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Chapter Eleven

Laura’s boots scraped against stone as she followed Lucian deeper into Bloodfang territory. Each step echoed in the quiet, and she became painfully aware of her own heartbeat thundering in her chest. The further they went, the more she felt it—dozens of eyes tracking her movement. Not curious glances or welcoming stares. But predatory watching. The warriors didn’t bother hiding their assessment. They leaned against rocks with arms folded, or stood with claws flexing against their palms. Some had their muscles coiled tight, like they were just waiting for permission to attack. She caught fragments of whispers trailing behind her. “…doesn’t belong…” “…weak…” “…what was he thinking…” Laura kept her spine straight and her face blank. She’d survived worse than hostile stares. She’d faced down her former mate’s rejection, nearly died from a broken bond, fought off rogues in the woods. A few judgmental wolves weren’t going to make her flinch. Still, her jaw clenched when a massive d

Chapter Twelve

Laura’s heart dropped the second she heard the name. “Garrick.” A warrior stepped forward from the crowd, and everything about him screamed danger. He moved with deliberate slowness, boots crunching against the packed dirt. His shoulders rolled back lazily, showing off muscle layered over more muscle. Scars crossed his chest and arms—not random marks from accidents, but clean lines that spoke of countless battles. Battles he’d won. This wasn’t some random fighter. This was a veteran and an actual killer. And she was supposed to face him. What was Lucian fucking thinking? Laura’s palms went slick with sweat. Her stomach clenched so tight it hurt. But she kept her face blank, refusing to let anyone see the fear clawing up her throat. This cant be happening! But it was happening. The crowd pressed closer to the arena’s edge, eager to watch. Lucian stood motionless, his silver eyes fixed on her with that unreadable expression that made her want to scream. Garrick looked her up and

Chapter Thirteen

Laura kept smiling. It wasn’t a big smile—just a small curve of her lips that pulled at the split in the corner of her mouth, making it bleed fresh. It was the smile of a reckless person cornered at the edge of a cliff and about to jump off. Garrick’s expression shifted. His brow furrowed, eyes narrowing as he stared at her like she’d lost her mind. Maybe she had. Her world had narrowed to three things: pain, breath, and staying upright. Her legs trembled with the effort of keeping her standing. Blood trickled from her split lip, the copper taste coating her tongue. Every breath sent sharp stabs through her ribs—probably cracked, maybe broken even. Shit. *Don’t fall. You fall, it’s over.* She blinked hard, trying to clear the spots dancing at the edges of her vision. Garrick stood a few paces away, looking like he’d barely broken a sweat. His arms hung relaxed at his sides. That infuriating smirk had vanished, replaced by confusion. “Have you lost your mind?” he muttered, then l

Chapter Fourteen

The chanting hit her in waves. LAURA! LAURA! LAURA! Her legs trembled—not from fear this time, but from the sheer shock of it. These same people who’d been laughing at her minutes ago were now screaming her name like she was some kind of hero. Her heart hammered so hard against her ribs she thought it might crack one. She tried to catch her breath, head spinning from the sudden shift. “She actually won,” someone nearby whispered, voice thick with disbelief. “Did you see those moves? I’ve never—” “Where did she even learn to fight like that?” Laura closed her eyes, let it wash over her. The pain still screaming through her ribs. The taste of victory mixing with blood in her mouth. The sudden, overwhelming realization that she’d found something she’d thought Kieran had beaten out of her for good. Herself. Her split lip throbbed. Every breath felt like knives in her side. But none of that mattered right now. For the first time since leaving Silver Moon Pack, she felt *real*. Whe

Chapter Fifteen

The ground trembled before she even saw him. Laura felt it first—a slow, rolling vibration through the stone floor, like something massive was approaching. The air grew thick and heavy, making it hard to breathe. Her heart raced, skin prickling with goosebumps that had nothing to do with cold. Then he stepped in. She knew him instantly despite never meeting him before. Dante Stormborn. Everyone knew that name. The Alpha whispered about in hushed tones, a legend built on war and bloodshed. They said he was more beast than man. That he’d never lost a fight. That mercy wasn’t a word in his vocabulary. And now, he stood before her. Laura swallowed hard, forcing herself to stand tall as he entered the arena. He was huge—taller than she’d imagined, his body a mountain of muscle covered in battle scars that looked like they had stories she didn’t want to know. But it was his hair that caught her attention first. Fiery red, wild and untamed, falling just past his shoulders like flames f

