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059- What The Fuck Is Happening?!!

Author: Gracious Ink
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-28 21:52:22

Ember (As Ash) POV

He looked like—

My first kiss. That dumb beta boy from the training dens. The one who gave me moon flowers and a promise. His image cracked as he smiled, eyes gleaming.

“You wanted someone to love you, didn’t you, Ember?”

I shoved my blade through his neck.

They weren’t real. They weren’t mine.

But gods, they were fast. Trained. Brutal.

The fake mother slashed across my ribs. I screamed. Hot blood gushed down my hip. I fell to one knee, vision doubling. Another rogue grabbed my throat, slammed me against the wall.

I dropped my blade. My lungs seized.

His breath was on my face. “Not so strong now, Omega.”

That did it.

I twisted, bit into his wrist, tasted the sick copper of his blood, and kicked off the wall. He dropped me with a curse.

But I couldn’t stand.

My side was split open. My strength fading. My legs shook as I tried to push up—

Then I heard it.

A growl. Low. Deep. Not human. Not even close.

It didn’t come from one of them.

It came from him.

Zane.

His snarl
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