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Wolf's Bane: Moonlit Forbidden Hold On
She scrambled upright, the bed creaking beneath her weight. The chain clinked sharply as she reached the edge of the mattress. She took one shaky step forward, then another, but just as her fingers outstretched toward the dark shape of Revin in the gloom, the chain snapped taut. The shackle on her wrist yanked her backward with a cruel tug, cutting into her skin and halting her mere feet from the center of the room. She stumbled, caught herself, and let out a cry of frustration—a broken, breathless sound. The chain rattled violently as she tugged it, cursed at it, wrapped both hands around the iron cuff and pulled with everything she had but it didn’t budge. Tears filled her eyes again, hot this time. Angry. “No—no, no…” she whispered frantically, trying to tug free. Her eyes locked on Revin, who lay across the room, collapsed near the balcony doors, the spikes still embedded in his shoulders and thigh. Blood soaked the fabric around the wounds, forming a dark, growing pool beneath
Wolf's Bane: Moonlit Forbidden You're Mine
With a motion to the guards, Dathan exited the room, his boots echoing in the corridor beyond. The guards followed silently, leaving only Reyes, Ivone, and the wounded Revin bound in agony. The door shut with a deep, final thud, and silence stretched in the dim lantern glow—thick with pain, rage, and the promise of bloodshed to come. Reyes approached the bed, his steps unhurried. The dim lantern glow flickered across his face, casting shadows beneath his eyes—eyes that gleamed with possessive malice. He reached down and unfastened the gag from Ivone's mouth, tossing the cloth aside. She gasped for breath, then immediately turned her head away from him, loathing etched into every line of her face. But though the gag was gone, the shackles remained—iron cuffs binding her wrists, connected to a long chain bolted to the headboard. Reyes knelt beside her on the bed, his movements unhurried, almost tender—mockingly so. With two fingers, he brushed a loose strand of hair from her cheek, th
Wolf's Bane: Moonlit Forbidden Shackled
“Ivone?” Revin whispered her name into the darkness as he crossed the threshold into the room. A sharp gasp echoed in the room, then a breathless whisper followed, “Revin?” He barely had time to register the relief in her voice before snap—thwip! Two metal spikes shot out from opposite corners of the room, embedding themselves with brutal precision into his shoulders. A surge of white-hot pain erupted through him as they locked into place with a mechanical clink, then yanked him forward, arms flared and torso pinned. Immobilized. Revin let out a choked cry, blood already dripping from the wounds, pooling at his sides. From the corner of the room, slow footsteps echoed against the stone floor. A match was struck and a lantern flared to life, casting a warm glow across the room—and illuminating a cruel scene. Dathan stepped forward from the shadows, wearing a self-satisfied smirk as he adjusted the lantern and set it on the table beside the bed. His expression was one of mocking amu
Wolf's Bane: Moonlit Forbidden Sneaking In
Triston remained as he was, eyes fixed ahead, not on the flames, nor on the fallen bodies littering the field, but on a single scene: a Nyxorian soldier stumbling as he tried to retreat, only to be caught and dragged down by two feral rogue omegas near a splintered supply cart. The man shrieked in agony. Then came the wet, choking gurgle of a crushed throat. Blood splashed against the side of a burnt-out wagon. Another flame erupted, this time near the edge of the Nyxorian barracks, illuminating the chaos in crimson light. Triston’s lips twitched—neither smile nor scowl—just the hint of something that flickered and vanished. Then, finally, he spoke. “No,” he said softly, but his voice carried like a blade across the line. “This isn’t our battle.” Xaren stiffened. “But Reyes—” “Let Reyes taste disarray,” Triston cut in, his eyes still never blinking. “Let him see what it’s like when control slips through your fingers. Let the madness he fostered turn back on him.” There was a paus
Wolf's Bane: Moonlit Forbidden Chaos
The sun had begun its slow descent beyond the jagged Nyxorian cliffs, bleeding a dusky orange across the horizon. Shadows stretched like claws over the field, cloaking the ridges and hollow valleys that separated the two waiting armies. An eerie calm hung in the air—the kind that came before a storm, when even the birds knew to silence themselves. Triston sat astride his black warhorse, still and silent as a statue carved from obsidian. The wind tugged at the dark braids in his hair and the edges of his cloak, but he made no move, no sound. The fresh scar in his shoulder pulsing with each breath. Behind him, the Elyrian soldiers waited in tense silence, their hands tightening on sword hilts, arrows notched loosely to bowstrings. “Should we give the order to engage?” Jaxon asked. Triston didn't answer with words, instead he gave a curt nod. Jaxon whipped his horse around and ride through the ranks, disappearing into the back. And then the silence shattered. Fom the eastern tree lin
Wolf's Bane: Moonlit Forbidden Unearthing
Beneath the castle, deep within the twisting stone veins of the catacombs, the scent of damp earth and old death hung thick in the air. Their torches hissed and crackled, casting flickering shadows on the ancient stone walls as Reyes led the group forward with long, purposeful strides. A faint stiffness clung to his movements, the dull ache of the stab wound in his side, earned in yesterday’s brutal clash with Triston, biting deeper with every step. Blood had dried beneath the bandages, but the injury throbbed in rhythm with his heartbeat, a burning reminder of just how close the battle had come. Behind him, Dathan followed closely, his brows drawn in confusion. He kept a wary eye on Reyes, noting the tension in the Alpha’s jaw and the subtle winces he failed to fully hide. Four elite guards flanked them, their armor muted, their footsteps careful, as if even the walls could be listening. None of them spoke. The silence down here didn’t like to be disturbed. “Reyes,” Dathan called
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