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- she said to herself, rubbing eyes lightly with her hand. After all, Nadir had spent all her life in the Underworld, and to feed she would always go out at night, returning before sunrise, so she was not used to it, and the sun's rays striking her eyes were not pleasant. Nadir got up and pulled the blinds all the way down, then folded the couch she slept on and stowed the sheets in it.

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the Luna Pack's territory. Rey Volk stood in the center of the pack's gathering, her heart pounding in anticipation. It was the night she had been waiting for—the night she would finally be mated to the alpha of the Luna Pack. The air crackled with excitement as the pack members surrounded her, their eyes filled with anticipation. They stood in the middle of the forest and the cold mist gave an otherworldly feel to the moment. Rey had been a part of the Luna Pack for 5 years and she had grown into a beautiful Omega.

POV(FIONA), I stared at the ocean till my eyes got sore,the evening sun was up, the waves rushing forth and backwards, the magical sensation, it brought back memories to me. A year ago I was branded Wolfless and demoted to an Omega, it was the saddest feeling but I thought it was probably a test from above, it was going to get fixed right?, But I was wrong. The more I tried to adapt to the Omega rules, the more unfair life became to me, I try to hide my feelings and face it all, but sometimes I just cry it out.

Crescent nudged her hand, her amber eyes reflecting the sunlight, the grove a sanctuary, the warmth a shared connection. She opened the journal, its pages filled with Lila’s handwriting, the stories of the Dawn Pack’s battles, hunts, and celebrations, her amber eyes scanning the words, her voice a soft recitation, the sunlight illuminating her face, the warmth of the grove a mirror to the love in her heart, the air thick with their shared legacy, the grove a sanctuary, her destiny a radiant light. “The Dawn Pack’s flame burns eternal,” she read, her voice steady, the sunlight dancing in her eyes, the grove a haven, the warmth a shared joy. “And now, it’s my turn to carry it.” She closed the

Rita Rita woke to sunlight streaming through the curtains, her body lighter than it had been in days. The deep, bone-weary exhaustion had receded, leaving only a dull ache—like the echo of an illness fading. She stretched, her fingers brushing the thick Sotho blanket that had cocooned her all weekend. Freda glanced up from her spellbook as Rita shuffled into the common area. "Look who’s alive." "Barely," Rita muttered, collapsing onto the couch beside Pru, who wordlessly handed her a bowl of oatmeal drizzled with honey.

The midnight sun over New York did not shine. It judged. Ra's solar boat hung above Manhattan, vast and burning, its prow shaped like a falcon's beak, its sails made of daylight stolen from every dawn humanity had ever praised. The light struck glass towers and turned them into pillars of fire. It touched the Hudson and steam rose in golden sheets. It touched the wounds on Jack's body and made them hurt cleanly, which was somehow worse. Every shadow in the city fled.

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

I mumbled, softly pushing him over. He let out a soft chuckle and I heard his footsteps receding followed by the door clocking shut. I burrowed deeper into the blankets, breathing in his scent on the pillow, a small happy sigh slipping past my lips. I easily dozed off again because when I opened my eyes, the sun was higher. That must have been what was making me feel really hot. My skin was too hot like I’d been lying in the sun for hours. I kicked off the blankets hoping that would make it better. It didn’t help that the heat was coming from inside me.

Chapter One The notification goes live at 12:03 a.m. Most people don’t notice it right away. Midnight notifications are easy to ignore—another bored scroll, another face glowing in the dark. But for the ones who do click, the screen opens to something oddly quiet. No music. No filter. No bright smile. Just Lila Monroe, framed too close, her face pale in the bluish light of her phone. The familiar background of her bedroom looks different tonight—messier, shadows stretching too long across the walls. Her hair is pulled back like she’s been running her hands through it too many times.

Smirk sharp as shattered crystal. “Didn’t I give you one just as grand last week? What’s there to envy?” His fingers tightened on her waist, backing her against the wrought-iron pergola draped in jasmine. “Play your part. Don’t slip around Lena. Everything she has? You’ll have it too.” Now I remember. Five nights ago, crimson meteors streaked across New York’s southern skyline, a blood-magic spectacle. He’d texted: “Clan emergency. Working late.”