MasukChapter 214: Sister Against BrotherMilo's POVThe pain was... distant. That was the wrong word. It was not distant… It was very present. Like a living thing curled up in my abdomen, teeth sunk deep into flesh that had been cut open and stitched back together with thread that felt like fire. Every breath pulled at the incision. Every movement threatened to tear something vital.But I had learned something in the years since my family sold me out to die Pain was just information. And information could be managed.I looked down at my son…our son…cradled in my mates' arms. The ancient markings on his skin pulsed with soft beautiful light, rhythmic like a heartbeat.He was perfect.The pain increased each step he took away from me. Every being in me wanted to hold him, to cherish him, and to be with my child, but I knew that was not going to happen…Not when the world is not yet safe for him.I forced myself to tear my gaze away from my mate and son, the only two things in this world th
Chapter 213: difficult choiceDamon pov“What!!! Nooo!!” I roared like a wounded lion. "Never. We all leave or none of us do.""You don't have a choice!" Milo cried, and I saw acceptance in his eyes, as he looked at the enemy standing in our front. " Please, Damon. You need to leave.”Daphne moved to my side, her body tense, but her eyes matched that of milo. Of an understanding I was yet to know about. "I will protect him, with my blood." Daphne said quietly, tears streaming down her face as she collected the baby from Milo, who was still glowing, the air around him thickening. "I'll stay with him. I'll do everything I can. But your son needs to survive. The prophecy... it's bigger than any of us.""Are you out of your mind…protect who!! We are leaving together," I protested.I felt my body coil, ready to strike. Every instinct screamed at me to stop this charade, to attack first, to end this before she could hurt my family. My wolf surged forward, demanding blood, demanding vengean
Chapter 212: prepears to fightDamon povThe slight peaceful moment shattered."Found you," Millen's voice rang out, cold and venomous.her perfect features twisted with fury. Blood stained her pristine white outfit… something told me that it was never hers. And Behind her, more soldiers filed in, but these ones were different. Their eyes shone a darker shade than the other enhancers that were now freed. They were still under her control."Her personal guard," Selene said grimly. "She must have given them a different serum. Stronger binding than the others."Millen's gaze swept the room, taking in the freed soldiers, before her gaze finally landed on the baby in Milo's arms. Her eyes widened, and for a moment, genuine shock crossed her face.The soldiers who had sworn loyalty to my son surged forward, but Millen raised her hand. They froze mid-step, confusion crossing their faces."Did you think breaking my compulsion made you immune to me?" She laughed, cold and cruel. "I created yo
Damon's POVThe baby's cry pierced through the chaos like a blade cutting through silk.High, thin, and utterly perfect.And my world stopped…. NooEverything stopped.The soldier lunging toward me froze mid-strike, his enhanced muscles locked in place. Another, who had Selene pinned against the wall, went rigid, his hands falling away from her throat. “Fucking piece of shit” selene cursed, shoving him off, but he hardly reacted to the shove. Across the room, every single enhanced warrior stood motionless, their weapons lowering slowly to their sides, like robots.Their eyes…those cold, dead eyes that had shown nothing but blind obedience… suddenly cleared. Confusion rippled across their faces, followed by shock, then horror."What..." one of them whispered, staring down at his blood-covered hands. "What have I done?""It's a boy," Daphne's emotional voice filtered through my ears, but it sounded like she was speaking under water, I stared, not at the chaos that was about to descen
Chapter 210: the babyDamon's POV"Move!" I barked, adjusting Milo's weight in my arms as another contraction seized him. His scream echoed through the corridor, raw and agonizing.We stumbled through the temple's maze-like passages, Selene half-carrying Daphne who seemed to still be in shock, her eyes vacant, tears still streaming down her face. Behind us, lay the evidence of the sacrifice of a warrior. The sounds of battle had ceased entirely. The silence was somehow worse than the fighting had been."There!" Selene pointed to a familiar door. "The storage room where they kept us."We burst through, but I barely paused before pushing forward. "No, this would hardly do," I lamented, looking around the room."The experiment room," Daphne said quietly, her voice hollow.“Which experiment?...” I asked, but she was moving, her healer's instincts overriding her grief. "Yes. There will be supplies there. Medical equipment for milos delivery."We found it at the end of another corridor… th
Damon's POVMilo's body went limp in my arms, his head lolling against my chest. But I could still feel the contractions wracking through him, could see his face contorting with pain even in unconsciousness. His body was tearing itself apart, and there was nothing I could do to stop it."Milo," I whispered, my voice breaking. "Milo, please. Stay with me."Millen's laugh echoed through the temple, cold and triumphant. She stood at the entrance with her soldiers fanning out behind her, blocking our only escape route. The fear that had filled her eyes moments ago was gone, replaced by vindictive fury."Did you really think I would just leave?" she asked, stalking toward us with predatory grace. She stopped ten feet away, her eyes fixed on Milo's trembling form. "That power spike…it burned through him too fast. His body can't handle it. The baby can't handle it." Her smile widened. "He's dying, and there's nothing you can do about it."Rage exploded through me, so hot and violent it burne
Goodbye partyDamon povI watch as my flaccid cock slip out of the sleeping boy in my arms, with different emotions and thoughts running inside my mind.I could swear I heard him call my name, then only for him to say incoherent words that even my sensitive ears couldn't pick up, before he doze off
Who??Milo POVThe rays of sunlight streamed quietly through the window, casting a soft glow over the room that was too quiet and empty as if a void was missing. And no matter how I tried not to admit it, a part of me was worried Also.Damon hadn’t returned since yesterday he had stormed out of the
Branding a petMilo povTake me?The words slammed into me like a trailer full of catties. My knees almost buckled under me, the jug of wine I was about to pour for Damon slipped out of my hand, shattering on the hard ground. The sound of chairs scraping back echoed violently, Damon shot to his fe
Five shadows Milo’s POVThe echoes of the announcement continue to ring faintly in my ears, and for a second of standing in front of everybody, my brain tried to process the information.Induction?Everything was happening too fast, as if I were a stranger watching an epic drama unfold before me.







