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A Test of Endurance

Author: Hafy
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-30 00:43:19

The morning sun bleeds pale gold across the training yard, chasing shadows from the hard-packed earth. Warriors stretch and spar, their voices rough with laughter. When I step into their presence, the noise falters.

Unlike the first time I stepped into the yard, they don't dismiss me nor mock me. Their gazes are filled with curiosity and wariness. The kind of attention given to something they don't yet understand.

I keep my gaze forward, but the weight of their attention presses against me. They saw me stand my ground against Ryken, who has been glaring daggers at me since the moment I came. They now know I'm not as weak as they thought. But they can't figure out what I am, and that unsettles them more than anything.

At the end of the yard, Alpha Caden stands waiting, Beta Dorian at his side. He doesn't need to raise his voice for the space to bow towards him.

“Today's training is about testing your endurance,” he says, voice low. “No one leaves the ground until I say it's over.”

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  • The Omega's Deception   Be My Luna

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  • The Omega's Deception   Merging Spirit and Flesh

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  • The Omega's Deception   The Full Moon Judgement

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  • The Omega's Deception   The Breaking Point

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  • The Omega's Deception   The Mate Bond

    Dorian walks in, and I relax a bit. The scent of stew—a mixture of meat and herbs—drifts through the air. He hands it to me, and when I make no move to collect it, he sets it gently beside me. He isn’t wearing his beta expression tonight. His shoulders are slumped, the weight of responsibility pressing down on him. “You will be here until the next full moon,” he says quietly. My heart stops. That’s a week from now—and why until the next full moon, when a wolf can hardly contain their shift? I see what they did here. Dorian says again, “The Alpha is buying you time.” My stomach twists into knots. “Buying me time for what?” He hesitates, his eyes flicking to the narrow window before coming back to me. “To get things sorted out smoothly,” he says, then adds, “For himself, too, I think.” “What does that mean?” He doesn’t answer. Instead, he gestures toward the bowl. “Eat something. You will need your strength.” He leaves, shutting the door behind him with a muted click.

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