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Well, being betrayed is like a norm now

Autor: M-writez
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-22 04:02:24

"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
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  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Heir Of Nothing, right.

    "Something's wrong. I can feel it."Dante's hand froze on my stomach, his gray eyes searching mine. We were still standing in the ruins of St. Michael's, the morning sun casting long shadows across the ancient stones. Sarah was gone. The Serpent's soul was destroyed. But the flutter in my womb wasn't just the baby. It was something else. Something that hadn't been there before."What do you mean?" His voice was sharp, edged with fear."I don't know. It's like... there's someone else in there with me. Someone who wasn't invited." I pressed my hand against my belly, feeling the faint pulse that didn't match my heartbeat. "Dante, what if the ritual didn't fail? What if it just changed targets?"He pulled me against him, his arms wrapping around me like a cage. "We're going to the compound. Now. We'll have the doctors run every test. We'll figure this out."The drive back to the city was a blur of fear and grief. Sarah's sacrifice played on a loop in my mind. Her last words. Her final kis

  • 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   Daddy's here?

    “Essa? Baby, come out. Daddy’s here to take you home.”Enzo’s voice sliced through the penthouse like a knife, smug and mocking, followed by Lila’s soft, familiar laugh that turned my stomach.I froze behind Dante, my hands fisting in the back of his shirt. The crash of shattered glass still echoed

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   Lines I Can't Cross

    I couldn’t breathe with Dante standing so close, his eyes burning into mine like he could see every dirty thought I was trying to bury.The realization hit me harder than the gunshot still ringing in my head: part of me didn’t want to leave this penthouse. Not tonight. Maybe not at all. That truth

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   Blood on the Cuff

    Dante’s arm tightened around me like steel, his body a solid wall between me and whatever nightmare waited outside that door.The gunshot still echoed in my ears, sharp and final, mixing with the frantic thud of my heart. I pressed my face against his chest, inhaling that dangerous mix of cedar and

  • The Don's Forbidden Claim   The Wrong Suite

    I never thought losing my virginity would feel like stepping into a trap.My heart hammered against my ribs as I stood outside the penthouse door on the 42nd floor, the keycard warm and slightly slick in my palm. Enzo had texted me the room number twice—Suite 4201. Don’t be late, baby. Tonight’s th

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