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A Familiar Scent

Autor: D.Aeris
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-07-26 20:29:12

Kai’s POV

The human world hit me the moment we stepped through the border.

Marcus and I had crossed on foot, keeping to the tree line until the forest gave way to a paved road, and then it was like walking into another life entirely. Metal boxes on wheels roared past faster than anything should move without four legs. Lights blinked in colors I had no names for, stacked one on top of another along buildings taller than any pack hall I’d ever stood in. The air smelled wrong — sharp and burnt
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    Eliana Hart’s POV "You—" Kai said again, like the word had gotten stuck the first time and he needed a second attempt at it.I let my eyes move past him to the man standing at his shoulder, and my stomach dropped all over again.Marcus.The same Marcus who had tied my wrists behind a chair and asked me who gave me the power. The same Marcus who had hit me across the face when I couldn't give him an answer that didn't exist. He looked older now, tired in a way that hadn't been there four years ago, but it was him. There was no mistaking that face, not after everything it had watched happen to me."What are you doing in my hospital?" My voice came out flat and cold, nothing like the voice I used with anyone else in this building.Something in his face cracked at the sound of my voice, like he'd been half hoping he was wrong about who I was and the last hope of that had just gone up in smoke. "Eliana." My name came out rough, disbelieving. "You're— how are you—""Alive?" I offered, when

  • The Unclaimed Luna, Chasing Her Back   The Return

    Eliana Hart’s POV “The surgery should commence by three, but before then you should monitor the patient and write down all the symptoms he’s having,” I instructed one of my nurses, and she nodded, already jotting notes on her clipboard. “Blood pressure and heart rate every thirty minutes?” “Every fifteen, just to be safe. His numbers were unstable overnight.” I glanced over the chart one more time. “Page me the second anything changes. I don’t care what I’m in the middle of.” “Yes, Dr. Hart.” She hurried off down the hall, and I let out a slow breath, rolling the tension out of my shoulders. It was barely nine in the morning and already the day had that particular weight to it, the kind that told me I wouldn’t sit down again until well past noon. I moved on to the next chart, then the next, falling into the rhythm that had carried me through four years of mornings just like this one — steady, busy, mine. I liked the noise of the hospital at this hour, the low hum of machine

  • The Unclaimed Luna, Chasing Her Back   A Familiar Scent

    Kai’s POV The human world hit me the moment we stepped through the border. Marcus and I had crossed on foot, keeping to the tree line until the forest gave way to a paved road, and then it was like walking into another life entirely. Metal boxes on wheels roared past faster than anything should move without four legs. Lights blinked in colors I had no names for, stacked one on top of another along buildings taller than any pack hall I’d ever stood in. The air smelled wrong — sharp and burnt, nothing like pine and rain. Or woods in the pack.“This is insane,” Marcus muttered, ducking as something loud screamed overhead. He tracked it with wide eyes until it disappeared behind a cluster of buildings. “What was that?” “I don’t know.” I didn’t either, and I wasn’t about to admit how unsettled it made me feel, standing in a world I didn’t understand with a pack full of dying wolves depending on me to figure it out fast. A car pulled up to the curb ahead of us — sleek, black, low to

  • The Unclaimed Luna, Chasing Her Back   The cure

    Kai’s POV The pack had been dying slowly for three months, and I still didn’t have an answer for them. I stood at the window of my study, looking out over the training grounds where fewer and fewer wolves gathered each week. Four years ago this pack had been strong. Now half the fighters could barely hold a blade steady, and the healers had run out of things to try. Behind me, Selene sat curled in the chair by the fire, painting her nails a deep red that matched almost everything she owned. She hadn’t looked up once since I’d walked in. “You’re brooding again,” she said, not unkindly, though there was an edge under it there lately. “It doesn’t help them, you know. Standing there staring at nothing.” “I’m thinking.” I said turning to face her.“You’re always thinking. It would be nice if some of that thinking involved me for once.” She blew on her nails and finally glanced my way, her mouth curved into the same soft smile she’d worn since the day I marked her. It didn’t reac

  • The Unclaimed Luna, Chasing Her Back   Lunar Haven

    Eliana Hart’s POV {**Four Years Later**}The elevator doors opened onto the top floor. The receptionist stood up so fast her chair rolled back into the wall. “Dr. Hart. Good morning.” She held out a stack of files. “The Wallace boy in room 412 is asking for you again. He says he’ll only eat breakfast if you bring it.” “Tell him I’m on my way.” I took the files and kept walking, scanning the top page. “How’s the Nguyen surgery looking for this afternoon?” “Dr. Patel confirmed the OR. Two o’clock.” She fell into step beside me. “Also, the new scrub tech starts today. I put her with the morning rounds group.” “Good. Make sure someone shows her where the good coffee machine is. Not the lobby one.” “Already on it, Dr. Hart.” Four years ago I had arrived with nothing but a torn dress and a name that was worth nothing. Now my name was on the side of a twelve-story building. *Lunar Haven Hospital*, the silver letters read, and underneath in smaller script: *Founded by Dr. Eliana

  • The Unclaimed Luna, Chasing Her Back   Rescued

    Eliana Hart’s POV The cell door opened before dawn. Two guards pulled me to my feet. My legs were stiff after a night on the freezing stone floor, and I stumbled between them as they dragged me down a narrow, torch-lit hall. Every breath sent pain through my ribs. “Where are you taking me?” I whispered. They didn’t answer. They pushed me into a small, bare room with a single chair bolted to the floor. Beta Marcus stood waiting, arms crossed, his face hard. I had known this man for two years. He’d eaten dinner at the same table as me. He’d once thanked me for staying up all night with his sick daughter until her fever broke. None of that showed on his face now. “Sit.” I obeyed, shaking. The guards tied my wrists behind the chair, rope cutting into skin that was already raw from the cell floor. My whole body still ached from the night before, and the rope only made it worse, but I didn’t cry out. I had learned already that crying out only seemed to please them. “Who gave

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