Novel & Cerita The Loyal Pin Novel

“Please, Mr. Moretti, it’s not what you think. I wasn’t dealing with them. I swear—” I tilted my head, watching him with cool detachment as I stepped closer. The room seemed to shrink with every pace I took, his breath quickening, with his body jerking against the chains. “Loyalty,” I said softly, almost conversational. “It’s very simple. You give it… or you don’t. There’s no in between.” “I am loyal!” His voice broke. “I’d never betray you. Never!” I let the silence hang for a moment, let him drown in it before I reached for the table by the wall, where steel glittered under the harsh light. My fingers curled around the handle of a blade that was long, slender, honed to a sadistic point.

As I lay there trembling from the force of it, he rose up onto his knees with my legs around his hips. I feel Spin line the head of himself up to me, as he leans into me without entering. “Loyalty”, he says with that same raspy voice he has when he’s struggling to maintain control. I looked up at him. “I know this is going to hurt at first, baby girl. But I promise the pain won’t last long. Okay”? I nod my head yes as he lays his body down over mine to take a hold of my neck with his mouth again, and as soon as the moan escapes my lips, he pushes his hips forward into mine. The burning intrusion turns my moan to a whimper, and he freezes. He pants heavily as he struggles to hold the position

(THE PROMINENT BOOK) “I AM LOYAL, BUT NOT FAITHFUL, I AM INNOCENT, YET TOO GOOD FOR MY WITS. I MAY LOOK NOBLE AND GENTLE, BUT I AM BEYOND TWISTED. IN THIS WORLD WHERE I DO NOT ORIGINALLY BELONG, I CALL FOR NO ONE, BUT HER. I WANTED NOTHING, BUT HER VERY WORLD, AS I DESIRE FOR HER HEART UNLIKE ANYONE ELSE. I’LL GLADLY PLAY ANY GAME AND TOOK ANY DEAL AS LONG AS I WILL HAVE HER. SO, CAN I SIGN A DEAL?”

Ursa’s culture was built on loyalty-- to the nation, to family… to lovers. Ursa finally glanced over at her husband. That was her person now. Her loyalty, her appreciation… her love, it was all for him now. Soon, though, that love would be tested.

The last few weeks have been super busy we have been working with all our new pack that have joined as Royal pack campuses we have been sending high level trainer to train the packs instead of sending them here I have been worried about an escape attempt from Loki, Rene and Hattie that I decide that I will place each other them in separate high level prisons we I am working with Peyton on the last bit of details before I let her set up the transports, she will be the only one with that information no one else I am having a hard time trusting anyone and I don’t want any of them know either, Aspyn will be casting a sleep spell on them while in transport and they will be heavily guard by a spec

Resting in the center of her hand was a beautifully made silver hairpin, shaped like a delicate, blooming night lily. The world around me seemed to instantly lose all its color. My breath caught in the back of my throat, my eyes locking onto the shiny metal of the pin. I knew this object. I knew it with every single broken fiber of my past spirit. This wasn't just a piece of old jewelry. This was the exact silver hairpin Lyra had secretly slipped into the folds of my dress after she drove a blade into the Queen Mother’s heart. This was the main piece of proof that Theron and Vesper used to label me a cold-blooded killer during the royal trial. This was the literal anchor that dragged me stra

I threw him a glare sharp enough to slice through steel. “You,” I hissed at him, “are supposed to be on my side.” He only shrugged. “I am. But she’s not wrong.” Traitor. Lera, apparently pleased with her victory, rummaged in the folds of her pockets and pulled out a small silver pin, gleaming faintly in the sunlight. She held it out to me like it was sacred. “Take this.” I reached for it cautiously. “What is it?”

“No matter what happens, you remember one thing—” Her fingers gripped my wrists, holding me there. “That you’re mine,” she whispered. A sharp breath left me. Christ. She didn’t even know how much I needed those words. “Yeah,” I said hoarsely. “Yours.” But inside, I felt it, the clock ticking down, the shadows pressing in. And I knew, whatever waited in the next days, we weren’t done bleeding yet. The night stretched long after that, hours bleeding into each other. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the words on that paper, burned into the back of my skull. Blood can’t buy loyalty. Blood only betrays.

Chapter 55 – The Queen's Move The city was quiet. So quiet that one can hear the sound of a dropped pin, but not enough to distract Lena and her team. Lena stood in the window of her new office, gazing out at the skyline. It still smelled of gunpowder. Romano's body wasn't even cold before his empire was sold. People were standing by, observing, unsure what the next move would be. She wasn't sure, either. "Report," she said without glancing around.

I sifted through them quickly, my heart sinking as I realized there was nothing helpful. But then, at the very bottom, I spotted a small tin can. It was dented and covered in rust, but something about it made me pause. I picked it up, shook off the dust, and pried it open. Inside was a single, rusted pin. Its tip was slightly bent and worn but still sharp. This might just work. My heart leapt as I held it up, turning back to Lila with a small smile. “I think I’ve got it.”