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The Originals

Autor: M-writez
last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-13 03:10:49

"The council recognizes Essa Kane as the legitimate heir to the Moretti and Rossi bloodlines."

The words echoed through the chamber like a bell tolling victory. I stood at the center of the room, Dante's hand warm in mine, the five Dons rising from their seats to acknowledge my claim. Behind me, Enzo and Elara stood together, their faces bright with relief and pride. Natalia sat in a chair near the wall, her wrists still bound but her eyes no longer filled with hatred. Marco Castellano nodded a
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  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   Well, being betrayed is like a norm now

    "You're just in time. The eclipse begins in ten minutes."Lila's voice echoed through the ruins of St. Michael's, and I felt my blood turn to ice. The tomb beneath the altar was open, its ancient stones humming with a dark energy that made my skin crawl. Order soldiers stood in a circle around it, their faces hidden behind black masks. And at the center, bound and gagged, was Sarah Kane.But it wasn't the ropes that made my heart stop. It was the altar. The ancient stone table where the ritual would take place. The same altar where, twenty-two years ago, Ophelia had made her first attempt to create the perfect vessel."Let her go." My voice rang through the ruins, steady despite the fear clawing at my chest. "She's not part of this. The ritual is about me. About my child."Lila laughed, a cold, brittle sound. "Oh, Essa. You still don't understand, do you? The ritual was never about you. It was always about her." She pointed at Sarah, her smile razor-thin. "She's the key. The blood sac

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Serpent’s Soul

    "Say that again. Slowly."Dante's voice was hoarse, barely a whisper, but the command in it was unmistakable. He was propped against the headboard, pale and weak, but his eyes burned with the same fierce intensity they'd always held. I sat beside him on the bed, my hand still pressed against my stomach, my heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat."The Serpent's soul," he repeated, each word careful and deliberate. "Lila said the Order has been trying to resurrect it for centuries. The original founder. The one who created everything. His soul was too powerful to die, so they preserved it. Waiting for a vessel strong enough to contain it."I stared at him, my mind reeling. "And they think our child is that vessel?""They don't think. They know. The prophecy wasn't about uniting families. It was about creating a body for the Serpent to inhabit. A child born of three bloodlines. A child strong enough to carry the soul of a monster." He paused, his jaw tightening. "Lila told m

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Serpent’s Lair

    "You're still breathing. That's a good sign."Lila's voice floated through the darkness, and I opened my eyes to find her sitting on the edge of the bed, watching me like a cat watches a wounded bird. My wrists were still bound, but the silk ties had been replaced with leather cuffs. The room was different from the one I'd woken in before. Smaller. Colder. A cell disguised as a bedroom."How long have I been here?" My voice came out hoarse, my throat dry."Three days. You've been in and out of consciousness. The sedative I gave you was strong." She reached out and brushed a strand of hair from my face. The gesture was almost tender. Almost. "You need to eat. The baby needs you strong.""The baby needs its father. And you put him in a coma."Lila's expression flickered. Just for a second. Then it was gone, replaced by that cold, calculated calm. "Dante is alive. The doctors say he might wake up. But that depends on you.""On me?""On whether you cooperate. On whether you give me what I

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Serpent’s bite

    "You're supposed to be dead."Lila turned, her smile sharp as a blade. "Death is just another door, Essa. And I've always been good at finding my way back."The side door clicked shut behind her, and I stood frozen in the middle of the victory celebration, my heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. Dante was at my side in an instant, his hand on his weapon, his body between me and the woman I'd mourned."How?" The word came out broken. "I held you. I felt your pulse fade. You died in my arms.""I died in the arms of the woman I was programmed to become. But the real Lila was never there." She stepped closer, and I saw it now. The differences. The way she held herself. The cold calculation in her eyes. "The Lila you knew was a construct. A persona created by the Order to get close to you. The real me has been waiting for this moment since before you were born.""You're Order." Dante's voice was ice. "You've been Order this whole time.""I'm more than Order. I'm the heir to

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Order’s Heir

    "The Order isn't a building or a name. It's an idea. And ideas are reborn every generation."Ophelia's words echoed in my skull as I stared at the photograph of the baby. The birthmark. The nursery. The truth that had been hidden from me my entire life. I wasn't just a Rossi by blood or a Moretti by marriage. I was the descendant of the woman who'd created the Order of the Serpent. The woman who'd spent a century manipulating every family in the city.And now that woman was in chains, but her legacy was still alive."We need to destroy this place," Dante said, his voice tight. "Every record, every file, every trace of the Order. Burn it all.""It won't matter." Natalia's voice was hollow. She stood in the doorway, her face pale as she stared at the nursery. "The Order isn't just here. It's everywhere. It's in every family, every organization, every institution. You can't destroy an idea with fire.""Then how do we destroy it?" I demanded. "How do we stop something that's been growing

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Blood that binds

    "You're telling me your dead grandmother is alive, and she wants to steal our baby?"Dante's voice was deadly calm, but I could see the storm behind his eyes. We were still standing in Seraphina's abandoned study, the crushed camera under my heel, Sarah's gun still on the floor, and the weight of a century of secrets pressing down on us."That's exactly what I'm telling you." Sarah sank into a chair, her hands trembling. "Ophelia Moretti faked her death in childbirth. She's been hiding in the shadows ever since, building the Order, manipulating every family, every Don, every war. She's the one who told Celeste to create the duplicate. She's the one who ordered Matteo's death. She's the one who's been waiting for you two to fall in love so she could claim your child."Dante turned away, his fists clenching at his sides. I could see the war in his shoulders, the rage and grief and disbelief crashing together. His grandmother. The woman whose death had shaped his father, his family, his

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Lion's Den

    The blacked-out SUV carved through the city like a shark through dark water. I sat in the backseat beside Dante, my hands folded in my lap, my heart beating a steady war drum against my ribs. The driver—a silent, thick-necked man Dante had introduced as Marco—kept his eyes on the road, but I felt h

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The first lesson

    I woke to the smell of coffee and the distant murmur of Dante's voice through the bedroom door.For a disoriented second, I didn't know where I was. The sheets were too soft, the pillows too expensive, the light slanting through the curtains too golden for my cheap apartment with its perpetually st

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   Not his pawn

    Sophia's knock still echoed through the penthouse, sharp and urgent, but I didn't move toward the door. Neither did Dante. His eyes stayed locked on mine, storm-gray and unreadable, waiting. The question I'd been about to ask—tell me about the file, about the photos, about the surveillance on my a

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Shadow on the Glass

    The window rattled harder, the shadow outside pressing against the sheer curtain like a ghost trying to break through.My heart slammed into my throat. I stumbled back from the balcony door, phone still clutched in my sweaty palm, the mysterious text about Dante’s “file” burning in my mind. Someone

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