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Chapter 165 - Old Law, Sharp Teeth

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Veyne didn’t bother with pleasantries.

“You overstepped.” he said the moment we entered the Council chamber.

The doors boomed shut behind us, sealing the sound like a verdict. The room smelled like old paper and older grudges - ink, dust, and the faint metallic tang of blood. That was really peculiar sensation in a quite new mansion.

Bereth sat at the center of the table, fingers steepled, his expression carved into something neutral enough to pass for wisdom. Halvorsen leaned back in his chair
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    By the time we secured Elias, the archive no longer looked like a records room. It looked like a battlefield. Shelves lay twisted across the floor. Papers covered the stone like snowdrifts. One wall had cracked where Elias slammed into it, exposing dark lines beneath the concrete.And in the center of it all sat a man who should not have existed.Elias leaned against the reinforced containment chair Cameron’s guards had brought down from the upper level. Heavy steel restraints locked around his wrists and chest - not because Cameron believed Elias was a monster, but because nobody in the room trusted whatever had been built inside him. Not even Elias himself.He sat bent forward slightly, breathing unevenly. Human again. Mostly. But every now and then his fingers twitched like invisible strings were pulling at them.Mara stood near the broken shelves with an ice pack pressed against her shoulder, glaring at anyone who looked at her too long.“I’m fine,” she snapped for the fourth time

  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 212 - Alpha Command

    The moment Cameron stepped into the archive, the entire room changed. Even my wolf felt it. The pressure of an Alpha rolled through the broken shelves and scattered files like a storm front. Heavy. Controlled. Ancient in a way power rarely was anymore.Elias froze. Not for long. But long enough for me to notice. His body had moved with relentless precision since the moment he broke. Every reaction immediate. Violent. Programmed.Now there was hesitation. Small. But there.Cameron noticed it too. Of course he did. His gaze swept over the room once - Mara against the wall trying to catch her breath, me still in wolf form between Elias and everyone else, overturned shelves scattered across the floor. Then his attention settled fully on Elias. And stayed there.Elias twitched violently. Like something inside him had just received conflicting orders. “Command presence identified,” he said. The mechanical tone was back. But weaker now. Strained.Cameron stepped forward slowly. Not threaten

  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 211 - Feral

    Clara POV “Command recognized.”The voice that came from Elias wasn’t his anymore. It was smooth. Flat. Too precise. Like it had been carved out of him and replaced with something that didn’t breathe.Mara took a step back. “Clara… that’s not him.”“I know,” I said. But it was still his body. And that was the problem. “Elias,” I said sharply. “Stop.”His head tilted slightly, as if evaluating me. Not seeing me. Processing me. Like I was part of a problem he was trying to classify.Then something inside him snapped. It wasn’t loud. Just… wrong. His fingers twitched violently at his sides. Once. Twice. Like two instructions fighting for control of the same muscle.“Elias!” Mara raised her voice.That was the mistake. His attention shifted instantly. And the restraint vanished. He moved too fast toward her. Mara barely had time to step back before he was on her.“NO!”I moved on instinct, but I was still human. Too slow.Elias grabbed Mara by the arm and slammed her into the metal shelv

  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 210 - Archives

    The restricted section of archives is colder. Not metaphorically. Actually colder. The air here doesn’t move. It sits heavy, stale, like it hasn’t been disturbed in years.Mara doesn’t joke anymore. Good. Neither do I.The back wall is reinforced steel. Old locking system. Mechanical, not digital.“That’s… excessive,” Mara mutters.“For records?” I run my fingers along the edge of the door. “Yes. For secrets?” She glances at me. “No.”She exhales slowly. “Give me a second.”I step back, letting her work. My wolf doesn’t like this place. Not because it’s dangerous. - It's just archives. - Because it feels… wrong. Like something here survived things that shouldn’t have. Like a horriffic crime scene.Metal clicks softly under Mara’s hands. A pause. Then - thunk. The lock gives up.We exchange a look. And then we go in.The room inside is smaller. More organized. Metal cabinets line the walls, each one labeled with clean, precise tags."TRAINING COMMAND - EASTERN SECTOR" "PERSONNEL FILES

  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 209 - The Alpha’s Answer

    The training yard is loud. Steel striking steel. Boots grinding into packed dirt. Warriors shouting corrections across the field.Blackridge breathes war.I cross the courtyard with Tomas Voss’s photograph folded carefully in my pocket and a knot in my stomach that refuses to loosen.The elders’ visit keeps replaying in my head. Choose wisely. The words sounded like advice. But they felt like a threat.The commander’s building stands at the far edge of the yard, dark stone and heavy glass overlooking everything like a watchtower. Fitting.Cameron never liked being watched. But he always watches.As I climb the steps toward the entrance, voices drift through the slightly open door. Sharp voices. Older voices. - Council. They were quick. I must admit that. I slow instinctively.“…reckless,” someone is saying. That voice belongs to Counselor Dane. I recognize the gravelly tone. “This investigation will fracture alliances we’ve maintained for decades. It will ruin us.”Another voice join

  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 208 - The Weight of Names

    I sit behind the Luna desk for a long moment, staring at the photograph she left behind. Tomas Voss smiles up at me like he has no idea what kind of pack he was born into.Sixteen.My stomach twists again.Young boys used to complain about chores at sixteen. About morning training. About curfews.They weren’t disappearing into forests.I reach for the tablet Mara set up for me earlier and open the first pack registry file.Blackridge Pack Members - Active and Historical.The list scrolls endlessly. Thousands of names. Warriors. Hunters. omegas. families.But I’m not looking for the living. I start filtering the missing. Young males. Ages fifteen to twenty. - Those transferred under Alaric’s authority.The first list appears.Thirty-two names. My fingers go cold.Thirty-two.That’s not training. That’s a purge. He was killing them with the cold blood. What a monster. And he had done it for what? More power?I sit back slowly, letting the number settle in my chest. And that’s just the

  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 149 - New Goal

    I tried to stand up straight. But in the next second I gasped and nearly dropped to my knees. Someone hands caught me instantly.“Easy.” Rowan muttered, gripping my shoulders like he was anchoring me to the earth. “Breathe. Just breathe.”I tried.My wolf slammed into the sensation like a tide hitt

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  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 140 - Pendrive

    No one moves.The silence after my words stretches until it becomes unbearable - until the house itself seems to hold its breath.Then Cameron shifts. Not fully yet. But the air changes.Power rolls off him in a slow, dangerous wave, the kind that doesn’t need claws or fangs to be felt. Alpha domin

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  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 146 - No Neutral Ground

    Every sound sharpened - the scrape of boots against gravel, the low breath of wolves barely holding human shape, the distant crack of branches where more bodies moved just out of sight. The clearing that had been neutral ground five minutes ago now felt like the center of a tightening noose.Aldric

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  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 133 - The Landing

    The wheels hit the runway like a verdict.Hard. Unforgiving. Final.The jolt tore a breath from my lungs and sent pain slicing through my side so bright it whitewashed my vision. I cried out before I could stop myself, fingers digging into the blanket as the plane shuddered and slowed."Clara."Cam

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