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Please be aware this chapter contains 18+ content. Sophie P.O.V I lent back into the pillows as Eric and the Doctor exited the room. Was it strange that I didn’t know the doctor’s name? Everyone just called him doctor. To be honest that was the least of my concerns. I was happy to learn that my wolf wasn’t gone forever. Dove must have pushed hard against whatever was blocking her to send me that message. How did she know the rouge wolf was there?

The anchor's crisp, formal voice rang out, "At approximately 3 p.m. yesterday, a serious accident occurred on Clem Road in the suburbs…" Liam's head snapped up, his eyes locking onto the screen. The footage cut to the crash site—mangled metal, scattered debris, the red and blue lights of emergency vehicles flashing violently. That intersection was exactly where he'd left me yesterday. "Liam, what's wrong?" Alexa noticed his face had gone ashen. Following his gaze to the TV, a secret thrill flickered in her chest. 'If Khloe is dead, all the better,' Alexa thought gleefully.

Every heartbeat brought the chaos nearer. A few isolated clashes remained, each one distinct now instead of blending into the storm that had come before. One. A pause. Another. A final, powerful impact echoed through the stone passage, followed by the unmistakable crash of armoured weight collapsing onto the floor. After that come only breathing. Slow. Measured. One set of footsteps remained standing. The victor walked closer at an unhurried pace, boots crunching over scattered debris. Salvaxe waited for death. Then he felt a hand on his shoulder. Slowly he turned, so he is on his back. It took him a while to recognise the man. His hair was darker, his eyes red. There was an intensity about

"I swear, Harlow. I swear I didn't have sex with her. I have been locked in my room for a week. I didn't come out until I heard your voice. I swear, sweetheart. I swear. I would never do-" I'm cut off when I hit a patch of ice. I feel my tires lose their traction and I start to spin. I try to turn the wheel, to even myself out, but I can't find any purchase. I start to panic and slam on the brake but that only makes it worse. I spin again, but come to an abrupt stop. I hear the sickening sound of metal crunching, my head bouncing back painfully as the airbag deploys. My whole body jolts at the sudden impact, my mind going hazy and my body numb.

Dante held me as if I might vanish, but I no longer had the strength to push him away. Professor Shaw came to my side. “Aria, can you hear me?” I looked at her through the blur. “My baby…” Her expression changed, but her voice stayed steady. “We’re taking you to the institute medical center now.” As they lifted me onto the stretcher, Dante tried to follow. Professor Shaw stopped him with one look. “You had your chance to protect her.” The last thing I saw before darkness took me was Dante standing in the hall, covered in my blood, while the wedding ring box lay open at his feet.

When I woke again, Luca was beside my bed, still wearing the same blood-stained shirt from the night before. His face was pale, his eyes swollen. “You’re okay,” he said softly, like he was convincing himself. “Both of you are okay.” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. All I could do was look at the tiny bundle in his arms — our child, sleeping peacefully against his chest. For the first time in months, I didn’t feel anger. Just exhaustion. And a strange, quiet ache that didn’t know which side it belonged to anymore. When we were discharged a few days later, he insisted on driving us home.

--- **The Collapse** The explosion is silent. The ship fractures, its debris raining onto the wasteland. Survivors crawl from the wreckage, their wounds glowing, their eyes wide with betrayal. Ravel finds me in the ashes, my skin cracked, gold seeping from the fissures. "What did you do?" "What you taught me." I cough static. "Fought dirty." --- **The Aftermath** Eleanor is gone. The star dims. But the survivors won't meet my gaze. Mira spits at my feet. "You killed him. You killed them all."

She inhaled slowly. Centered. The hum inside her aligned again. Stronger now. Easier to access. Because she wasn’t learning anymore. She was using it. The lights flickered again. Harder. The red shifted— Then all lights went green. At once. Cars surged forward from every direction. Chaos. Immediate. Violent. Drivers shouted. Brakes slammed. A collision— Almost happened. Aria felt the impact before it occurred. The chain reaction. The collapse. The escalation into something worse.

Perfect. When they both came, Eve knew nothing would ever be the same. ******* Back in the present, against the bookshelf, Eve was sobbing with pleasure as Dr. Murphy pounded into her relentlessly. "And now here we are," he growled. "Three weeks later. And you're mine. Completely mine." "Yes," Eve gasped. "Yours. All yours...." He carried her to the floor....the carpet rough against her back.....and spread her legs impossibly wide, fucking her with brutal abandon.

I was the one who gave you that pain and I should be the one to get you free from your pain. I know after getting my blood, you would be going away but I would be following you. Just wait a bit for me. Just wait for the short spur of time for me. I leaned with the mouthful of my own blood to his restless body, which was barely speaking. "Do..n't," I could hear his low whispers and groans but this was best for both of us. I pressed my lips against his and passed the blood in my mouth to his. With every drop of blood, he gulped through his throat, I was happy to give him the immortal afterlife that he was longing for so long.