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Chapter 29: The Shift Looms

مؤلف: Pixie Snow
last update تاريخ النشر: 2025-11-16 06:03:32

My face was still blotchy from crying - which, rude, because I’d splashed it with enough cold water to drown a small rodent.

And yet my reflection in the hotel bathroom mirror still looked like the tragic before-picture in a skincare commercial.

“Fantastic,” I muttered. “Maybe if I dissolve entirely, the tabloids will move on to bullying someone else.”

My wolf hummed in the back of my mind, a low, steady vibration. Not words this time - just presence. Big, warm, unsettling presence.

Great. The
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  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 215 - The Wrong Place

    The hallway outside the archives felt too warm after the cold underground air. Or maybe it only felt that way because my nerves were still stretched too tightly beneath my skin.Mara walked beside me in silence for exactly twelve seconds. Then she muttered, “So. That was horrifying.”I snorted softly despite myself.“Insightful.”“I’m serious.” She adjusted the ice pack against her shoulder with a grimace. “Your pack has secret sleeper wolves, illegal conditioning experiments, dead children buried in forests, and apparently somebody murdered Cameron’s father.”“When you say it out loud like that, it really ruins the atmosphere.”“The atmosphere was ruined when Elias started speaking like a possessed military manual.”Fair.The upper corridors were quieter this late at night. Most of the pack had already retreated to their quarters, unaware that the foundation beneath Blackridge had just cracked open. Or maybe not unaware. Maybe some of them knew exactly what was happening.That though

  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 214 - Danegerous Knowledge

    Nobody spoke after that. The archive seemed to inhale around us.Even the guards near the door had gone perfectly still, like instinct alone told them they had just heard something they were never supposed to hear."So they killed him." The words kept echoing in my head.Cameron’s father hadn’t died because of politics. He had been removed. Because he knew. And somehow, impossibly, Cameron stayed standing through that revelation like the floor beneath him hadn’t just cracked open.Only his eyes betrayed him. I didn't saw grief., but calculation. Fast. Cold. Dangerous.He was already rebuilding the past in his head. Reexamining every story. Every missing detail. Every silence that had never made sense before.Elias shifted suddenly in the containment chair. The restraints rattled softly. Instantly every guard tensed. Cameron’s attention snapped back to him.“Easy,” he said.The command settled through the room automatically. Controlled. Firm. And Elias obeyed. That frightened me more t

  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 213 - Ghosts Beneath Blackridge

    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 177 - Breakfast

    Cameron lasts exactly twelve minutes in bed. I know because I time it.“You’re not healed.” I say flatly as he swings his legs over the side of the mattress.“I’m stitched.” he corrects.“You’re wounded.”“I’m hungry.”“You almost bled out.”“And now I’d like eggs.”I stare at his back as he reache

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  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 179 - Our Alpha

    Rowan opens the gabinet door first .The corridor outside is quieter than before, but not relaxed. Vale wolves pass with measured steps. Blackridge wolves stationed near the stairwell straighten almost imperceptibly when they see Cameron emerge.The air changes around him. Not dramatically. But not

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  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 173 - Not Exactly The End

    For a few long seconds, no one moves.Alaric’s body lies sprawled across the blood-darkened stone, massive even in death. The scent of iron saturates the air so thick it coats the back of my throat. Cameron remains on one knee beside him, chest heaving, arm still crimson to the elbow.He doesn’t lo

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  • The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister   Chapter 170 - Terms and Conditions

    They didn’t waste time pretending anymore.Once I was seated - contained, really, boxed in by and too many guards for it to be coincidence - the Council rose as one. Their robes caught the early light, silver thread glinting like blades. The crowd quieted instinctively. Even the wolves seemed to st

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