It is cold out there, and the rain is turning to ice."Thanks, Leo,"
The Alpha's Apocalypse Sweet Queen Chapter 28: The Poisoned Alpha
Dominic lifted the tin cup to his lips and swallowed the dark, spiced drink. As the liquid slid down his throat, he didn’t look at the cup; he looked at Rhea with so much love in his eyes that it felt as though the rest of the world had dissolved into ash. He was trying so hard to hold himself back, his knuckles white as he gripped the metal rim, fighting the primal urge to pull her into his arms and never let go. The intensity of his gaze was a silent vow, a promise that he belonged to her, body and soul.He set the empty mug down on the wooden crate with a heavy thud, his silver eyes never breaking contact with her amber ones. A faint, dark heat began to pulse at the base of his skull, the first tendrils of the Feralis toxin attempting to latch onto his core but he pushed it down with the sheer force of his will. He would not allow a scavenger’s poison to ruin this moment."Now," he said, his voice dropping to a gravelly, intimate register that sent a shiver down Rhea’s spine. "Let
The Alpha's Apocalypse Sweet Queen Chapter 27: The Catalyst
As Dominic stepped forward to take her hand, he casually tilted his wrist. He dropped the drink in a way that it would fall and spill, the dark liquid splashing across the floorboards and seeping into the cracks, unnoticed in the excitement of the moment. No one paid attention to the spilled cider, least of all Rhea, who was entirely captivated by the warmth of his hand holding hers.They left the table and moved toward the center of the room, where a few other couples were swaying to the slow, soft music played by one of the traveling traders on a battered accordion. As they moved to the rhythm, the body language and the magnetic tension between Dominic and Rhea was very high. The air between them felt charged, an invisible electric field that drew them closer with every step. Their eyes locked, and for a moment, it seemed as though they wanted to kiss each other, the rest of the crowded room fading away into an insignificant blur.The crowd could not help but notice them. Some of th
The Alpha's Apocalypse Sweet Queen Chapter 26: The Bitter Taste of Betrayal
The music and the lively chatter within the bakery grew louder as the evening progressed, creating a much-needed illusion of normalcy in the grim expanse of Sector 4. In the corner near the hearth, Dominic sat with a quiet, imposing presence. His silver eyes, though calm, constantly tracked the movements of the people around him. He noticed the slight tremor in Marcus’s hands as the scavenger walked among the guests, offering drinks and clearing tables. Dominic’s core hummed with a low, latent energy, attuned to the subtle vibrations of the air.Marcus found his opening. Under the cover of the dancing and laughter, he slipped behind the wooden counter where the fermented cider was stored. With trembling fingers, he withdrew the small vial of the Feralis potion from his pocket. The amber liquid inside sloshed against the glass, a stark contrast to the dark, chaotic promise it held. He glanced back, making sure that Leo and Tess were occupied with serving stew near the kitchen partition
The Alpha's Apocalypse Sweet Queen Chapter 25: The Spark in the Dark
The evening shadows fell over Sector 4, draping the industrial ruins in a shroud of bruised purple and deep charcoal. Yet, inside the bakery, the atmosphere was a brilliant contrast of warmth and defiance. Scavenged lanterns hung from the exposed ceiling beams, casting a golden glow over the long tables. The rustic stew Dominic had prepared earlier simmered in a massive iron pot, filling the room with a rich, savory aroma that made the survivors forget, if only for a few hours, the bleak reality of the Fringe.Rhea moved between the tables, her amber eyes reflecting the soft light as she welcomed the guests. Survivors, traders, and the few neighbors who had shared their meager rations over the bitter winter months filled the seats. The air was alive with the rare, cheerful chatter of people who had learned to live in the margins of a dying world.Despite the joy of the gathering, Rhea’s gaze kept drifting toward the corner near the hearth where Dominic sat. His large frame was relaxed
You may also like
HIRED AS A BILLIONAIRE'S WIFE
Rossy689.6K viewsOne Night With Mr Billionaire
Sun girl772.6K viewsMommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return
LiLhyz3.4M viewsONLY YOU
Rosa Kane757.5K viewsLOVE AND CRIME
Faithpearl84 viewsThe rebirth of Natasha Berlin
Pen nerd74 viewsDumped by the Heir, Claimed by his Brother
GEMS EMPIRE81 viewsSins Of The Flesh: A Taboo Collection
Elite107 views
