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Alonso's pov "Señor Ignacio, Vincent Parker is still insisting on meeting with you," Miguel says, stepping into my office. "He claims it’s urgent." I don’t look up from my paperwork. "Schedule it for tomorrow at 8:00 a.m." Miguel hesitates. "Are you sure? He seems " "I said tomorrow," I cut in, flipping to the next document. "Let him wait." Vincent Parker is a name I’ve heard before ,an opportunist, a man who built his wealth on risky ventures and even riskier alliances. His company is struggling, and I already know what he wants. A deal. An investment. A lifeline.

On the night of their fourth wedding anniversary, Raymond Whitmore stood on a Boston stage and unveiled a perfume called Eternal Claire, dedicating it to the woman he swore he would love until his last breath. The world called it the most romantic gesture of the year. Claire called it a cage with a golden lid. Because thirty minutes later, a stranger sent her a video of that same perfume being poured over another woman's naked chest, in a suite two floors below the ballroom, by her husband's very hands. For four years, Claire had traded her PhD, her name, and her silence for a marriage the tabloids envied. In return, she got a mother-in-law who called her barren, a husband who called h

--- Part I – Embers of Trust The Hearthvale Inn burned through lamplight and hushed conversations. Tulen paced slowly before the cold hearth, reading the sigil etched into stone over and over. Miri studied its geometry. “Same curvature. The Covenant again.” Brynn, who’d arrived only hours earlier by fast courier at Marisol’s request, pointed out the center lines. “This isn’t just a mark—it’s a seal. A claim. They’re saying: This story is theirs to close.”

Mum spoke first. “The Moon marks what is broken and returns it made whole. We honor her law today.” She looked between Cowrie and her groom, then Gavin and Sariah, then Ruhan and me. “Three vows. One for bond, one for peace, one for rule.” Cowrie went first. “I vow to guard what is mine and take what is offered in trust.” Her husband repeated it. Mum nodded. Gavin spoke next. “I vow to shield what is mine and serve where I am needed.”

Now isn’t the time for a baby when I’m on a freaking destiny quest, and Zane is tasked with stopping a dangerous group of supernaturals. Then Zane’s words come back to me. I won’t be able to leave this realm till I give birth. As much as I don’t want to be on lockdown like that, I know it’s needed. This realm can only be entered or left by someone of the coven. The coven members can’t betray the coven. Zane explained it once. There is some type of loyal blood bond that makes it impossible to betray the coven or Death. If you try, you die before you can even get away with it. With a target painted on my back, I have to stay here.

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If it is true that Coven is an omega, just like he told me, was welding such power, How much power would the gods themselves wield? "Stay safe," I heard my teammate say behind me. The only thing I could do was nod my head in understanding. I knew very well that if I turned back, I might abort my mission and return to them. As I stepped into the portal, ready to face the new mission, Reed jumped out of my shoulder and dived into the portal. Coven followed after him, and I finally found myself stepping in. Eventually, it is time to free my dad. As everything went blank in my mind, I thought in my sense.

“Do you, Dante Romano, take Caterina Caruso to be your wedded wife, to live together in marriage, promise to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to her, for as long as you both shall live?” “I do,” Dante said without missing a beat. I wondered how he did it so easily, lying without an ounce of conscience in his body.

Silver. Crimson. Their light intertwined in the air like strands of moonlight and fire. A low hum spread through the valley. The Watchers all dropped to one knee. Not to Elara. Not to Riven. But to the light their marks had created together. The tallest Watcher lowered its head. “The Covenant lives.” Elara’s heart pounded. “The covenant?” No one answered. Because the earth answered instead. A violent tremor ripped through the valley. The mountain behind them split with a deafening roar.

"To keep my enemies away, the world must believe we are fated mates. We have to live together. We have to be seen together. You will be my Luna in name, and I will be your shield in blood." I looked at his hand. If I took it, there was no going back. I would be leaving my old life forever. I would be entering a world of shadows and war. I reached out and gripped his hand. "Deal." The moment our palms met, a shockwave of energy exploded from us. The rain around us turned to steam. I felt a surge of power in my veins that I had never felt before. The "Void" Zade talked about wasn't a hole; it was a flood.