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wondering if she should continue. Curiosity won, and she proceeded, her footsteps quiet on the cold marble.Claudine wandered the mansion's empty halls, her footsteps echoing off the walls. Sleep eluded her, and the silence felt oppressive.As alpha, Denzel's grief over Nira's passing weighed heavily on the pack. Claudine, being his mate, felt the depth of his sorrow.She passed by Denzel's bedroom, noticing faint sounds within. Concern furrowed her brow.Claudine knocked softly on Denzel's door, but no answer. She knocked again, her concern growing with each passing moment. When still no response came, worry etched on her face, Claudine's hand grasped the door handle, hesitating. Denzel's room

A man whose face I shall not remember long after I've opened my eyes. CHAPTER 1

The price I paid was steep, as my soul grew darker with every step towards retribution. Tonight, as the moon hung low in the sky, I found myself standing outside Freya's Chamber. A wicked smile crept across my lips, the anticipation of my plan sending shivers down my spine. The door creaked open, and I slipped into the room, my steps muffled by the soft carpet beneath my feet. Freya lay there, oblivious to the danger that lurked so close. Her peaceful slumber taunted me, mocking my pain. But I would wake her from this tranquility, thrusting her into a nightmare from which she would never escape.

HER RETURN [ Mission find daddy for mummy] Diana D. Chapter 93: The Night Day 3 NIGHT. Daisy. My eyes widened in sheer horror and frustration as I stared wide eyes open at the room that I had just opened the door to. Carl waltz in like he wasn't thinking the same thing as I was... how could he be so unbothered? My gaze turned to the lady that had just shown us the room, and the thoughts of squeezing her neck came to existence, but i brushed I off as soon as it came.

I stared at both of them, my heart sinking with dread. Please, don’t let my worst fear come true. … A/N: What do you think of this chapter, guys?

Chapter 41: The First Night The fire in the stone hearth crackled with a mocking warmth. It cast long and dancing shadows against the walls where the severed heads of beasts stared down at me with glass eyes. I sat in the heavy velvet armchair facing the door. My knuckles were white where I gripped the iron fire poker.

DANTE POV The woman's screaming always came first. It would cut through the darkness like a blade. And I would always awaken with a sharp breath, my chest heaving as sweat soaked the back of my shirt. Tonight was no different from the rest. For a few seconds, I didn't know where I was. The dream still clung to me, the blood, the rain, the crying baby. I sat upright in bed and rubbed a hand over my face. The clock beside me read 3:17 a.m. Again.

Chapter 35 - Desperate The last few days felt like months as worry ate away at me. I didn’t sleep often, but I woke up covered in sweat and gasping for air when I did manage to pass out. Other twisted nightmares would come into play each time I passed back out. Ones where Balthazar was dead, and I was too late to help him. Others where, Jade never came, and the giants found us instead. One nightmare would morph into the next. It would go from him to me being alone cornered by Luecrottas beast. I was being eaten alive while my screams went unheard. They swirled around each other, going back and forth.

Chapter 16: Calm Before the storm Mikalya’s P.O.V I remembered those days, those dreadful nights like it was yesterday. An everlasting nightmare. A wolf, whose cruelty and dread had, shook the Earth to the very core. Destroyed all bonds of Kinship. Tore every fabric of nature.

The Nightmare’s Threshold The night was a fever-dream of iron bars and bloodied faces. Chloe was trapped in a loop—the Lady in White drifting closer, the sound of her own skull hitting the metal, the crushing weight of the Grayson name. She clawed at the sheets, her whimpers ignored by the silent walls of the master suite. When the first light of dawn finally touched the balcony, Chloe’s eyes snapped open. She bolted upright, her breath hitching in a series of sharp, panicked gasps.