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A Bitter Bow.
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The Alpha’s Bane The Weight Of Shame.
Outside, the skies turned in restless shades of gray, rain slashing against the stone walls of the Nightfang Fortress. Inside, Kael stood rigid at the window of his chamber, the echo of his own words to Selene still burning in his chest. He should have felt relief after yelling at her, but he didn’t. And that made it all worse. The door creaked open.General Thorne stepped inside, his boots thumping on the cold stone floor. He bowed his head low as he approached the Alpha. “You summoned me,” he said simply, his voice deep. Kael turned slowly. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes were storm-fire.“Yes,” he said, his voice low. “It’s about Selene.”General Thorne’s eyes narrowed slightly. He had been there, he had witnessed the storm between the Alpha and his rumored Luna. He did not need the details, but the tension in Kael’s shoulders told him this was no ordinary conversation.“She crossed a line,” Kael said flatly. “One I never thought she would. I should punish her, but
The Alpha’s Bane A Bitter Bow.
Kael sank back into his chair, disapproval written all over his face. His hand ran once over his face, slow and deliberate, as though trying to wash away the sight of Selene standing before him. For a long moment, he didn’t even look at her. It was easier not to. Easier to pretend she wasn’t there, easier to force himself to remain silent, when he had a million words for her. Beta Darian was the first to break the silence. His voice was measured, steady, but Kael could hear the guilt loud and clear. “I know,” Beta Darian started, clearing his throat as though the words themselves weighed too much. “I know Selene has been reckless. She let herself be blinded by… her obsession. And that is wrong.”Kael’s eyes snapped open at that, his jaw tightening. He straightened in his chair, his mask of calm shattering as the anger surged to the surface. His voice cut clean through the chamber.“No,” he interrupted, his tone sharp. “Don’t soften it. Don’t excuse it.” His gaze finally turned, l
The Alpha’s Bane Price Of Recklessness.
A loud sound echoed through the pack walls—sharp and cutting. Mira jerked up instantly, standing to her feet.“That’s the training bell!” she announced, her eyes bright.Aria blinked, still adjusting to the rhythm of the pack’s routines. Before she could move, Mira was already tugging her arm. “You’re not skipping this one,” Mira said firmly.“She’s still recovering,” Lira countered. Aria sighed but stood to her feet. She adjusted her cloak over her shoulders and stepped out. Mira and Lira walked with her on both sides. The twins fussed over her health the entire walk—adjusting her cloak, scolding her for walking too fast. In a brief moment, they were at the Shadows training hall. Warriors were already gathering, murmurs rising as the hall filled with wolves and anticipation.Aria’s gaze swept instinctively across the hall. But Kael wasn’t there.The realization pressed on her chest, heavier than she expected. He was always here, commanding, watching, present. His absence left
The Alpha’s Bane Chains Of Pride.
Aria’s lashes fluttered against her cheeks as she stirred awake. When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Kael.He was seated near the edge of the bed, shoulders tense, gaze fixed on her as though he hadn’t allowed himself to blink in hours. The faintest shift of relief flickered across his face when her eyes met his.“You’re awake,” he said, brushing a strand of her from her face. His voice was low and steady. Aria blinked once in affirmation as she tried to sit up. Before she could say anything else, he rose and stepped to the door. “Healer.”The Nightfang healer entered almost immediately, she had been waiting at the door for hours. She moved fast, setting her satchel down by the bed. Kael didn’t take his eyes off Aria even as the healer worked.“How do you feel?” the healer asked, her fingers pressing gently against Aria’s wrist, gauging her pulse.“Better than the first day,” Aria responded, her throat still dry. The healer gave a small smile. “That’s improvement,
The Alpha’s Bane Burning Restraint.
Kael stepped out of the bathroom, steam trailing behind him, the damp ends of his dark hair clinging to his temples. The faint scent of cedar and smoke still clung to his skin. Aria sat upright on the bed, her knees drawn close, her fingers twisting the edge of the blanket. She should have looked away. She told herself to. But her gaze caught him and refused to let go.His chest rose and fell steadily, droplets of water sliding down across the ridges of muscle, down to where the towel clung low on his hips. Strength radiated from him, but it wasn’t that which grounded her in place. It was the scars.Long jagged lines ran across his torso and shoulder—marks of battles she could only imagine. His scars. They carried weight, each one carved deep into his skin. Her chest tightened. She could feel the heaviness of them, the burden of what he must have endured.“Lyra,” his voice was low, cautious.She blinked, realizing she’d been staring too long. “I… sorry, I didn’t mean to…”Kael’s lip
The Alpha’s Bane The Price Of Poison.
Selene flinched as her father’s hand slammed against the table for the third time in this young night. The sharp crack echoed through the chamber, the force rattling the items on the table. “Reckless!” Beta Darian’s voice thundered, sharp and cold. “You stained this family’s name with your foolishness.”Selene’s throat tightened. She opened her mouth, but Lucan shot her a look that warned her to stay silent.Darian’s eyes burned into her, every muscle of his face carved deep with fury. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done?”“I was only…” “Only what?” he barked the words so loud her chest jumped. “Only running into danger without second thought? Only dragging shame across the title of my house? You, Selene, my daughter, behaving like a spoiled pup who thinks the world bends to her obsession!”Her lips trembled. She pressed them together, holding back the sting in her eyes. She hated this, the sound of his rage, the weight of his disappointment. When she was little, she used to run
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