The Curse Didn’t End With Her

Virgo POVThe smell of blood burns my nose, the scent so thick I can taste the metallic bitterness on my tongue every time I breathe. It clings to the back of my throat, heavy and suffocating, like the air itself is coated in it.“Virgo please it’s not too late to stop,” she cries weakly beneath my body.I force my body away from hers as I fight my wolf for control. Every muscle in my body trembles with the effort, my hands flexing uselessly at my sides as I try to force him back. She looks at me with hope in her eyes like there’s a chance she survives this. That’s the worst part. She still believes in me.Her blood coats my hands and stains the grass around her and still she fights.“Virgo fight him,” she says, her voice barely above a whisper.She crawls in the grass toward me as I try to keep distance between us. Her breathing is uneven, fragile, each inhale sounding weaker than the last, but she keeps coming anyway. Havoc is scratching at the edges of my control and I’ve neve

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If She Survives Us

Virgo POVI learned way before Thea that if you’re not in control that’s when people die. Not maybe. Not sometimes. Every single time. This curse is all about losing control and I learned to never give Echo too much control. Conditioning him to know I’m in control saved me from a lot of shit after my first shift. People think I’m obsessive. Maybe I am. But obsession is easier to survive than regret. Virgo is chaos wrapped in a wolf, the curse was meant to keep us feral and too unstable to love but obsessive all at the same time. Except it feels like the curse morphed into It's own over the generations. Making the next male in the Black bloodline more feral and unstable than the last. Like the curse learned from each kill and came back meaner. Then came Virgo and I the first set of twins in the entire bloodline, so what happens to a curse that was never meant to be shared ? Nobody fucking knows. we both get a portion of it. Or maybe we got the worst parts and left nothing behind. Now w

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Please Tell Me it’s Not Us

Kalani POV“Again” I call out again across the field as I run drills. I’ve been running training since I was 15. Even though my brother is the heir of the pack I’m my father’s prodigy. I may not have shifted but I’m still the best warrior my pack has ever seen. People stopped waiting for me to shift years ago. Winning made them stop asking questions. “Okay Cory you’re up” I say to one of the younger warriors. “Aw come on Kalani I'm still recovering from last week” He says groaning and laughs break out across the training grounds. “ And this is how you get better step in the circle” I say.I step into the ring, dust rising around me as we both drop into our fighting stances. I hold back and wait for him to commit first, exactly like last week. He lunges for my arm but I slip sideways out of reach without effort. "You're fighting lazy," I say, keeping my tone even. He swings wide and I drive a solid hit into his ribs. He stumbles, breath hissing out, then steadies himself. Another swing

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Chosen Doesn't Mean Willing

Kalani POVI stop at the top of the stairs preparing myself for waits for me at the bottom. My heart pounds faster in my chest with each step as their scents only grow stronger the closer I get the bottom of the steps. Nobody ever talks about this part. Everybody talks about finding your mate like fireworks and destiny and happy endings. Nobody talks about what happens when your body recognizes someone before your brain wants to. Astra howls in delight in my head.“Mates, Mates, Mates” she yips.“I get it you horny wolf, or did you forget they killed their first mate?” I snap at her.“But they are ours now” she says.Ours. Like that means something. Like people die every day by the hands of people that were supposed to love them.When I reach the bottom step I slowly make my way towards the source of the scents and moon goddess help me.“Mate” all three of us say in unison.My fathers claps his hands in excitement.“Oh this is perfect, my daughter will make an amazing Luna” He says an

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Three Years

Vegas POVWhat I wasn’t expecting was the mate bond to be stronger with her than it was Thea.It took every ounce of strength I had to not rush her the moment I smelled her amazing Lavender scent and whatever else sits underneath it that I can’t place yet. Clean. Warm. Familiar in a way that makes my chest feel tight. it calms Echo instantly.This already going bad.The fact that only her scent has Echo reacting says more than any seer ever could.Five years. Five years and he hasn’t relaxed this fast for anyone.She’s feisty and she fights back and that means loss of control.That isn’t an option because no control means things go wrong and someone dies.She thinks her bringing her friend will change something but all it did was give me a different way to control her.Not because I want leverage over her. Because if she starts spiraling she’ll need something familiar to anchor her. That’s what I tell myself anyway.I can’t get those eyes out of my head, her eyes make her look like a

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The Curse Didn’t End With Her

If She Survives Us

Please Tell Me it’s Not Us

Chosen Doesn't Mean Willing

Three Years