All Chapters of Lilith And Her Three Devil Wolves : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Lilith's POV The silver plates slammed into place with a sound that vibrated through my bones, through the floor, through the very air in my lungs. Vane was already moving before the echo died, his body shifting mid-stride, fist transforming into something massive and clawed as he launched himself at the window. The impact was brutal. The metal hissed, and Vane screamed, a raw, vicious sound that tore through the den as he yanked his hand back. His knuckles were burned black, smoking, the flesh sizzling and peeling down to the bone. He cradled his hand against his chest, snarling like a wounded animal, his eyes wild with fury and shock.Silas didn't even flinch. He stood there with his scarred face completely calm, watching his younger brother suffer like it was just another Tuesday. Like this was all going exactly according to plan."It's not a trap," Silas said, his voice low and steady. "It's a biological incubator. The mountain magic won't lift the lockdown until it senses a R

Lilith's POV The red runes didn't just glow. They pulsed like a heartbeat, like the thing inside me was already screaming its existence to the world, and I watched the four Alphas in this room completely lose their shit in real time.Silas stood frozen near the silver wall, his good eye wide, the translation falling from his lips like he couldn't even believe the words coming out of his own mouth. "The bloodline recognized the heir. The mountain acknowledges her pregnancy as valid."And that's when everything exploded.Malakai's hand slammed over my stomach so fast I gasped, his red eyes burning holes into his brothers with a look that promised murder if anyone came within three feet of me. "Mine." The word ripped out of him like a growl, like a goddamn war cry. "The pup is mine. You all felt the bond. You all felt what happened in those three days, but my blood—""Your blood doesn't mean shit right now, Malakai." Ronan stepped forward, chest-to-chest with him, his voice dropping to

Lilith's POV The silver plates had barely finished sinking into the floor when the front doors exploded open. Not literally, but the sheer force of the Emissary's arrival made it feel that way. A dozen armed guards in pristine Council uniforms flooded the porch, their boots crunching against the fresh snow like they owned the place.I was still wrapped in furs on the mahogany throne, Ronan's heavy hand resting on my shoulder, Malakai's red eyes fixed on the doorway like he was already calculating how many throats he could rip out before breakfast.The Emissary stepped forward, a skinny bastard with a pointed chin and a golden scroll held high above his head like he was delivering a message from God himself. "By order of the Sovereign Council, the stolen Queen is to be returned immediately. Street mutts cannot legally sire royal heirs. This is non-negotiable."I opened my mouth to respond, but Ronan was already moving.He didn't even let the man finish reading. From the porch, he rai

Lilith's POV I watched from the high perimeter tower as the dozen Council guards outside finally realized their Lord wasn't walking back out those gates. The panic hit them all at once, spreading through their ranks like wildfire. They scrambled backward, drawing their silver broadswords and forming a defensive line that looked more like a desperate prayer than any real strategy."They're forming a wall, Ronan," Vane called up from the courtyard, leaning lazily against a stone pillar while cleaning his nails with a hunting knife. "Think they'll try to breach the gates before midnight?""Let them try," I replied flatly, wiping fresh blood off the iron railing from where I'd dragged the Emissary's tunic up the stairs. I let the fabric drip its scent across the perimeter wall, knowing exactly how feral a pregnant queen's tracking instincts could get. "The pups woke up twenty minutes ago. Lilith's already asking when dinner is walking back up the stairs.""Good," Vane grinned, his gold

Ronan's POV I watched the ancient roots retreat back into the bloody snow, dragging the last remnants of High Council soldiers with them. The clearing fell silent except for the wet drip of melting frost and the ragged sound of my own breathing. We'd won. The mountain had answered us. But then I turned around and my entire world collapsed.Lilith wasn't calming down.The golden light that had been pulsing under her skin moments ago shifted into something terrifying. Silver. Blinding, erratic, uncontrollable silver that flickered like lightning trapped in a jar. She stumbled backward, her hands clawing at her own chest like she could rip the magic out herself. Blood dripped from both her nostrils in steady streams, staining her lips red."Grab her!" I roared, dropping my rifle in the snow and sprinting across the clearing faster than I'd ever moved in my life.Malakai caught her just as her eyes rolled back. Her body went limp in his arms for half a second before she started thrashin