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What remains of Lyra
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The Alpha's blind Luna:Desired by Rival Alphas The face I can't find
Lyra’s POVWhen my eyes opened, the world felt wrong.A pounding ache throbbed at the center of my skull, slow and heavy, like someone striking a drum from inside my head. My body felt weak, too weak, as if the mattress beneath me was swallowing every bit of strength I tried to gather. I blinked once. Twice. The ceiling wavered above me, shifting like water. My tongue tasted bitter, almost metallic.I turned on the bed, but even that small movement made my vision smear into cloudy shapes. Everything was blurred. Distorted. Uncertain. Colors bled into one another. Edges dissolved. I could not tell where one object ended and another began. A cold wave washed through me. I did not understand what was wrong, only that my eyes refused to obey me.Someone moved near the foot of the bed. I saw only a pale shape leaning closer.“Good. You are awake.” The voice was gentle, steady. “My name is Ifeanyi. I am the doctor here. You are safe. Try not to panic.”Safe.He was saying other things, his
The Alpha's blind Luna:Desired by Rival Alphas What remains of Lyra
Diego’s POVThe door slammed behind me. I barely remembered moving. One second I was standing in the room, the next I was outside, cold air cutting through my clothes as I strode toward the car.“Klaus,” I barked, “start the damn engine.”He looked up from his phone, startled. “Diego, calm down—”I shot him a look. Just one.That was all it took. He swallowed whatever he was about to say and turned the key.The car roared to life, tires scraping against gravel as we sped down the road. Streetlights flashed past, pale streaks of yellow in the dark. I couldn’t keep still. My leg bounced against the floor, my heel hitting it again and again, each thud syncing with the pulse in my head.Klaus kept glancing my way. “She’s in good hands,” he said quietly. “You heard the doctor.”“Good hands?” I muttered. “She’s in a hospital bed with her memory torn apart. Don’t tell me about good hands.”He exhaled, fingers tightening around the wheel. “You’re not helping her by losing it.”“I’m not losing
The Alpha's blind Luna:Desired by Rival Alphas The Colour of guilt
Diego’s POVThe cold night bit into my skin as I walked toward the car. The driver started the engine, headlights slicing through the fog. I just wanted to leave that damned pack and everything it reeked of, mostly Kendrick’s smug. I had barely opened the car door when his voice cut through the night.“Diego.”I froze. My jaw clenched so hard I thought my teeth might crack. I turned slowly, my eyes finding him where he stood on the marble steps. Kendrick looked too comfortable, too calm, as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn’t just tossed his Luna aside like trash.He walked toward me, glass in hand, that lazy smirk still fixed on his face.“This is a peace treaty between our packs,” he said smoothly. “If you won’t stand beside me, shake my hand, and give a little speech for the cameras, then all this…” he gestured around with a mocking smile “...is useless.”He wasn’t wrong. But I didn’t care.I took a step closer, voice low and deadly,“You can take your damn peace treaty and s
The Alpha's blind Luna:Desired by Rival Alphas A day to remember
Diego’s POVKlaus’s voice brushed through my mind before Kendrick could say another word.“She’s awake,” he said, his tone strained. “What do I do?”I swallowed hard, my heart slamming hard against my chest. My pulse quickened, my wolf alert again.“Bring her up,” I ordered. “Find a back door. No one should see her.”Klaus’s link faded, leaving silence behind.The tension between Kendrick and me hung heavy in the air. The night wind from the balcony carried the scent of wine. Kendrick leaned against the railing again, eyes sharp and bored, his patience running thin.“I’m done discussing this,” he said at last, voice lazy but laced with finality. “If you’re so interested in the girl, then have her. I’m least interested in a burden.”I felt the words hit like a slap.Before I could stop myself, my hand shot forward and I grabbed his wrist, dragging him backward. His wine glass shattered against the floor, the wine spilling like blood across marble.He turned sharply, his eyes locking o
The Alpha's blind Luna:Desired by Rival Alphas The girl in red
Diego’s POV“Mate.”The word clawed its way out of my chest before I could stop it.I froze.My brow furrowed, the sound still echoing in my head. I blinked once, twice, as if that would clear it.Mate?No. No, that couldn’t be right. It sounded… wrong. Taboo. Like something out of place in the middle of this cursed peace ceremony. Getting a mate here—of all places—was the last thing on my mind.I let out a rough laugh, low and humorless. “I’m losing it,” I muttered under my breath. “Too much wine. That’s all.”But my wolf wasn’t laughing.“Mate.”There it was again. Louder. More insistent.I clenched my jaw, shoving the glass in my hand so hard the wine sloshed over the rim. “You’re drunk,” I hissed to myself, ignoring the pulse pounding at the base of my throat. I tossed the drink aside, the cup shattering against stone.“Shut up,” I growled at my wolf, pacing. “You’re imagining things.”But then…her scent hit me.Something floral. Like wild lilacs and rain after fire. A scent so de
The Alpha's blind Luna:Desired by Rival Alphas Beneath the mask
Diego's POV The flames licked the sky, casting a deceptive warmth over the land. It seemed like a peaceful night to those who didn’t know better—but history would remember it as the Blood Night, the night when everything crumbled into ruin.“Run,” my mother whispered, blood streaming from her nose. Her lips quivered, her hands weak as they pushed at my small shoulders.But I couldn’t move. I wouldn’t even if a part of me wanted to. My feet felt like it had a mind of its own, choosing to stay. “No!”My father stood tall, fighting with everything he had, but the blade… that cursed wolf blade… sank into him. I heard the sickening sound, saw the way his chest jerked, the way blood spilled from his lips.“Papa!”I fell to my knees beside him, tiny hands shaking his body as though my touch could drag him back. My tears fell hot against his still chest.My mother coughed, folding to the ground, her body curling toward mine. Her last breath brushed my cheek.The shrill ringing of an alarm
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