Maria Alive Vore 소설 & 이야기

Maria started cutting away the ruined clothes to see the wounds better. “Wolf bites,” Maria said grimly. “She’s lucky to be alive.” “Can you save her?” “Maybe. If infection doesn’t set in. If she fights.” Maria looked at me sharply. “Who is she, Alpha?” “Just do whatever it takes. Keep her alive.” Maria nodded and got to work. I stood by the door watching as Maria cleaned wounds and stitched torn skin. She didn’t wake up. Didn’t even flinch. She was too far gone.

The doctor stammered, "M-Mr. Raphael's body wasn't in full rigor. When you wiped him down earlier, it triggered a reaction below his waist. That got his blood moving again, and he came back. "I'm worried he might lash out in confusion, so I need to sedate him." I shook my head. "We just announced the marriage. He's my husband now, and I have every right to refuse some unknown shot!" Suddenly, a hand clamped around my wrist. I froze, my tongue tied in terror, and I glanced back through my tears. Raphael sat up like a man who'd risen from the dead, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "I wish I'd known sooner that you cared about me. Lucky I came back to life, or missing my own wedding wou

she said, “and you are going to kill Donatello Vitore.” Marco’s phone vibrated again and the both of us looked over to where he was by the bar. He spoke in Italian, angrily, and his gaze darkened. I picked up on the words ‘dead’ and ‘missing’. Then, finally he put the phone down, screaming, “FUCK!” Maria looked over at Marco. “Everything alright, cousin?” “No.” He shook his head. “No, it’s not fucking alright. Donatello Vitore is dead and so is Vera Luna.”

I broke from my brother embrace and went running to their rooms, shifting midair as fast as I could. I knew the house like the back of my hand, so I bolted as fast as I could when I arrived, I found two omegas, Sofia and Maria, both in their early thirties, Sofia was lying dead on the floor, while Maria was holding her hands up the doors was closed, and in front of her stood a man, deformed, skinny and smelled like a rogue, his scent was familiar, he was present in Galeria’s attack

I said flatly, trying to get straight to the point. “Clearly,” he replied with a raised brow. “you may Speak Alpha” I stepped forward. “Four of my warriors were found dead in the forest, with their hearts ripped out and No trace of a wolf, No natural predator, no scent or clues But there was one thing…” I let the silence drag. Then dropped it. “—a vampire trespasser was caught Three days before a body was found, and the prisoner escaped, he had Crimson Crescent markings. My brides clan.” The tension snapped through the room.

Akihito could still make out the orc’s figure, and to his shock, as the fire started to die out, he was surprised to see the monster still alive and breathing. "No way...! Not even that was enough to take him out!?" Maria exclaimed in disbelief.

He looked at me with so much hope and pain that for a second, my cold heart actually flickered. "Keira... is it really you? You're alive?" The name felt like a slap. It was a name for a girl who was soft and breakable. My grip on his throat tightened. The crimson in my eyes glowed brighter, and I felt the coldness of my vampire side swallow my heart whole. "Keira is a corpse," I whispered into his ear. My breath was ice-cold, the breath of a predator. "She died in the mud while you watched and did nothing. I am the thing that ate her."

I scanned the lead paragraph, and the blood in my veins turned to liquid nitrogen. Sources close to the Thorne estate suggest that the fragile peace of the Northern Alliance hasn’t just been broken; it has been sold. Marie Thorne, the woman once hailed as the crown jewel of the North, was seen fleeing her marital home with Alpha Astance in the dead of night. Inside sources label the former Luna a 'tier-climbing opportunist,' suggesting her departure was a calculated move to secure the protection and 'lavish benefits' only an Alpha of Astance’s standing can provide. Is Marie Thorne a victim, or is she simply a slut looking for a higher bidder?

I pressed myself against the icy wall, moving forward step by step until I pushed open the small rusty door. The cold wind hit me like a brick wall. I paused in the darkness, glancing back at the room engulfed in flames, and then let out a quiet breath. That night, Luna Selina had died in that fire, but the real me would leave this place alive. Elsewhere, Caleb was sitting at the bedside, changing Alison's bandages. For some reason, his heart was pounding as if something catastrophic was about to happen. Suddenly, the door burst open. Marcus entered, his face pale.

Ella screamed out my but before she could hurry over to my sight, they were two police men holding firmly into Jason's hands as they pulled him back up from my body. “You fucking bastard!!” He screamed out. “I'm gonna come after you!!” He was visibly shaking in anger as I hopped up my feet as I held onto my chest and walked towards him. “For your information, Maria is fucking dead. She slit her throat with a knife!” I said, bending over into his face. He stood dumbfounded and I knew he just drew the conclusion. He was fucked and they was no one coming to help him…..