ANMELDENLiliana waited in the healing ward until the injured shadow guard finally stirred.
His eyes fluttered open, and the moment he recognized her, he tried to push himself up onto one knee.“Don’t,” Liliana said sharply, stepping forward. “Stay where you are.”The man hesitated, then obeyed, sinking back against the pillow.Shaina happened to enter the ward at that moment, and without a word she moved to his side, gently helping him settle more comfortably.“Rest,” Shaina saidLiliana waited in the healing ward until the injured shadow guard finally stirred.His eyes fluttered open, and the moment he recognized her, he tried to push himself up onto one knee.“Don’t,” Liliana said sharply, stepping forward. “Stay where you are.”The man hesitated, then obeyed, sinking back against the pillow.Shaina happened to enter the ward at that moment, and without a word she moved to his side, gently helping him settle more comfortably.“Rest,” Shaina said softly. “You’re safe here.”Liliana waited until his breathing steadied before she spoke again.“Report,” she said. “What happened?”The guard swallowed, his voice rough. “I was entering the chamber where Hibiscus was locked. Xazam was there. He’s now stationed as a servant delivering food for the berserked Hibiscus. I remained hidden while following him… to ensure his safety.”He paused, wincing as pain flared through his side.Liliana’s gaze sharpened. “Go on.”“But Hib
The following days were filled with nonstop coverage of Zykos’s trial. It was broadcast live across every major channel, and the entire werewolf world watched as the once-powerful figure was finally brought to account.In the Redborne mansion, Liliana sat in the living room beside her mother, a stack of blueprints and notes spread across the table in front of them. They were brainstorming new facilities and locations to be built, safe houses, rehabilitation centers, and shelters for the rescued victims.On the television screen, Zykos looked thin and pale, chained in the center of the Council Chamber’s Court. The irony was unmistakable. It was the very same spot where her father and mother had once been chained like criminals.Elder Faustino stood at the podium, his expression grave as he read the final verdict.“Zykos Furtooth,” he began, his voice steady and formal, “you have been found guilty on the following charges."“First: Human trafficking,
Liliana was already in Redridge when Neval and the others returned.She stood waiting with calm authority, her expression firm rather than cold as she took in the state of the returning warriors. The healers had already been put on standby, and the moment the wounded arrived, they moved in to tend to them at once.Shaina helped without hesitation, soothing those in the worst pain while the healers closed wounds and applied ointments. Those with broken bones were treated first, given painkillers to ease the worst of the suffering before potions were administered to hasten their natural regeneration.Liliana’s fist tightened at her side.She did not want any of them hurt. But she understood what this had required. For the plan to work, for the story to hold, sacrifices had to be made. It was a burden she carried in silence, even when it gnawed at her.Neval and Giorge noticed the conflict in her expression and knelt before her.“Master,” Neval said, l
Night had already fallen over Osteen, and the city lay beneath a dark sky while the full moon hovered overhead, casting silver light over the smoke, ash, and ruins. The devastation below looked almost divine in its silence, as if the moon itself had come to witness what remained.Then the sound came, low, steady, and unmistakable.A convoy was approaching.Headlights cut through the darkness one after another, moving through the haze with purpose. Josiah turned toward the road, and the moment he saw the line of cars heading their way, hope lit across his face.He knew exactly who was arriving.Matthias stepped out first, dressed for battle, his combat attire dark beneath the moonlight. His elite warriors followed close behind, moving with disciplined precision as they spread into formation.For a brief moment, no one spoke.Then Neval took a step forward, his expression sharp with mockery as he looked over the Redborne ranks. “So this is th
Liliana walked down the stairs with Clementine just behind her, each step carrying an effortless, ethereal grace. Her lunar mark glowed softly, then brighter, the pale light catching against her skin like moonlight given form.The messenger froze the moment he saw her.His eyes widened with unmistakable awe, and before anyone could speak, he dropped down once more, bowing so deeply that his forehead nearly touched the floor.“I...I have only heard of the child blessed by the moon goddess,” he stammered, his voice trembling with reverence. “To see you here… this close… it is undeniable. You stand before me with such divine authority.”Liliana paused at the bottom of the stairs, looking down at him with calm, almost solemn composure.Then she offered him a gentle smile.“Rise,” she said quietly. “You do not need to bow so low.”The messenger hesitated, but the emotion in his face was immediate. Hope, awe, and relief seemed to rise all at once, as if he had
It was already afternoon when a messenger from Furtooth reached the Redborne mansion.He could barely remain upright by the time he was brought through the gates. The young wolf had shifted back into his human form, but his breathing was still ragged from the effort. He had run at full speed in wolf form, cutting through treacherous terrain and using every shortcut he knew, all while wounded and weak. It was the kind of journey only desperation could force.Liliana happened to be watching from her bedroom window when she saw the servants help the messenger forward.A moment later, Matthias’s voice carried from below, calm and controlled as always. He instructed the servants to bring the wolf inside, into the living room, and to serve him water and food first.That was when Liliana stepped out of her room.She moved to the stairs with Clementine beside her and looked down into the living room, where the exhausted messenger was being tended to.The young w
After Richard had fully used Paloma, he leaned back in the chair with a satisfied grunt. He fixed his clothes quickly, then gave her ass a sharp slap. With a grin, he slid two fingers back into her dripping pussy, scooping up his own thick cum. He brought them to her lips and pushed them inside.
Since Liliana was born, Shaina and Matthias had become very busy with pack duties and business. But they always made sure to set aside time for their family. They ate dinner together most nights. They read stories to Liliana before bed. And on quiet mornings, the three of them would walk in the
The weeks after their bonding turned into months of pure heat. Matthias and Shaina could not keep their hands off each other. Whenever Matthias finished his work early and came home to the mansion, Shaina would never leave their shared bedroom. She waited for him there, already wet and ready.The
On the third day apart from Shaina, Matthias felt the emptiness like a constant ache in his chest. His wolf paced restlessly inside him, craving her touch, her warmth, the way she always submitted so perfectly to him. Work at Redborne Tower dragged on, and every quiet moment made the mate bond pu







