Todos os capítulos de The Coffin He Built for Love: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 9

I’m a werewolf, eight months pregnant with my vampire mate's hybrid child.When the contractions hit, my vampire mate, Justin, locked me in an ice coffin carved with runes meant to suppress childbirth.I screamed. I begged him. He just said, "Wait."But this was all for his childhood sweetheart. Isolde. The pureblood vampire had used dark blood magic to carry his pure-blood heir without having sex.An ancient prophecy haunted the clan. The first vampire child born in a millennium would receive the Progenitor's ultimate blessing. It would purify the bloodline. It would break a curse generations in the making."That honor belongs to Isolde's child," Justin said, his voice pure ice."You already have my love, Gracie. This coffin just ensures you give birth after her."The pain of the contractions tore through me. I begged him to take me to the Bloodspring Sanctuary.He leaned in, his cold fingers gripping my chin. His lips were so close to mine, his whisper a threat. "Stop the act. I sho

The clan’s alchemist saw the state I was in and knew he had to get me to a true place of healing.He sent a frantic message to Justin through their blood bond."Lord Justin, this is an emergency! Please, come to the Sanctuary! Gracie's condition is critical, she's suffering from a severe psychic backlash!"Justin's voice was full of irritation. "Gracie! You're more resourceful than I thought. You actually escaped and found someone to help you.""I don't care what trick you're pulling. I'm not coming. I know your body better than you do, Gracie. You're not in any real danger.""I told you, it's my child, too! Your turn is after Isolde. What's the rush?!"The alchemist looked at me with deep sympathy, then turned to an apprentice. "Get her to the outer sanctuary. We have to try."I never imagined they would take me to the same sanctuary as Isolde.The alchemist pleaded with the guards there, but Justin's orders had been given.Not a single drop of healing spring water was to be spared fo

Gracie's POVI was finally home. My real home. My father's territory.No more begging for my life from a cold-hearted vampire like Justin.Before my consciousness faded completely, a mother's instinct—a she-wolf's drive to protect her pup—kept me clawing my way back.After fighting so hard to escape that frozen coffin, I couldn't give up now.Justin had severed our bond, but I had one last move.Fighting through a haze of pain, I activated a communication crystal.Enduring the searing agony of the wolfsbane poisoning, I clutched my stomach and sent the signal I knew by heart."Dad," I choked out, "I should have listened to you. Please... save me."He only asked for my location.He didn't need the details.The ancient bond of our Alpha bloodline carried my terror across the miles.The moment I heard his voice, I broke down completely.A flood of regret, relief, and grief washed over me.Within fifteen minutes, a squad of Moonshadow Guards appeared beside me, moving like ghosts through t

Gracie's POVI knew he would come.Ever since my father spread the rumor that the Moonlit Holy Mountain held a Bloodspring of Life capable of purifying any curse, I knew that dying clan would come sniffing like sharks to blood.But I didn't expect him to be so quick. Or so disgustingly arrogant.That day, I was in the council hall, reviewing trade reports about the Bloodspring.The main doors were suddenly blasted open."Gracie!"Justin stormed in.His clothes were a mess, his eyes sunken, and his handsome face was a ruin, marred by the creeping black veins of the curse.The price of being near the demon-spawn.But when he saw me sitting on the main throne, a twisted look of ecstasy and possession exploded in his crimson eyes.He broke through the guards' line and seized my wrist."You really are here!" his voice was hoarse, excited. "I came for the Bloodspring and heard your name... I knew it was you!"He greedily inhaled my scent, as if I were his antidote.Then, his sharp vampire ey

Gracie's POV"You have the nerve to mention the child, Justin?"I asked softly.Justin's head snapped up, his eyes red. "I know he's dead... I know I killed him... I'll spend the rest of my life atoning for it...""No, you're wrong."I clapped my hands.The curtain to a side door drew back, and a wet nurse walked out, holding a five-month-old baby boy.He was healthy, strong, and bright as a little sun.He had my amber eyes and a profile that resembled Justin's.But there wasn't a trace of vampiric coldness about him. Instead, he radiated the powerful life force unique to royal werewolves."Orion," I said, taking the child and kissing his rosy cheek. "Look at that pathetic man on the floor."Justin was completely stunned.He stared at Orion, trembling. He could feel it. That was his bloodline.The child hadn't turned into a dried-up husk or a monster.He was perfectly fine. Healthier and stronger than any vampire fledgling."Is... is that..." Justin reached out a trembling hand, trying