All Chapters of Marked By The Tribrid King: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

67 Chapters

Chapter 1: Aria’s Cage

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Chapter 2: The Escape Plan

POV: Aria MonroeShe woke to warmth.The forest floor beneath her was soft, almost velvet-like. The air smelled of pine and something sweeter—like wildflowers blooming in moonlight. Luna lay curled beside her, still asleep, her tiny fingers wrapped around Aria’s wrist.The tree loomed above them, its bark still glowing faintly. The runes shimmered, shifting in rhythm with Aria’s breath. She sat up slowly, her body aching but her mind clear.This wasn’t a dream.She looked around. The clearing was quiet, but not empty. The trees leaned inward, protective. The mist had lifted, revealing a path lined with stones etched in the same glowing script. Aria didn’t recognize the language, but it felt familiar—like something she’d known in another life.Luna stirred. “Mommy?”“I’m here,” Aria whispered, brushing a leaf from her daughter’s hair.“Is this the castle?”Aria smiled faintly. “Something like that.”They followed the path, each step syncing with the hum in the air. The forest didn’t fee

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Chapter 3: Into the Mist

POV: Aria MonroeThe forest was breathing.Aria stirred beneath a canopy of silver leaves, her body curled protectively around Luna. The moss beneath her felt softer than memory, and the air shimmered with a quiet hum. She didn’t remember leaving the sanctuary. One moment she’d been drifting to sleep beside Luna in the crystal shelter, and the next—this. The Grove had moved her. Or perhaps it had revealed something deeper.The tree above them wasn’t the one she’d first touched. This one was older. Wilder. Its bark pulsed with runes that hadn’t been visible before, glowing in a rhythm that matched her heartbeat. Aria sat up slowly, cradling Luna’s sleeping form, and looked around. The mist curled around the clearing like breath held too long. The forest wasn’t silent. It was listening.She reached out and touched the bark again. The pulse returned—stronger this time. A warmth spread through her chest, not painful, but intense. Her vision blurred, and the world tilted.Then the visions c

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Chapter 4: The King’s Awakening

The ley lines trembled.Kaelion stood at the edge of the obsidian balcony, his cloak billowing in the windless air. Below him, the forest stretched endlessly—dark, ancient, alive. The sky above Duskbane Keep was clear, but the stars pulsed unnaturally, flickering in patterns he hadn’t seen in centuries.Something had shifted.He closed his eyes and reached out—not with his hands, but with his blood. The ley lines responded instantly, humming through his veins like a song half-remembered. He felt the pulse. The mark. The awakening.She had touched the Root.He opened his eyes slowly.Aria Monroe.The name hadn’t been spoken aloud. Not yet. But it echoed through the ley lines like a whisper carried on wind. She was mortal. Fragile. Untrained. And yet… the forest had chosen her.Kaelion turned and walked back into the war room.Fenris was waiting, his massive form leaning against the stone wall, arms crossed. His eyes glowed faintly in the dim light.“She’s awakened,” Kaelion said.Fenri

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Chapter 5: Bloodline Secrets

POV: Kaelion DuskbaneThe scrolls didn’t lie.Kaelion stood in the lower chamber of Duskbane Keep, surrounded by ancient texts and relics that pulsed with residual magic. The air was thick with dust and memory. He traced a finger along the edge of a parchment older than most kingdoms, its ink faded but still potent.Aria Monroe.Her name wasn’t written, but her blood was.The Codex of Flamebound Queens spoke of a mortal line fractured by silence. A woman who bore the mark but never awakened. Her power had gone dormant, buried beneath generations of fear and forgetting. Until now.Kaelion exhaled slowly.She was the echo.The Grove had chosen her not because she was strong—but because she was unfinished.—He moved to the crystal basin in the center of the chamber. It shimmered with leyline energy, a mirror to the divine. He poured a vial of moonwater into the bowl and whispered her name.The surface rippled.Then it showed her.Aria, sitting in a glade, brushing Luna’s hair with slow,

