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Chapter 74 – The Mirror of Truth
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2026-01-27 00:01:00Elira
Ash sat there, legs crossed, one arm slung over the back of the chair like he owned it—and me.
“Don’t stop on my account,” he said, voice like velvet soaked in sin.
I yanked the sheets higher, my face burning. “What are you doing in here?”
His golden eyes glittered. “Watching you rediscover yourself.”
“I—I wasn’t—”
“You were.” He rose fluidly, walking toward me with the patience of a predator. “You called his name.”
I swallowed. “So?”
“So…” His head tilted slightly, his gaze dropping to the spot where my thighs pressed together. “That means you remember. Him.”
My heart pounded. I opened my mouth—closed it again. Did I? It was fading already, like a dream unraveling at the edges, but I remembered heat. Power. A voice demanding more from
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The Bane And The Alpha Beast Chapter 74 – The Mirror of Truth
EliraAsh sat there, legs crossed, one arm slung over the back of the chair like he owned it—and me.“Don’t stop on my account,” he said, voice like velvet soaked in sin.I yanked the sheets higher, my face burning. “What are you doing in here?”His golden eyes glittered. “Watching you rediscover yourself.”“I—I wasn’t—”“You were.” He rose fluidly, walking toward me with the patience of a predator. “You called his name.”I swallowed. “So?”“So…” His head tilted slightly, his gaze dropping to the spot where my thighs pressed together. “That means you remember. Him.”My heart pounded. I opened my mouth—closed it again. Did I? It was fading already, like a dream unraveling at the edges, but I remembered heat. Power. A voice demanding more from
The Bane And The Alpha Beast Chapter 73 – Velvet Shadows
EliraThe halls twisted like smoke as Maela led me back through them—no footsteps, no echo, just the silent hush of stone that somehow felt alive. My body hummed. My skin still burned faintly from Ash’s touch, from the memory of being pressed to him, moved by him, seen.I shouldn’t have liked it.But I did.The door to my room opened soundlessly. Inside, the fireplace crackled low, casting long gold shadows that reached toward me like fingers. The sheets on the bed were drawn back. The gown laid out was made of something soft and sheer that shimmered faintly in the firelight.Maela turned to me, calm and unreadable. “Let me help you.”I nodded without thinking. Without protest.Her fingers were deft, unfastening the two buttons that secured the halter top of the dress around my neck. As the fabric slipped from my shoulders, Maela pushed the fabric down over my hips until it dropped, pooling at my feet, I didn’t cover myself. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t feel the usual tug of modesty I always
The Bane And The Alpha Beast Chapter 72 – The Demon at the Gate
RonanBy the time we reached the edges of Blackpine territory, snow had turned to slush under our boots and the wind had dulled to a moaning hush. A village of stone and timber unfolded in front of us—quiet, wary, old as war.People stopped what they were doing when they saw us. Mothers pulled children indoors. Elders stiffened like ghosts had risen. Some of the younger ones looked confused, curious—just strangers passing through. But the older ones?They knew.I heard the whispers before we even reached the village square.“Is that him…?”“No, can’t be—he’s dead.”“No, worse. Banished.”“That’s the demon alpha.”I let them talk. Let their fear settle like mist on the ground. I wanted them uneasy. Wanted them watching.Let them remember what real power looked like.We moved through the square in formation—me at the center, the others flanking me like wolves who knew the scent of battle before the first drop of blood fell. We stopped at the base of the massive stone steps leading up to
The Bane And The Alpha Beast Chapter 71 – A War Worth Starting
RonanThe air shifted the second we stepped back through the portal—biting cold, metallic wind, and the ever-present hum of desperation that lived in the Wastelands. It crawled up your spine and whispered that you were already dead. I exhaled through my nose and watched the breath freeze in the air like smoke from a dragon that forgot how to burn.Behind me, the others stumbled out one by one—Brad, Crawl, Wallace, Grimm—each one quiet, brooding, processing what the old fate-keeper had told us. The wall. The warnings. The prophecy nonsense.Crawl broke the silence first—of course he did.He dropped to his knees and started swiping at the snow, brushing it away like he was cleaning a damn dinner plate.“Crawl,” Wallace said flatly, “what the hell are you doing?”“Trying to bond with the earth,” he grunted. “You heard her. ‘Forge a bond with the earth.’ Maybe if I—” He stretched out and flopped onto the frozen dirt like a starfish. “—I don’t know, merge with it.”“You look like you’re tr
The Bane And The Alpha Beast Chapter 70 – The Flame She Doesn’t See
AshShe sat across from me like a queen in exile, all sharp edges and flickering defiance. The red velvet hugged her in places her pride didn’t want to acknowledge, but I saw it anyway—the way her fingers trembled just once before lifting her goblet. The way her eyes scanned everything in this room, looking for traps.As if I needed traps.“I told you,” I said softly, swirling the wine-dark liquid in my glass. “I don’t poison my guests.”Elira didn’t answer. She sipped—barely. Just enough to wet her lips.Progress.I let a flicker of warmth spiral from my fingers, shaping the candlelight between us into a dancing flame. Not necessary. Just… demonstrative.Her gaze caught it.Good.“The truth is,” I said, letting the flame dissolve back into smoke, “I’ve always found honesty to be a far more effective tool than deception. At least when it comes to long games.”She gave a dry smile. “So this is you being honest?”“Excruciatingly so.”Her fork hovered over the plate. She hadn’t touched t
The Bane And The Alpha Beast Chapter 69 – Draped in Doubt
EliraThe red dress felt like a compromise—if barely. I snatched it from Maela’s hands without another word and disappeared behind the divider.The air back there was warmer, humming faintly with the lingering scent of lavender oil and something smokier—like incense smoldering under silk. I let the robe fall from my shoulders, shivering as my bare skin prickled against the draft slipping beneath the screen.The deep crimson velvet fabric was soft, sinfully so, sliding over me like it already knew the shape of my body. It clung at the hips and dipped dangerously low in the back, leaving most of my spine exposed. The halter neckline also plunged low over the chest, practically to my stomach, and the slit… Gods, the slit might as well have been a provocation.But it was still better than the black one.Mostly.I adjusted the hem and stepped out, head held high even though my insides squirmed.Ash was lounging where I’d left him, elbow hooked over the arm of the chair like he was born on a
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