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Chapter Twenty-seven
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With eyes glinting victoriously, Nikjin prepared to sink his fangs into his brother’s neck and drink his blood, and finally become the Prime Alpha of all werewolves. His teeth were a hair’s breadth from Vak’s hide when someone rammed into him, knocking him off balance. He had been so fixated on killing his brother that he did not see his assailant from his side-eye before he was tackled. Nikjin whipped his head around to see who had interrupted his moment of glory, and his insides burned with rage when he saw that it was his newly married nephew, Danshak.“How dare you?” He whispered angrily, as he slowly regained his footing. “I promise you, Danshak, you will not survive this night.”Nikjin lifted his head and let out a loud howl, and instantly, all the beasts stopped fighting the werewolves and zeroed their attention on Danshak. As soon as their master stopped howling, they ran toward Danshak in a maddening rush, knocking one another down in their haste to get to him.Realizing wha
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Now, that made sense to Erin. If the Prime Luna died tonight, and Danshak somehow survives too, he would need her by his side to comfort him and grieve with him. But surely, Edvana could manage that, couldn’t she? As far as Erin was concerned, she had witnessed enough pain and grief to last her a lifetime, so why should she stay here for more of that?“When can I go back?” She asked.“When the war… is over,” replied Olna Raven.“When will that be? Did the dream stone show it to you?”“No… but if… you stay, you will… know.”Erin sighed and lay down again. She suspected that the Prime Luna knew something that she was telling her. Was there something that Erin was supposed to know before she returned to her reality? And if there is, what would be the importance of such information?Gradually, the sky began to lighten on the horizon and Erin noticed that the moon had almost completely faded into the clouds. Dawn had come and with it, came the hint of daylight.“It’s morning already,” Erin
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When they finally reached the battleground, Vak and his other sons were relieved to see Danshak standing beside his mother and his mate. Just like the rest of them, he was injured and blood was dripping from different parts of his body.“What a relief it is to see that you are still alive,” said Vak as he approached his son.“I am glad you all survived too,” replied Danshak. “Except Mother. She is barely alive.”Vak looked down at where his wife lay and his heart squeezed painfully in his chest. His once beautiful Olna Raven was gone and was replaced by a hideous caricature of mangled bones and ripped skin. She was all blood and gore, and merely seconds away from giving up the ghost.“My love,” she whispered when she saw Vak staring at her with a pained look in his eyes.“Olna,” he whispered back before dissolving into tears. He could no longer be strong, he could no longer hold his feelings back. His world was crashing down right before his eyes and he did not have the strength to pi
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His words brought back the memory of Olna Raven’s words during the final hour of the Prime Luna’s life. She had begged Erin to stay here and console Danshak as he dealt with the grief of losing his mother, and although her mate sounded brave as he talked about fighting to keep her safe, she knew he was hiding his emotional pain with anger. She knew he was the type that dealt with grief with physical activities, in this case, combat.“All right,” said Erin. “I will stay safe behind your guard of warriors but on one condition.”“And what is that?” He asked, sounding a bit relieved.“That you promise to return to me in one piece.”Danshak chuckled. “I shall try my best.”Erin smiled against his chest and marveled at how their relationship had transformed so quickly within a short time. Only a few days ago, they could barely stand the sight of each other, and now, they couldn’t stand the thought of not being together. One minute they were both resisting the idea of being true mates, and t
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“I wish I had the chance to show her how much I loved her,” he said softly behind her. “She was always so forgiving, so loving, but I didn’t make life easy for her with the way I always opposed her suggestions.”Erin remained silent. She knew this was a moment of healing for him, so she didn’t want to interrupt him by saying empty words that might distract him now that he is trying to pour out his pain.“When Father said he wanted me to marry you, I resisted,” he continued speaking. “He was so disappointed by my refusal and called me a selfish son. I was hurt and vowed never to marry you. And then Mother called me aside and told me that she would support me no matter what I decided because my happiness mattered to her more than anything else. When she said that, I realized that my marriage to you would mean a lot to her too but she was not going to force me to go through with it because she was more concerned about my feelings than securing an alliance.“You can imagine Father’s surpr