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Chapter 6: The Hunt Begins

POV: Kaelion DuskbaneThe wind shifted.Kaelion stood at the edge of the divine gate, the stone arch pulsing with residual energy from his blood. The forest beyond was cloaked in mist, but the ley lines had already whispered her location. She was moving. Not fast. Not far. But enough to stir the balance.He turned to Fenris. “Send the scouts. No contact. No interference. I want eyes only.”Fenris nodded, his massive form already fading into shadow. The wolf could move faster than any creature in the realm, his senses attuned to the divine. If Aria’s presence was causing a ripple, Fenris would feel it first.Kaelion stepped through the gate.The forest greeted him like an old friend—familiar, but changed. The trees leaned inward, their branches whispering in languages older than memory. The mist curled around his boots, thick and silver, alive with magic.He inhaled deeply.Her scent wasn’t present. Not yet. But the energy was. It clung to the air like static, humming with potential. S

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Chapter 7: Echoes and Embers

POV: Aria MonroeThe forest was too quiet.Aria sat with her back against a tree, Luna nestled beside her, drawing shapes in the dirt with a stick. The morning light filtered through the canopy in soft beams, but the silence felt unnatural. No birdsong. No rustling leaves. Just the low hum she’d begun to associate with the tree—the one that had marked her.She glanced down at her wrist.The mark was still there, faint but unmistakable. Three interwoven symbols: one like flame, one like frost, one like a heartbeat. It hadn’t faded. If anything, it felt stronger. Her skin tingled constantly now, and her senses were sharper. She could hear the distant rush of a stream, smell the damp moss beneath her boots, feel the pulse of the earth beneath her spine.She didn’t know what it meant.But she knew it wasn’t normal.“Mommy,” Luna said suddenly, “do you think the trees can talk?”Aria blinked. “What do you mean?”Luna pointed to the symbols she’d drawn. “I heard them whisper last night. The

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Chapter 8: The Reapers Stir

POV: Thorne, Reaper of the CouncilThe scent of divine disruption was unmistakable.Thorne crouched atop a jagged cliff overlooking the southern forest, his cloak of shadows billowing in the windless air. The ley lines beneath him pulsed erratically, like veins clogged with prophecy. He pressed two fingers to the soil and closed his eyes.The pulse was real.The awakening had begun.He stood slowly, his armor whispering against itself—obsidian plates etched with runes that shimmered faintly in the moonlight. His blade, Soulrender, hung at his back, humming with anticipation. It had tasted prophecy before. It was eager to taste it again.Behind him, three other Reapers waited in silence. They were cloaked, masked, faceless. Their presence was a warning. Their arrival was a death sentence.Thorne turned to them. “She’s touched the Root.”None of them spoke.“She bears the mark.”Still silence.“She’s human.”That stirred them.One stepped forward. “Then she’s unstable.”Thorne nodded. “A

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Chapter 9: Marked and Mistrusted

POV: Aria MonroeThe forest had grown colder.Not in temperature, but in mood. The trees no longer whispered. They watched. The mist no longer shimmered. It clung. Aria felt it in her bones—the shift. Something had changed. Something was coming.She sat beside Luna beneath a canopy of twisted branches, her back pressed against a moss-covered trunk. The mark on her wrist pulsed faintly, a rhythm she couldn’t ignore. Her senses were sharper now. She could hear the flutter of wings overhead, the distant crack of a twig, the heartbeat of the earth beneath her.Luna was quiet, drawing again in the dirt. Symbols. Runes. Shapes Aria didn’t recognize but felt in her blood.“Where did you learn those?” she asked softly.Luna didn’t look up. “They come to me.”Aria swallowed. “In dreams?”Luna nodded. “And sometimes when I’m awake.”Aria reached out and brushed a curl from her daughter’s cheek. “You’re not scared?”Luna looked up, her eyes wide and ancient. “No. He’s watching.”Aria’s breath cau

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Chapter 10: The Forest Remembers

POV: Aria MonroeThe forest remembered her.Aria didn’t know how she knew it—only that she felt it. In the way the trees leaned toward her when she passed. In the way the moss softened beneath her feet. In the way the wind carried whispers she couldn’t quite understand.She sat on a fallen log, Luna curled beside her, drawing again in the dirt. The symbols were more complex now—interwoven spirals, mirrored glyphs, shapes that pulsed faintly with light. Aria watched her daughter’s fingers move, entranced and uneasy.“You’re getting better at those,” she said softly.Luna nodded. “They come easier now.”Aria brushed a leaf from her daughter’s hair. “Do they mean anything?”Luna looked up. “They’re stories. The trees tell them.”Aria swallowed. “What kind of stories?”Luna tilted her head. “Yours.”—Kaelion watched from the edge of the clearing.He hadn’t spoken much since their encounter by the stream. He kept his distance, but Aria felt him—like gravity, like heat, like something her

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