Chapter Sixteen

After Nikolai had said his piece, he walked off, leaving Laura alone with his words hanging in the air. "What does he mean?" she whispered to herself, her fingers trembling slightly as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She glanced across the room where the Alphas stood. They weren't talking, just waiting. Like they knew something was coming. Then there was silence. A silence that felt heavy, pressing down on her chest. Laura felt it before she saw him—a change in the air that made her skin prickle. The invisible weight of another presence. Another predator had entered, and everyone in the room could sense it. "What the hell is happening?" she muttered under her breath, her heart picking up speed. The werewolves surrounding them stiffened. Some bared their fangs, low growls rumbling from their throats. But they didn't move. They didn't attack. "Stand down," Lucian murmured, his voice barely audible in the tense silence. They obeyed immediately. Lucian's order was the

Chapter Seventeen

The words hung in the air, pressing down on Laura like a heavy weight.The scent of the Primordial Mate.She hugged herself, trying to make sense of it all. Her mind raced, her heart pounding against her ribs like it wanted to break free.She barely understood what it meant, but the way they were looking at her—like she was something rare, something theirs—made her stomach twist. This wasn't just a title. This was about power.Her power.Her hands curled into fists at her sides. Every part of her rebelled against the idea. She had spent years as Kieran's Luna. Trapped and controlled. A possession disguised as a partner. And now, she was supposed to belong to them?No.A familiar slow burn of anger crawled up her spine. Her skin felt hot, her pulse too loud in her ears."I don't care what this scent means," she said, voice sharp, steady. "I am not yours."Silence.The tension in the room was suffocating.It wasn't just the weight of their stares, it was something deeper. Something that

Chapter Eighteen

Days LaterLaura's body screamed in protest. Every muscle burned, her limbs shaking with each breath she took. But she wouldn't fall. She couldn't. Not in front of the cocky male in front of her.Sweat trickled down her back, soaking her torn training clothes. Her chest heaved as she gasped for air, lifting her trembling arms to block whatever came next.Lucian moved around her in slow circles, like a wolf eyeing wounded prey. His breathing was calm, his stance strong and sure. For hours, he'd pushed her past every limit she thought she had.Yet somehow, she still stood."Again," he ordered in a rough voice.Laura bit her lip hard and raised her arms higher. Pain shot through her muscles, but she locked her knees firmly."I said, again!" he barked.The command made her heart race, and not just from fear. Something about his dominant tone sent an unexpected heat through her body.Before she could blink, Lucian moved in a blur of movement making her panic as she lost sight of him. Before

Chapter Nineteen

Laura remained pressed against the cold stone wall, her breath coming fast and uneven. Her heart wouldn't slow down. Dante's words still echoed in her mind, his presence lingering like a shadow she couldn't shake off. "Everything's a game," he had said. "And we've just started playing." The corridor was silent now, but the weight of their encounter clung to her skin. Her body still tingled where he'd been so close, though she hated to admit it even to herself. She pushed herself away from the wall, trying to calm her racing heart. "Get it together," she muttered, angry at her own weakness. Just as she began to steady herself, a familiar sensation crept down her spine—the feeling of being watched. Again. The hairs on her arms stood up straight. She turned around quickly, anger and irritation evident in her eyes, as she bit down a curse. "You've got to be kidding me," she hissed. Across the dimly lit corridor, Nikolai leaned against the wall. His smirk was barely there, just a hint

Chapter Twenty

Laura unable to stay in the quarters assigned to her finally cracked and stormed out down the hallway, her mind buzzing with the encounters she'd just had. Her boots clicked against the stone floor, each step fueled by her growing anger while she walked aimlessly. As she rounded the corner, a group of warriors in gleaming silver armor passed by. Unlike before, they didn't look through her as if she was nothing. Instead, they offered small nods of acknowledgment. One warrior even stepped aside, making way for her. The respect in his eyes was still new to her despite it happening days ago, all because she'd defeated Garrick in combat. The memory of that victory was still fresh, the shocked faces of the Bloodfang warriors when she'd stood over their champion, bloodied but unbeaten. Laura barely returned their nods, too caught up in her thoughts about the four men who seemed determined to break down her walls. "At least someone around here knows not to mess with me," she muttered to he

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