LOGINLilith Has Lived under the kings wing Since the moment He saved her life, falling in love with him over time. Everything had seem to be going perfectly for Her. Until the day she meets Ethan.
View MoreEthanThe scent hit me like a knife through the ribs.I had been crouched low, still catching the fading burn of blood and ash from the clearing when it cut through the smoke. Faint, delicate, familiar. Kagura. My chest constricted, the air leaving me in a sharp hiss. For a second I thought my mind had conjured it, a cruel trick of memory and grief, but then the bond flared inside me. That thread I had spent years trying to sever yanked tight, alive, screaming through every nerve.And then came the pain.It was not mine, but it tore through me all the same. A rib snapping like dry wood, the sting of claws raking flesh, the suffocating weight of boots slamming into her body. My lungs spasmed as if they had been kicked in too, vision tunneling, claws already bursting from my hands before thought could catch up.She was alive. Hurt. Surrounded.I shifted without hesitation, bones cracking, fur surging, the world blurring as my wolf tore through me in a flood of black. The ground split be
The air still crackled with the aftershock of violence, thick with the scent of blood, burning wood, and the faint, musky odor of fur. Ash drifted slowly in the fading light, settling on scorched grass and shattered branches. The forest was eerily quiet now, save for the distant crackle of dying embers. My father’s men were all gone. Just like that. Not even a damn trace. It was like they’d vanished into dust, carried off by the wind. Ethan stood with his chest heaving, his body marred with cuts and blood that wasn’t his, his glowing eyes scanning the darkening horizon as if he still didn’t trust it was over. Cliff hovered beside him, no longer in his wolf form, but shirtless, barefoot, skin streaked with dirt and ash. His jaw was tight, muscles tense, every inch of him still coiled for battle. I dropped to my knees in the cold grass, fingers digging into the scorched earth beneath me. I wanted to scream. I wanted to cry. But the sound wouldn’t come. My chest was locked in some i
The dust hadn’t even settled when Ethan’s paws pounded across the broken floorboards, his massive frame filling the space where the wall once stood. His black fur shimmered like polished obsidian, eyes glowing amber with a primal rage I’d never seen before. Behind him, Cliff skidded to a halt — broader and bulkier, his pelt the color of burned copper. Reinforcements. My breath caught. I wanted to run to him. God, I did. My body ached to be next to him, to bury my face into his fur and breathe in his familiar scent that always grounded me, always reminded me of safety. But I couldn’t. Not yet. Ethan shifted, bones cracking, spine arching, the ripple of skin crawling up his limbs like wildfire. When he emerged fully human, he was just as terrifying. His chest rose with heavy breaths, dark eyes burning into Sam with a fury sharp enough to shred steel. “You really thought you could take her and I wouldn’t come?” Ethan snarled, his voice low, guttural, deadly. He stepped between me and t
Lilith IndigoI was tired now. My eyelids felt like they had weights strapped to them, and it was getting harder to keep them open. It was pitch black outside, and even I couldn’t see through the trees anymore.“Where are we going?” My voice came out hoarse from all the yelling earlier. I hated how it sounded—thin, defeated. It didn’t sound like me. I wasn’t used to losing.Was Ethan still trying to save me? I’d lost track of his paws hitting the ground long ago. It was hard to admit, but… maybe he lost me.“Don’t worry about it,” the man huffed through the gap between his teeth and the toothpick he chewed on.I scoffed at his answer but mentally gave him credit—he’d been running nonstop with no breaks. I didn’t think vampires had it in them like that. Then again, our military had never needed to travel this far. Our lands had everything: crops, well-fed animals, order. Gods, I missed everyone back at the castle.Dammit. When was I getting out of this?The air around me shifted—still a






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