Two Time Dagger Forsaken Novels & Stories

The theater chamber falls silent as the silver-bearded Alpha steps out from behind the stage's tattered curtains and climbs onto the stage beside me. "You all know me here." His voice resounds like a distant storm. "You know I have no love for outsiders, and that includes those among us here today." He gestures toward Orch. “But Addom's omega is right. For decades, the Forsaken have invaded our homeland and killed our people. I should know this better than anyone. I lost my own sister Talia to your weapons. Well, the time has come for a change. The time has come for us to fight them. I know full well that I probably won't return from this journey, but I swear: the Forsaken will remember me w

she began dryly, "is Alpha Kael. The ruthless Alpha of the Obsidian Pack. He's been circling us for a month now, threatening our borders. And now... he sent this." She reached into her other pocket and pulled out a small, creased note. Her voice was low as she read it aloud: "I’m coming for you." The words sliced through the air like a blade. Pain twisted in my stomach—sharp, sudden. My heart skipped, then kicked into a frantic rhythm. "Let me see the face," I said, my voice cracking as I snatched the paper from her hands. I stared. And stared. Bit by bit, memory crashed through me. Those eyes. That voice. The lips that had traced fire down my neck. The man who had made the world fall away w

"Martin Fallow. He's the one who planned it. And he doesn't know we're here." Esther's pulse slowed, her mind sharpening. For four years, she had imagined this moment-how she would look into the eyes of the man who thought he could ruin her and walk away untouched. Tonight, he'd learn just how wrong he was. Beside her, Evander's jaw tightened. He remembered that man-five years ago, Martin Fallow had been the one to hand him a drink. Drugged. And by the next morning, when Evander tried to find him, he had vanished as if he'd never existed.

The two men were my most trusted, my right hands, the only ones I could count on when the stakes were high. “We traced the leak to the Verdant Moon Pack,” Alex said, holding up his phone with the information. I shot him a look, every muscle tense. “Verdant Moon? That’s Alpha Damian’s pack. Why would he go after me?” Alex met my gaze. “They’ve got a new Alpha. A hungry one.” My teeth ground together. “Damian’s son?” “No. His successor,” Alex confirmed. “He’s been out of touch for a while. Just got back.”

I reach the back slope just in time to see her draw her blade. She stands alone. Legs trembling. Eyes locked on Enzo. He smiles at her like she’s prey. And I know what he’s about to do before he even raises the sword. I hurl myself between them. The blade slices into me with a sound I’ll never forget—like cloth tearing underwater. It pierces through flesh, through bone, into something deeper. Something sacred. I collapse, but not from pain. From disconnection. My wolf howls in my skull, a sound of betrayal. The blade was cursed—dark-magic forged. Designed not just to kill.

James followed suit and said, “Coincidentally, I have something to ask you.” “Ask away.” She looked at James. He asked, “Previously while we were in the Desolateness Sanctuary, you once headed to the Forsaken Land. What is this Forsaken Land? Are there places outside the reach of the Heavenly Path in this universe?” “You really want to know?’ Melinda asked. “I’m just curious,” James replied.