บททั้งหมดของ Marked and forsaken : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 7

Scraps of fire

His lips graze my neck, and my knees betray me. I’m standing, but my body has already surrendered. The haze of every past encounter crashes back—hunger, need, the ache that only he can pull from me.I can’t hold back. My hands lace behind his neck, dragging him down until his mouth crushes mine. Sparks detonate. He spins me onto the mattress, tugging at my dress with maddening slowness. My patience breaks. I push him down, straddling him, grinding until the zipper splits and I take all of him inside me.He flips me over, devouring me piece by piece, driving into me with brutal strokes that leave no space for restraint. His eagerness is pure possession.Ecstasy devours us. From half-dressed to undone, we are stripped of everything but raw desire.And then—his voice. Cold. Distant.“Get dressed. Leave.”The words cut sharper than claws.“What?” My voice shakes.“Sex is over. You can go.”I wait for him to smirk, to pull me back, to soften. He doesn’t. The shower hisses, drowning my sile

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After the warmth

If I must accept Varyn’s rejection, then I will turn it into hatred that lasts a lifetime.I wait for the full moon, glued to the window as silver light creeps across the night. When the great orb finally rises, I step into its glow. Moonlight pours over me, the Goddess’s power heavy on my skin. I beg for the usual gift—stamina, speed, strength—to ready myself for the war I plan with Varyn.I strip bare beneath her gaze, waiting for rage to ignite inside me. But instead, warmth blossoms. Dense. Golden. A shimmer that is not fury. My hand lowers to my stomach. Something answers me there, faint but undeniable—a spark of life. My chest caves. A pup.I turn from the truth, but a flash on my skin draws me back. Etched across thigh glows the scar of an Alpha. My heart clenches. Varyn has marked me. Rage steadies my legs as I pull a robe around me and march to Varyn’s house. My chest is tight, breath jagged, every step fueled by betrayal and defiance.The door swings open. Warmth flickers a

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Outcast’s judgement

Varyn”. I said And suddenly the tent feels too small. My breath burns. Outside, voices rise sharp with anger.Outlaws:“She carries their blood.”“Her mother drove us out.”“Her lover hunts us still.”The Alpha lifts his hand. The noise dies. His eyes hold me.Alpha : “You admit your lineage. You do not hide your mother’s name. Then tell me—why come here? Why seek shelter among those she cast into exile?”My throat tightens. I want to say I didn’t choose this blood. I didn’t choose Varyn. But I did choose him. Again and again.Me: “I seek only to survive.”Murmurs ripple outside. Pity in some voices. Rage in most.The Alpha leans forward.Alpha : “And the child you carry? Will it not grow cruel, as its bloodline is cruel?”My hands press against my stomach.Me: “No. This pup will not be what they are.”For a breath, his face shifts—not soft, but weighing.The crowd pounds against the tent. Shouts press closer.Outlaw: “Decide, Alpha Why should she live?”The Alpha rises, shadow filli

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Birth of the young Alpha

And from today I feel the warmth I never got from my rival sisters. The war over who would take Mother’s throne—nine daughters tearing at each other—drove us apart.The gentleness of Rauth toward me grows each day, but the walls of my heart are not easily broken.Still, I find myself wandering into the thought of how I managed to keep holding on to Varyn, even when he slipped through my grasp like wet claws.The memory of my father never leaves me. Each day I pray that every full moon shines as though I am smiling at him, keeping him in comfort that I have found a home.I never said goodbye. But his words on the night before everything fell apart keep me alive:“Rejection is not fatal. Hopelessness is.”When I lift my eyes, Rauth is there. He always comes when my spirit breaks.Rauth: “Are you okay?”Me: humming softly as I nodRauth: “How’s the babe kicking?”Me: “As hard as he should.”Rauth smiles, his eyes sparkling at the answer.My heart stumbles at the sight of him, and inside,

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Elation’s seventh dawn

After years of Rauth trying to break the walls around my heart—walls built against rejection, being unloved, losing myself, betrayal, being forsaken—I step out of my apartment.And oh—did I mention the outlaw grows stronger, building a whole pack of green pastures, filled with sturdy shelters?And yes, I storm out of my own shelter.After a thoughtful conclusion to finally say yes to the man who has melted the iron around my heart, I make my way to his door.Sentinel at the gate: Greetings, my lady.Me: Greetings, as I walk past him and enter Rauth’s room.Sentinel: My lady, he’s not in.I step back. This early? I ask.Sentinel: Yes, my lady—he’s out with little Elarion on a hunt.Me: What? Elarion can’t hunt yet.Sentinel: He wished for his birthday to begin with a hunt. The alpha honored his wish.Me (lost in awe): Today is Elarion’s seventh birthday—I wasn’t asking the sentinel, but then he said yes.I can’t believe my little light is seven already.Me: Which way did they hunt tow

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Arrow of war

The world narrows to the sound of my son’s body hitting the earth. “Elarion!” His name tears from my throat as if it can call him back from the brink. My knees collapse beneath me, and I stumble to his side. Mia is already there, her hands trembling as she reaches for the shaft. Her lips shape words, prayers maybe, but I can’t hear them over the thunder in my ears. Blood—dark, too dark—pools against the grass. My palms press down, desperate, useless. “No, no, no, stay with me, light. Stay with me.” Rauth is gone in a flash of muscle and fury, his growl shredding the silence as he dives into the trees. My body jerks as though I can follow him, but I can’t—I won’t leave Elarion’s side. Mia lifts her gaze, her face as pale as the moon. “We have to move him,” she whispers, voice breaking. “Not yet.” My words come sharp, as if force alone can stop the bleeding. My vision blurs—tears or panic, I don’t know. “If we move him, it might—” Her fingers close over mine, firm despite her tre

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Echoes of the past

The night air cuts colder than steel. My fingers still clutch the pouch, the leather warm from my own grip, yet it feels like a shard of ice against my skin. My sister’s scent lingers on it—faint but undeniable. Blood of my blood. The pack hovers around me, restless, their breaths rising like mist. Lucan’s eyes search mine, waiting for command, but my voice is trapped somewhere between grief and rage. I want to scream. I want to tear through the woods and drag her ghost back into the open. But the body is gone. And with it, the chance to ask why. Rauth’s hand presses steady on my shoulder. Strong, grounding, but trembling beneath the surface. His kiss earlier still burns on my forehead, not as comfort, but as warning. Even he doesn’t know if we are ready for what comes next. “She was no ordinary enemy,” he says, low enough for me alone. “The way she fought, the way she died—it was deliberate. This was no accident. They wanted us to know.” Wanted me to know. His voice reson

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