All Chapters of Lilith And Her Three Devil Wolves : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Vane's POV King Alden's laugh echoed off the shattered marble like some deranged church bell, his silver eyes wild with the kind of victory that only came from absolute delusion. He genuinely thought his heartbeat-tether had us paralyzed, that we'd come all this way just to fall at his feet like every other coward who'd ever faced him.I didn't even blink.I kicked his heavy broadsword aside like it was a child's toy and drew the surgically thin skinning knife from my boot, the blade catching the firelight as I twirled it between my knuckles. The motion was casual, practiced, the kind of muscle memory that came from growing up in the gutters where the only law was the one you carved into your enemies yourself."You high-borns always overcomplicate your magic," I sighed, watching the manic confidence drain from his face as I stepped closer. "A pulse is just a pump, old man. It's plumbing."His laughter died in his throat, those silver eyes blowing wide as I dropped my combat boot squa

Malakai's POV The First Alpha was bleeding white light from a wound that shouldn't have existed. I watched it happen in slow motion, my chest heaving with every ragged breath I took, my red eyes locked onto the goddess wrapped in shadows who had just turned a primordial deity into a science experiment gone wrong.Lilith's black tendrils didn't just repel his gravity attack—they devoured it like it was nothing more than a cheap appetizer at a dive bar. The shadows coiled around his divine armor, rotting through centuries of immortal craftsmanship until his skin underneath started flaking off in glowing white chunks. The sound was something out of a nightmare. Like wet paper tearing, but amplified by a thousand. His screams bounced off the frozen mountains around us, and I felt my lips curl into something that wasn't quite human anymore."Did you see that?" Vane's voice cut through the chaos, his laughter manic and blood-soaked as he wiped crimson off his chin with the back of his hand

Vane's POV The courtyard was a graveyard of shattered stone and splintered wood, the last echoes of the battle still ringing in my ears as I watched the dust settle. My chest heaved with every breath, my broadsword still gripped tight in my hand, the blade slick with the blood of the rogues we'd just finished tearing apart. Lilith was behind me, I could feel her presence, warm and fierce, her magic crackling against my skin like static electricity. The triplets were at her side, their tiny claws extended, their silver eyes glowing with a protective rage that mirrored their mother's. But the calm that followed the fight was short-lived, because the air in front of us started to ripple and distort like heat rising off asphalt in the middle of summer.A tear in reality split open right in the middle of the ruined courtyard, and through it stepped four figures that made my blood run cold and hot all at the same time. There I was, standing in front of me, but it wasn't me. It was me if I'

Lilith's POV The wind screamed past my ears like a thousand dying banshees as we tumbled through the endless sky of glass. Every direction I looked, there was nothing but shimmering mirror panels stretching into infinity, each one showing me a different version of our citadel burning, crumbling, drowning in shadows and blood and fire. My stomach lurched as I caught a glimpse of myself in one panel, chained to a throne with my eyes hollowed out, and in the next, I was already dead, floating face-down in a river of black ichor while my mates stood over me with blank expressions.I couldn't breathe. The air itself felt wrong here, thin and electric and buzzing with the whispers of a million alternate versions of everyone I loved. They bled through the glass from every direction, their voices layering over each other until I couldn't tell which ones were real and which ones were just the universe trying to break me open.He left you in this timeline. Malakai chose the throne over you aga

Ronan's POV The sound that came out of me wasn't human. It was something broken and raw that tore through my throat as I watched Lilith look at me like I was nothing. Like I was less than nothing. Her eyes were silver-white, completely blank, and there was no recognition in them. None at all.The Titan pups were crying at her feet, their tiny bodies shaking, but she didn't even glance down at them. She just stood there in the middle of that glowing crystal chamber with her hand raised and her expression completely empty. My mate was gone. The thing inside her had taken over completely."Lilith," I roared, dropping my rifles to the crystal floor. They clattered uselessly against the ground. "Look at me. You know who I am. Say my fucking name."She tilted her head slowly, and her voice came out like grinding glaciers. "The mortal skin remembers your face, but the god does not care."Vane spat blood onto the crystal, his hands shaking as he drew his daggers. His face was pale beneath al