Corrupted Chaos Shain Rose Novels & Stories

⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅ What shattered my heart into irreparable, unfixable pieces was hearing the casual announcement from Nolan’s lips: Zayn had traveled. The Alpha had fucking fled the territory, leaving me entirely behind to drown in this nightmare alone. Every single nerve in my body screamed to call him — to dial his number until he answered, just so I could scream into the phone and call him the pathetic coward he truly was when it came to love.

And as the shard pulsed beneath the shadows, she realized something: the corrupted soul could be defeated. But it would not be easy.

Fuck, I would do anything to hold her in my arms again, to tell her how much she means to me; to all three of us. But then the scent hits us. It’s like wildfire mixed with the ocean’s mist, and unmistakably Reyna. We growled at the same time, our instincts pulling us toward her, but there is another scent intermingled. A darker one. The Elemental beast’s scent. Cassian finally broke the silence, his voice not masking his anger at all. “We need to find Shae and put an end to this madness. She’s crossed lines that should never be crossed. Using Reyna like this... it’s unforgivable.”

The Lunar Shard At the center of the ruins, atop a stone pedestal, the Lunar Shard pulsed with an ethereal glow. Kaelan stepped closer, feeling its power thrumming through the air. It was beautiful—translucent, with swirling silver light dancing inside it. "This is it," Leona whispered in awe. Kaelan reached out, his fingers brushing the surface. The moment he made contact, the world around him shattered. Visions of Destruction Darkness consumed his sight. Then— Flashes of fire. A battlefield littered with bodies. Wolves howling in agony. The sky, painted red with blood. He saw himself—not as he was now, but as the tyrant he had once been.

But not the old one. Not the sacred one. This one was hers. Built from teeth and song and threads pulled from every version of me she’d ever stolen. Corrin stepped forward first, sword drawn. She flicked her wrist. And he vanished. Not dead. Not gone. Just— Erased. Like a stitch undone. Aelira screamed and lunged— But Kaia held her back. “She wants chaos,” Kaia hissed. “Don’t give her what she wants.” Asher looked at me.

Zane sighed, “That’s why she reacts to him.” “Yes,” I said raspily, “It’s not because she hates him, but only because the darkness inside her recognizes the corruption in him.” Ceres had fled because she had sensed the dark forces. That was why, when Sheila had appeared, Ceres vanished. Sheila had endured resurrection, soul fragmentation, and the invasion of a power that did not belong to her, while Adrian had done it out of obsession. He had messed things up. I stared at the entangled figures carved into the stone. Dark patterns threaded through them, connecting Sheila and Adrian like barbed wire.

"Seven... six... five..." Sophia had taken everything. "Four... three... two..." Now, Isabella Torrino was going to die. "One. Detonate!" A massive explosion lit up the distant sky, a fireball roaring into the night. I stared at the flames, and for the first time, I didn't cry. Isabella Torrino was dead. And a new woman was born from her ashes. —————— Vincent's POV I walked into the mansion at 10:30 p.m. to the sound of a maid's piercing scream from upstairs.

CHAPTER 13 – THE SHATTERED ILLUSION Althea’s POV “Stop shaking,” I whispered to myself. But my hands wouldn’t listen. The photograph lay on my lap innocent, harmless, and at the same time the most horrifying thing I had ever seen. Damian. Darius. Side by side. Same face. Same eyes. Same jawline. But only one of them had the tiny, faint scar at the corner of his right eyebrow. And it wasn’t Damian.

I turned around in confusion and saw her lying on the ground. What the fuck? I stood there frozen as I couldn't believe the sight in front of me. No, this must be a dream. A bad fucking dream! Not another accident! I fell to the ground staring at her in shock as blood started dripping down from her head. People started to crowd around her and I came out of my daze, crawling towards her. Tears started flowing down my cheeks automatically. Fuck, why did she have to follow me? “Rebecca, open your eyes.” I patted her cheeks as I saw her eyes closing. She must stay awake. I can't lose her like I lost my brother.

##1 ##1 Shaina, tell me how Reive Eridanus Castro-Firel was defeated? Tell me how the Undead King died? (Ashg.)