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The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret 97
"Step into the white, Victor. Don't look at the sky."Elodie’s voice was a ragged edge, nearly lost to the roar of a world folding in on itself. Behind them, the Blackwood Estate wasn't just crumbling; it was dissolving into gray ash. The very air tasted like burnt paper and ozone. Victor didn't turn. He couldn't. If he looked back at the ruins of the life they’d clawed out of the dirt, he’d never find the legs to move forward."I'm right here." Victor’s fingers crushed hers. "I'm not letting go.""The others—are they through?" Elodie squinted into the brilliance of the Great Hall. The doorway had become a jagged tear in reality, vomiting a light so pure it stripped the color from her hair and the warmth from her skin."Leo went first. Malakai and Maya right behind him." Victor pulled her toward the threshold. "It’s just us. The last two ghosts in the house."They stepped into the light.The world didn't just end. It exploded into every scent Victor had ever known. The metallic tang o
The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret 96
"You’re shaking, Victor."Elodie’s hand found his. Her skin was dry, papery, a far cry from the marble goddess she’d been inside the Spire. She looked human. She looked exhausted. Around them, the Blackwood Estate groaned. Ivy—thick, black, and smelling of rot—choked the white columns. The roof had caved in over the grand ballroom, letting in a sky that was no longer blue but a bruised, static-filled gray."It's the cold." Victor pulled his coat tighter. His ribs ached. Every breath was a reminder of the tank shell, of the fire, of the meat he’d put back on his bones. "Or maybe it's just this place. It feels like a tomb.""It is a tomb." Elodie stepped over a shattered vase. "The world we built here... it doesn’t fit anymore. Look at the wolves, Victor."He looked. In the courtyard below, millions of them were gathered. They weren't fighting. They weren't howling. They stood in a silence so absolute it made his ears ring. Wolves of every breed—gray, black, silver, and those with the v
The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret 95
"Where is the floor?"Victor’s voice didn't echo. It didn't even travel. The words just existed, suspended in a space that wasn't air and wasn't water. He tried to look down. His boots were gone. His legs were gone. Below the line of his waist, he was a smear of charcoal and violet smoke, bleeding into a world that looked like a canvas left out in a storm."Stop moving, Victor. You’re blurring."Elodie was five feet away. She wasn't solid. Her edges shifted, soft as a brushstroke. One second she was the woman he’d fought beside in the London rain, and the next she was a tall, golden figure with eyes like suns. The transition didn't hurt. It hummed."I can't feel my hands, El. I can't—" Victor looked at his arm. It was a jagged streak of shadow. He willed it to be solid. He pictured the scars, the hair, the grit under his fingernails.The shadow snapped into flesh."Don't do that." Elodie drifted closer. She didn't walk; the colors around her just rearranged themselves to bring her to
The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret 94
"Don't let go, Victor."Elodie’s fingers crushed his. Her skin was shedding. Not like a snake, but like a burnt-out star. Flecks of gold light drifted off her shoulders, dissolving before they hit the black, oily slush of the ridge. Below them, the world was a jagged mouth of shadows. The Atlantic Ocean was gone, replaced by a swirling, violet vacuum that sucked the very air from the sky."I’m right here." Victor pulled her closer. His own hand was turning translucent. He looked down and saw his own heart pulsing through his ribs. It wasn't red. It was a vibrating violet engine. "Look at the Spire, El. Just the Spire.""It’s so heavy." Elodie’s head snapped back. Her eyes were solid white now, leaking tears of molten gold. "Their hate... it’s like lead. The Ferals. They’re trying to climb the bridge, Victor. They’re trying to bring the dark with them.""They can't. They’re too heavy." Victor looked back at the valley.Thousands of Ferals were screaming. They weren't wolves anymore. Th
The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret 93
"Get the baby to the Spire, Elodie! Go!"Victor shoved her toward the stairs, his palm slick with the black ink of a dying Feral. He didn't turn around. He couldn't. The courtyard was a slaughterhouse of flickering realities. One second, he was standing on the gravel of a London estate; the next, the ground beneath his boots was made of weeping bone."I'm not leaving you!" Elodie clutched the infant to her chest. The baby’s black eyes were fixed on the sky, reflecting the swirling hole where London met the void. "Victor, look at the sky. It's peeling. We're running out of world!""I'll be right behind you." Victor swung his silver blade. It caught a shadow-creature in the throat. The thing didn't scream. It hissed like steam escaping a pipe. "Malakai! Take her!""I've got her!" Malakai grabbed Elodie’s arm. He dragged her toward the pulsing violet light of the Spire. "Move! Before the military realizes the missiles aren't doing shit!""Victor!" Elodie screamed his name one last time,
The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret 92
"Hold the line, Elodie! If you blink, we all die!"Victor’s roar was nearly swallowed by the screech of the atmosphere. He stood at the edge of the jagged ridge, his boots sinking into the black, oily slush that used to be soil. Above them, the White Moon wasn't just a rock in the sky. It was a dying eye. Thousands of Ferals knelt in the valley below, their heads tilted back, their throats emitting a synchronized, low-frequency hum. They weren't fighting with claws. They were thinking the light away."I’m—I’m trying!" Elodie’s voice was a thin wire. She stood back-to-back with him, her hands locked in his. Her skin wasn't just pale; it was translucent, glowing with a fierce, metallic gold that pulsed in time with her heart. "They’re so loud, Victor. Their hate... it’s like static in my brain. They want the dark. They’re begging for the end.""Give them something else to look at." Victor squeezed her fingers until the bones creaked. "Don't listen to the valley. Listen to me. Remember t
The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret CHAPTER 12
"You look like a corpse in that dress, El."Camille dropped a bundle of white lace onto the velvet chaise. Her eyes were puffy, the skin around them raw. She didn't wait for an invite. She walked over and gripped my shoulders, her fingers digging in. "The whole estate is crawling with Council vultu
Last Updated : 2026-03-18The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret CHAPTER 10
"What the hell is everyone staring at?"Elodie’s voice cracked in the quiet of the corridor. The guards didn't snicker this time. They didn't look at her like a piece of city trash caught in the high gears of the Blackwood machine. They stepped back, their heads bowing just a fraction, their eyes w
Last Updated : 2026-03-17The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret CHAPTER 14
"What the hell did she do to the air?"The healer’s voice was a jagged whisper, cutting through the heavy smell of ozone and burnt wood. Smoke still curled from the edges of the Great Hall, but in the infirmary, the atmosphere was thick, charged like the sky before a lightning strike. Elodie lay on
Last Updated : 2026-03-18The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret CHAPTER 7
"What the hell is this place, Victor? A museum or a tomb?"Elodie’s voice echoed off the vaulted ceiling of the High Estate. The iron gates had shrieked shut behind them five minutes ago, a sound that felt like a guillotine blade dropping. Outside, the Montana peaks were jagged teeth against a brui
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