My Alpha Lost Me To The Lycan King
The presence's formless bulk shuddered violently, and with a final, furious cry that echoed through the vast, impossible cavern, it began, slowly and irrevocably, to unravel — not into a redeemed figure the way the shadow and the smoke had transformed, but simply dissolving, fading, three centuries of patient hunger finally, completely spent against a strategy it had never once accounted for.
The cold light around me shattered, and I felt myself falling — not through darkness, but toward light, toward the distant, familiar warmth of Alaric's voice still calling my name, and I opened my eyes to find myself back in the vast chamber above, cradled in his arms, the entire circle of exhausted, de