The Heir Of House Black Ao3 の小説・ストーリー

Back when he told me that, I thought he was just making it up to pressure me into taking over the sanctum. I still remembered the way he used to tap my forehead, half-annoyed. "You're not even on the list. The master chose his heir long before you were born. It's a very special and gifted boy." Could that heir be Max? I didn't waste time. I grabbed my needles again, adjusted the placements, and began breaking the spell. Half an hour passed. It should've worked by now. But he still didn't wake up, and I couldn't hear a heartbeat either.

But as something between man and myth. Cursed never to feel the full depth of love, never to belong, never to choose. Only to fulfill the vow. Only to serve. Only to endure. Until Seraphine. She was the last heir. The final binding. The one person who might break the cycle… or doom them both to another eternity. He pulled his glove back on and walked. Not toward her. Toward the end of something old. And the beginning of something he couldn’t name. The forest did not fear him—but it remembered him.

My stomach twisted, not from nerves, but from the way their gazes slid over me, like I was already condemned. Then I felt it, a stare heavier than the rest. I turned and the world stilled. He stood at the edge of the circle, tall and broad-shouldered, and his dark coat was trimmed with silver embroidery that marked him as not ours. His hair was black as midnight, his eyes glinting like shards of onyx. Even from a distance, his presence coiled around me, sharp and magnetic. The heir of the rival Blackthorn Pack... Kael Aeson. What the hell was he doing here?

“What did he mean, when he said the Moon remembers you?” She looked down at her gloved wrist, where the Mark still throbbed faintly through the leather. “It means I’m the last of its bloodline. The Black Moon was forged through sacrifice — through a binding that required a living heir to carry part of its power. That heir was my family. My mother before me. And now… me.” Zevran slowed his horse until they rode side by side. “You said the Echo was gone.” “It was. The Echo was the shadow of what the Moon once was. But the true essence — the core of it — it’s bound to me. Always has been.”

he answered with a growl "I wouldn't have given you the pack if you weren't my only heir" Alpha Black growled frustratedly "You can take over for now, but sooner or later, I will make you accept Bethy as your Luna" Alpha Black growled and I felt more pain than ever, I don't know why he hates me so much "We will see about that" my mate replied, I didn't have the strength to hear any more, I slowly turned and walked back to my room

I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story. I am Azazel Black, and this is my story of falling in love with my mother’s murderer. I am the only one who could keep you safe; they all fear me. If they dare bare their teeth at you, darling, I will pull them out one by one and hang them as my necklace. ……………

Unauthorized reproduction of any part of this story or plagiarism of any kind is prohibited by the law. •••••••••••• Author's Notes: Hi, dear readers! ❤ Thank you for sticking with us and for reading this draft of my crime/mafia/romance story. "THE ALPHA'S DHAMPIRICA" is the title of the sequel, now published on this same profile. It was written as a vampire/mafia/romance novel again, like the original version of this book. If my schedule permits, I would rewrite a non-paranormal version of this first installment soon. I really hope you'll love the second book as well!

"I've handed everything over, Mr. Alex. Also, a high payment to Mr. Brandon, but unfortunately, that mechanic has been buried for a while." Alef's body grew even more tense. "And one more thing." This time, Sebastian moved. He approached the girl who was under tight security. She looked down, visibly trembling in his hands. Sebastian felt like he wanted to hug her tightly to alleviate the fear she held. "The main heir of Group Azure."

I could feel the mate bond weakening little by little, like threads slowly tearing apart. Tears burned my eyes. But I forced them back immediately. No. I would never cry for Kael again. Because Kael Blackthorn made one terrible mistake. He thought he knew exactly who his mate was. But he had no idea the woman he planned to throw away was the hidden heir of the most powerful Alpha bloodline in the werewolf world. And if I helped build his empire… Then I could destroy it too. A few moments later, the conference room doors opened and workers began stepping into the hallway again. The cheerful atmosphere returned immediately.

And somewhere beneath the soil, a new seed began to stir, waiting for the rain, waiting for the light, waiting to become something more. The heir had planted her tree. And now the next heir would do the same. THE END