MasukAuthor's Note If you made it through THAT reunion without screaming... you are stronger than me.😭 Thank you so much for reading this far. Killian is infuriating. I know. But, Candace didn't survive six years to fold now. She has a plan — and he has no idea what's coming. Quick question: Team Make Him Suffer or Team Second Chance? Tell me in the comment section. I read everything.👇 Please leave your votes. I just want to know I'm not alone in this writing. It feels so tiring without any response. Chapter 7 has been uploaded already and it gets hotter. Add this book to your library so you don't miss how things unfold for Candace and Killian. Love you all! Golden❤️
CANDICE.Orson's presence twisted inside the seventh blood road, but this time he couldn't move beyond it. My awakened wolf wrapped around his ancient power, tightening whenever he tried to force his way toward another connection, and I could feel every stolen bond inside him beginning to tear loose.Orson screamed as the first connection disappeared, followed by another and another. Centuries of stolen pack bonds were being ripped away from him, leaving his presence weaker with every second. The voices of countless wolves seemed to echo through the road before fading into silence.He suddenly reached toward Leo and Lia, and my wolf reacted immediately. I blocked the road before his power could touch them, forcing him backward with everything I had. “You don't get them,” I warned him, refusing to let him turn my children into another weapon.Orson changed direction and reached for Killian
CANDICE.I didn't understand Evelyn's warning before the pain began. It tore through my chest and spread into my limbs, forcing me to grab the seventh pillar. Silver markings appeared across my arms and shoulders while my wolf cried out inside me, and suddenly I couldn't tell what was happening.“Candice!” Killian shouted across the chamber, and I heard fear in his voice. My legs gave way, but I held onto the pillar as another wave of pain hit me. I couldn't tell whether I was changing or falling apart, and honestly, I wasn't sure which terrified me more.Cael moved closer, staring at the markings with an expression I hadn't seen. “This isn't a normal shift,” he explained, his voice tense. “Your bloodline has remained dormant because you never fully accepted your wolf. Something has finally awakened.” His words made little sense through the pain.I struggled to lif
KILLIAN.The moment Lia said the seventh blood road led to Candice, my wolf reacted violently. I felt the connection before I understood it, something ancient stretching through the grave and tying itself directly to her blood.I tried to break away from the six pillars, but Cael grabbed my arm and stopped me. “Don't move,” he warned, his voice firm. “If you leave now, the six bloodlines will reconnect to Orson.”I fought against his grip, staring at Candice as she stood beside the seventh pillar. “Then tell me what happens to her if Orson reaches that blood road,” I demanded, already knowing I wasn't going to like the answer.Cael's expression tightened. “The Miller bloodline was created to resist him, but that doesn't make Candice immune. If Orson gets complete access to her blood, he could use her as a bridge to every wolf connected to this place.”My stomach dropped as I looked back at her. Candice had already been through enough, and now I was being told that the very blood her m
CANDICE.The seventh pillar continued rising from beneath the cracked floor until it stood completely above the ground, forcing me backward as silver light spread across the entire Moon Grave. My wolf reacted before my mind could understand what I was seeing, her instincts stirring violently as though she recognized something buried inside the ancient stone.I stared at the pillar, unable to move as the markings across its surface slowly became clearer. It carried no Alpha crest like the other six pillars surrounding the dry pool. Instead, carved deeply into the stone was a symbol I knew immediately, the same mark I had seen on the few belongings my family had managed to keep.The Miller family mark.My heart began pounding as I stepped closer, staring at the symbol as though it might suddenly explain everything my mother had refused to tell me. “Why does my family have a pillar?” I asked Cael, my voice filled with disbelief. “Evelyn never told me about this, not even when she explain
KILLIAN.When I opened my eyes, I knew immediately that something was wrong. I could not feel Crescent Moon, not even the faintest presence of the warriors who had always existed at the edge of my senses. There was no Darian, no pack, no familiar pull from the wolves I had protected for years. Instead, I stood on cold ancient stone with Orson's presence moving through my blood like a second heartbeat.I looked around the massive chamber until I saw Candice standing several feet away. She looked just as confused as I felt, but there was something about her presence that made the place feel less hostile. “Where are we?” I asked as I moved toward her, my eyes searching the chamber and the six pillars surrounding the dry pool.“You're inside the Moon Grave,” Candice explained as she watched me carefully. “But you're not physically here. Your body is still unconscious near the Northern Vale ruins
CANDICE.Evelyn's words refused to leave my head as we continued through the ruins. I kept hearing her voice telling Orson that one day her granddaughter would finish what she started, and every time I remembered it, another question burned through me. I finally turned toward Cael, unable to carry the questions silently anymore. “Did my mother actually fight Orson?”Cael slowed as he walked, his expression becoming serious. “Evelyn did more than fight him,” he answered, looking directly at me. “She entered the Moon Grave herself and severed one of his oldest blood roads. That was the reason Orson couldn't reach you for most of your childhood.”I stopped walking. “Then why did it stop working?” I demanded, because if my mother had protected me for that long, I needed to understand how the protection had eventually failed. Cael looked away for a moment before explaining that
Candace Miller’s POV (Sara) Six years had gone by since everyone thought I died at that clinic. I stood in my bathroom, staring at the woman in the mirror. She was not the weak Omega who used to clean floors until her fingers bled. She was not the desperate girl who did stupid things just to feel
Killian. “What took you so long?” Elaine purred, laying there all spread out on my bed like the whole damn room belonged to her already. That thin silk thing she wore was slipping off one shoulder on purpose. She stretched slow, smiling up at me with those heavy eyes. “I was getting bored waiting f
Sara. “You don’t mean that…” The words barely made it out of my mouth as I stumbled backwards, legs weak, the rejection hitting me like a physical blow straight to my chest. I could hear the laughter erupting all around the hall — sharp, mocking, delighted at my pain — but I couldn’t look at them.
Sara. “Shit!” The curse flew out of my mouth the second I saw the cracked clock. I was already late for chores, but all I could focus on was the deep, throbbing ache between my legs — raw and sore from how hard Killian had fucked me last night. He had slammed into me, made me moan and beg, then le







