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"Amelia, stay behind me." I sighed. "Not again." He looked at me. "This time, please." I understood. This wasn't pride. He was asking. I nodded. "Okay." The battle began. It was brutal. Our warriors fought desperately. Darius was stronger than I'd expected. His sword struck Alexander's again and again. I tried to reach him, but three warriors blocked my path. I released my power. They flew backward. Another attacked. I ducked. His blade grazed my shoulder.

Unexpectedly, two other daemon boars came from both sides and were about to attack Elex, ' but for some reason their power doesn't feel like a mere level two daemon' he thought. ' this should be easy , I think ' Dove thought as she used her ice magic to create a huge shield to block the daemon boar coming from the right and Amaria blinded the other one coming from the left with her arrows. Dove tried caging hers but it broke the ice, Dove out of impulse created a ice spear and stabbed it through its mouth but it was moving aggressively. “ Something is making them act this way,” Amaria said. “ I can't hold this one much longer,” Teresa said, Elex stabbed it with his sword, but it still didn't

I looked into his eyes like I could see the thread that tied him to her,like I already knew how this ended. He shook a bit,but pride wouldn’t let him back down. “So what?” he sneered. “You gonna cry? Scream? or let your protectors fight me?” Jason stood. So did Kael. “In case you forgot, Darius,” Jason said, voice low, “she doesn’t need protection.” Kael stepped forward. “But we protect her from idiots who talk too much.” Darius laughed harsh, grating. “You two? Really? You think you can take me? I’ve been training since I could walk. I shattered obsidian with a single pulse. You two that still struggle with your fire and smoke”

“They’ve just changed shape.” —THE GOD'S CHALLENGE Later that night, Darius found Ava staring into the flames of her own campfire. He sat beside her, quiet. She turned slowly. “I was ready to fight Raven. Even ready to die.” “But how do you fight a god?” Darius took her hand. “You don’t.” “You prove them wrong.”

They crashed together in a devastating display of alpha power, claws and teeth seeking killing blows. The entire battlefield seemed to pause, watching this clash of alphas that would determine everything. Darius fought with everything he had. His white and grey wolf matched Zeus’s black form in size, and for a moment they seemed evenly matched. Blow for blow, neither giving ground. But Zeus was fresh. He’d watched from the rear while his forces exhausted themselves against our defenses. Meanwhile, Darius still hadn’t fully recovered from our escape from Stormclaw. The wounds Zeus had given him then had healed, but not completely. The weakness was there, hidden but present.

Darius said suddenly and all the concubines immediately started murmuring amongst themselves. Darius wondered if he should talk to his brothers to forget about the fight and let Anastasia forfeit. It was just a thought but he knew it wasn't going to be possible because everyone was ready to watch her fight Alexa. Everyone present was ready to see her fight as he looked around to see their shocked faces. He knew they were wondering why he had said what he said but he guessed they were all going to see the reason in the course of this fight. Darius knew Anastasia wouldn't be able to use her magic especially when it got to that point when it seemed like Alexa was going to kill her.

Glass shattered; debris clattered to the floor. Darius recovered quickly, his face twisted with hatred. He charged, and we met in the center of the room with a thunderous crash—fists flying, rage fueling every blow. I fought for Lilly, for everything Darius threatened to take. Darius was well-trained—even in his drunken state, he was still strong. “Give me a try,” Lotus whispered. I let him take over, knowing that if we shifted, Lilly might get hurt. Lotus took control, and in one deep breath, he summoned all the elements. There was no way Darius would win. They would swoop in, unknowingly helping Lotus bring him down.

So, Darius reacted in the exact way he would have if he had found out that a witch killed any member of his family. He lashed out at Emelda and in one swift instance, Darius shoved Emelda’s small frame against the wall, pressing her neck with his hands, strangling her. Emelda was shocked about the reaction so her first instinct hadn’t been to use magic, she was just struggling to get away from his grip. Emelda was a wolf, just like Darius but her strength couldn’t be compared to his’ on any level. Darius lifted her off the ground with her back against the wall and his hand still around her neck, squeezing her.

And yet, through it all, Amara and Luca remained unbroken, unstoppable, and increasingly in sync. Finally, they cornered Darius in his inner chamber. He stood tall, defiant, yet there was a glimmer of recognition in his eyes—a subtle acknowledgment that he had underestimated them. “You’re relentless,” he said, his voice strained but steady. “And… unbreakable. But even you have limits.” Amara’s gaze hardened, steel and fire intertwining in her expression. “Limits are for those who lack the will to claim what’s theirs,” she replied, pressing the tip of her blade against his chest. “And we have nothing but will.”

Titan threatens. “I am stronger than you think, boy,” Darius threatens back. “I am no boy, and I will defend my mate and her rights. I witnessed that thing attack my mate. Had my mate reacted any slower, I would have killed her myself. As for watching her daughter die, her daughter is a slut, who rejected me for a warrior, who was bonded to another. I would have killed them both had Iris not done it,” Titan puts Iris behind him. “She is my daughter, and she killed my mate,” Darius takes an offensive stance.