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Adjusting

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Caz

Morning arrives with a headache. The ordinary kind earned from too little sleep, too much coffee, and an entire council of wolves realizing they have been on the wrong side of justice for too long.

“I used to think breakfast before chaos was a reasonable expectation," I sigh.

“You were young and naïve," Sin teases.

“That was merely a few months ago," I point out.

“A simpler time,” he chuckles.

I secure the relic in my bag. Jon refuses to let me carry every artifact into the fores
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    Tristan There are some things you expect to happen when you follow your twin into a cursed wasteland. Death, injury, or possession. Ancient witches. Maybe an argument or two involving prophecy or the curse because apparently none of us are capable of going twenty-four hours without one. What I did not expect... Was to discover Caz had found his mate. Or that his mate was Kyra. Or that they had apparently decided that defeating an ancient curse wasn't enough excitement for one night. Luminary is still laughing. "I'm glad one of us finds this funny." "I find it deeply entertaining." "Of course you do." "Cassius and Kyra... what a crazy plot twist. Their bond was the final blow that defeated the curse. The irony." "Yes, Lumin. I understand the sequence of events." "Remarkable efficiency. Sex for the win!" I groan. Caz looks over his shoulder. "What?" "Nothing." His eyes narrow. "You're talking to Lumin about me." "I would never." "Your face says otherwis

  • The Twin Prophecy (Sequel to the She Alpha Prophecy)   The End and A New Beginning

    Caz For one terrifying second, Kyra disappears. Stone crashes between us, splitting the chamber with enough force to shake the ground beneath my feet. Dust explodes upward. The fracture widens, tearing through the ancient floor and swallowing pieces of black stone into the darkness below. "Kyra!" "I'm here!" Her voice comes through the dust. Relief hits hard enough to make my knees weak. Then I see her. She's standing on the other side of the gap, one arm shielding her face from falling debris. Blue magic still flickers around her hands, but it's weaker now. The distance between us isn't enormous. In human form, it might as well be miles. But... Sinister pushes forward. For once, we don't argue. I shift. Bones snap and reform as Sinister takes control of our body. Fur replaces skin, claws scrape against broken stone, and the world sharpens instantly. The gap doesn't look quite as impossible anymore. Kyra's eyes widen. "Cassius, don't!" Too late. We run. The edge approaches.

  • The Twin Prophecy (Sequel to the She Alpha Prophecy)   Love May Save Me

    Kyra Thousands of roots twist through the air like living veins, scraping against ancient stone with a sound that has haunted my dreams for years. They circle my ankles, brush against my wrists, creep toward my throat, and then stop. Always just short of my skin. Close enough that I can feel the cold radiating from them. Close enough that every time, I believe they will finally claim me. For years, I thought that I was chosen. Special. A daughter she had crafted from grief and vengeance. Now... I know better. She never cared about me. I was useful. I still am. The roots aren't avoiding me out of fear. They're waiting for permission. There is something far more terrifying about knowing they could tear me apart and simply haven't been allowed to yet. For years, I mistook survival for favor. Mistook usefulness for love. Mistook being spared for being valued. Seraphine made certain I did. She needed my grief, my anger, and my magic. She needed someone outside this prison who could mo

  • The Twin Prophecy (Sequel to the She Alpha Prophecy)   Surviving Means Never Quitting

    Caz"Gladly."The mark on my wrist erupts. White light tears through the wall of roots. Not enough to destroy them... enough to make them scream. The sound is horrible, almost painful.The roots recoil, exposing a narrow opening. I don't hesitate. I force my arm deeper. The mark burns hotter."Kyra!""Cassius!"Her voice comes from somewhere beyond the wall. She's alive. That's all I need."Left," Sinister guides. I move left obediently. A root spears through the space where my head was a heartbeat earlier."Good call.""I occasionally have those."Another lashes toward me. I duck. A second catches my shoulder. Pain tears through me as I'm thrown into the stone wall. My back hits hard. The chamber flashes white. For a second, I can't breathe.Seraphine laughs. "Still impulsive."I push myself upright. Blood runs down my arm where the root sliced through my shirt. "Still talking too much."Her smile disappears. The roots attack again.This time, I'm more observant. There is a pattern.

  • The Twin Prophecy (Sequel to the She Alpha Prophecy)   History Doesn't Always Repeat Itself

    Caz The world drops out from under me without warning. One second, The Void is in front of me. Mist. Blackened ground. Elias somewhere behind me. Then nothing. No sound. No air. No up. No down. Just cold. Then, I hit stone hard enough to knock every bit of air from my lungs. For several seconds, I don't move. Mostly because my body is too busy deciding which part hurts most. Sinister groans inside my head. "Well..." "Don't." "That was dramatic." "I said don't." "I hadn't finished." "You didn't need to." "Rude." I roll onto my back and stare upward. Stone curves above me in rough black arches, jagged and uneven like the inside of something ancient and dead. Thin cracks split the ceiling, but whatever lies beyond them gives no light. The air smells of damp rock, old smoke, and something metallic beneath it. Blood? No. Magic. Old magic. Rotten magic. Fantastic. I push myself upright. The mark on my wrist burns. It is protective so I know that means I am in so

  • The Twin Prophecy (Sequel to the She Alpha Prophecy)   Face to Face

    Caz Night changes familiar places. Every shadow looks like a question waiting to be answered. Every sound feels deliberate. Sinister is disturbingly quiet. If he isn't making a joke or teasing me it makes me a tad uncomfortable. Usually he'd be making comments about the way I am walking or finding ways to distract me from whatever impossible situation we've managed to stumble into. Tonight... Nothing. Just silence and watchfulness. Elias follows a few steps behind me. His movements are almost effortless, every footfall placed with the confidence of someone who trusts the woods without ever underestimating them. His attention never settles in one place for long. The trees. The ridgeline. The trail behind us. The darkness between the trunks. Kyra chose well. She didn't choose the strongest wolf. She chose someone who is observant. "I think I like him," Sinister finally says. A faint smile tugs at the corner of my mouth."There you are. Took you long enough." "I know you'

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