Claimed by the Midnight Alpha
She raised the shard, her blood dripping onto it.
“Lunara sanguis,” she said, her voice steady.
Light exploded, crimson and blinding.
The shard shattered, the rift screaming.
The shadow roared, her form dissolving, the crimson wolves crumbling to ash.
The chamber shook, stone falling, the altar’s ruins collapsing.
Aria fell, Kael catching her, his strength fading.
“You did it,” he whispered, his lips brushing her forehead.
Her eyes fluttered, her bond with him weak but alive.
Hot Chapters