LOGIN🍀 Will Kyra let them pass—or will she become a new obstacle in Mira’s search for the truth?
Seraphina’s chamber was in disarray.Silk drapes had been pulled too harshly to one side, leaving the tall windows exposed to the dimming afternoon light. A delicate vase lay shattered near the far wall, its contents spilled across the polished floor and at the center of it all Seraphina paced back and forth.Her heels struck the marble floor in sharp, uneven rhythms, echoing her thoughts.“How dare he speak to me like that…” she muttered under her breath.Her fingers curled into tight fists at her sides. Her voice rose slightly with each step, the memory replaying in her mind.Her jaw clenched.“I betrayed him?” she scoffed bitterly. “He dares to say that after everything—”She stopped abruptly, her chest rising and falling rapidly.Ava stood a few steps away, watching her cautiously. She had seen Seraphina angry before, plenty of times but this was different.Seraphina turned to her, then exhaled slowly, running a hand through her hair.“I need to think properly” she said.Ava nodd
Hadrian stood before Eugene and Max, his posture straight, his presence calm, but his eyes held a gravity that neither of them could ignore.Eugene crossed his arms slowly, his jaw tight, his gaze fixed.“Why shouldn’t I go through with the duel? Explain” he said.Max nodded beside him, his brows furrowed deeply.“Because right now, none of this makes sense.”Hadrian exhaled slowly.“You both don't know of Alpha Leonard,” he said.Eugene nodded once."We know he's powerful.”Hadrian’s gaze sharpened slightly.“That iis closer to the truth than you realize" he said.Eugene’s expression didn’t change but something in his chest tightened.“Then say it clearly,” Eugene said. “What makes him different?”Hadrian took a step closer, lowering his voice slightly, though the weight of his words only seemed to grow heavier.“His power.”Max scoffed faintly.“All Alphas have power.”Hadrian shook his head.“No, not like his. He is one of the very few Alphas in our history whose strength rivals th
The room had not recovered from the shock of his arrival.The former Head Councilor, Hadrian, stood with quiet authority, his presence grounding yet commanding, like a force that did not need to announce itself to be felt.Desmond’s jaw tightened as he adjusted his collar, his gaze sharpening as he looked at the older man.“You shouldn’t be here,” Desmond said flatly.The words carried weight, not just irritation.Hadrian did not flinch. Instead, he stepped forward slowly, his expression calm, almost unreadable.“And yet, here I am” he replied evenly, Desmond’s eyes darkened.“This is my estate. You lost the right to step foot here the moment you were removed” he said. A subtle shift passed through the room.Mira’s brows furrowed slightly, Max straightened while Becca’s gaze flicked between them, tension settling in her chest.Eugene remained still but his presence changed quietly.Hadrian clasped his hands behind his back, his posture composed.“I was not removed, I stepped down” h
The chamber of the healer was unlike the rest of the estate.The air smelled faintly of crushed herbs and burning incense, a delicate blend that settled the nerves whether one wanted it to or not.Becca sat at the edge of the table, her hands rested lightly on her lap, though her fingers occasionally tightened against the fabric of her dress, betraying the tension beneath her calm exterior.Mira stood close beside her, arms folded, her gaze moving between Becca and the healer with quiet concern.Max leaned against one of the nearby pillars, his posture casual but his eyes alert, watching everything.Eugene stood closest to Becca, his presence firm, protective, his eyes never straying too far from her as the healer worked.“I told you I’m fine,” Becca said softly, glancing up at him.Eugene didn’t look convinced.“You said that before,” he replied.“And I was right before,” she countered gently.Mira gave a small smile.“She does have a point.”Eugene exhaled through his nose, clearly
After their kiss, Mira walked away with a smile but Jack didn’t move.He stood there, his gaze fixed on the direction she had gone, a soft smile still resting on his lips. His chest rose and fell slowly, steadily, as though he was holding onto that moment, stretching and reliving it.A quiet exhale left him.“Mira.”There was something about her that cut through all the chaos, all the tension, all the uncertainty surrounding them.With her things felt simple and for a brief moment, Jack allowed himself to believe in that.“You really are pathetic.”The voice cut through his thoughts like a blade and Jack’s expression hardened instantly.He didn’t turn immediately because he knew that voice.“What do you want?” he asked, his tone flat.Slowly, he turned.Ava stood a few steps away, her posture relaxed but her eyes sharp, watching him with something that resembled amusement or maybe disdain or probably both.Ava tilted her head slightly.“That smile is almost embarrassing” she said, he
The corridor outside Seraphina’s chamber felt colder than usual.The tension inside that room hadn’t just been thick, it had been suffocating.She had seen Desmond angry before, many times, but this had been different.Ava exhaled quietly, pushing the unease away. Seraphina was still inside furious and if she didn’t do something to steady her, even slightly, things could spiral further.“I need to get something,” she muttered under her breath.Without wasting another second, she turned and began walking down the hallway, her steps quick. The soft flicker of light danced against the walls as she moved, her dress trailing slightly behind her.The estate was quieter now. Servants moved cautiously in the distance, their heads lowered, their voices hushed.Word had spread and everything felt like it was balancing on a knife’s edge.Ava pushed the thoughts aside as she reached the grand staircase and descended toward the lower level, her destination clear.The kitchen.If there was anywher
The hallway trembled with the echoes of power and the aftermath of violence. Marble pillars bore fresh signs of destruction, and blood painted patterns across the floor. Yet, in the eye of this storm, a different battle was beginning.Seraphina let out a sigh, her eyes narrowing, her lips curling
The stone corridors of the Blackwood mansion echoed with murmurs and scattered laughter as the doors were opened once again to call the guests back in. The hunt had begun in the forest beyond, but within the estate walls, the energy remained electric. The grand hall buzzed with guests who had dec
(Few moments before the explosion)The clinic was cloaked in a hushed stillness, broken only by the soft rustling of bandages and the occasional groan of pain. Lyle, one of the three injured wolves, lay sprawled across the nearest cot, his face pale and drawn, eyes half-lidded. A soft groan escap
The morning sun rose high in the sky, casting its crimson hue over the battlefield in the heart of Blackwood Pack territory. Lifeless bodies lay all across the town square, their torn limbs and lifeless eyes a gruesome testament to the violence that had erupted the night before. The air was thick