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“I do not know what you just did here, Edvana, but it feels as if we have just performed a ritual and you have taken my soul,” said Danshak, softly.Erin chuckled. “I was thinking the same thing,” she said.“Do you believe in soul ties?”“I don’t know,” she replied candidly. “I’m not sure it’s a real thing.”“I think it is,” he said pensively.“Why?”“Because after this amazing experience with you, if I die today and if there is another life, my soul would recognize you when we meet because your soul has mixed up with mine.”A shiver ran up her spine at his words because they took her mind back to Devon and how he’d been so certain that she was his mate. He knew he would meet her even before he did and that was the inspiration behind that remarkable painting at the gallery. What had he called it? A Werewolf Fantasy?That painting finally made sense to Erin; it was Devon’s way of interpreting a message he knew in his soul but could not express in words. He had used the dream stone to f
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Danshak chuckled. “Your father was right. You always know the right things to say. I am the luckiest werewolf alive.”“Don’t make me blush,” she laughed.When they got to where Zanisck was sitting on a tree stump, they found Weruona sitting by his feet, idly sharpening his spear.“Ah, here she is. The she-wolf with the words of wisdom,” said Weruona. He couldn’t keep the bite off his tone because he was annoyed that his reasonable explanations were not enough to convince his little brother that he was about to ride to his death if he continued on his solo quest for revenge.“There is nothing anyone can say to change my mind, so do not even bother,” said Zanisck. His jaw was set firmly in a look that Erin recognized. It was the same way her brother, Eric, looked whenever his mind was made up even when what he was about to do was totally foolhardy.“It would be a terrible thing for your father to lose his mate and his son within hours of each other. I’d say that’s a very mean thing to d
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“We could do that here if you want,” she suggested with a seductive smile.“Out here in the open?” He asked wide-eyed, surprised by her boldness. “Someone could see us.”“Not if we stand behind the tree. Everyone is on the other side over there, and none of them can see us behind a wide tree bark except they have laser eyes.”“What are laser eyes?”She chuckled. “That’s ahead of your time, darling. Come here,” she said and pulled him toward the other side of the large willow tree they had been standing beside. True to her calculation, the girth of the tree was wide enough to hide both of them partially.“See?” She said triumphantly. “We are now hidden away from everyone’s view.”“I like how your mind works,” he said with a delighted grin before rewarding her with a passionate kiss. He explored her mouth with his tongue, deepening the kiss as if he wanted to drink in the essence of her as their mouths remained locked together.Erin reached up and untied the leather strap that was holdi
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At this point, Erin was convinced that she was a cat with nine lives because she escaped death once more as her father-in-law came to her rescue, knocking his brother off of her just when he was about to sink his fangs into her face. Although she was badly wounded, she knew her injuries weren’t fatal, so he got to her feet and stood beside a tree to catch her breath.“You killed my son?” Vak screamed at his brother.“Yes, and I shall kill you too!” Shouted an unrepentant Nikjin. “It is my turn to become the Alpha King of werewolves!”The brothers began to wrestle ferociously, swiping and snarling at each other. It was more than just a fight for survival – it was a fight for respect and honor. The fight was so brutal that within minutes, they were both covered in blood and seriously wounded. As the fight intensified, Erin became worried and wondered if she should jump in and target Nikjin who was attacking his brother wildly like a wolf on drugs.Without warning, Vak knocked his oppone
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To her relief, she saw through the shed bars as Rowana approached with a bear fur cloak draped over one arm. She looked frightened, yet determined as she followed the guard that had gone to fetch her.“Walk fast, woman!” The guard at the entrance of the shed barked at Rowana. “Drop off the cloak and get back.”Rowana hurried her steps and stopped when she got to the front of the shed. “Will you not open the door so that I can give her the cloak?” She asked.“No. Squeeze it through the bars,” said the guard. “Do it now and go away.”Erin did not appreciate the guard’s rude tone and she made a mental note to teach him a lesson when she got out of the shed.“Are you well?” Rowana whispered to her as she stuffed the cloak between the narrow bars of the shed.“Yes,” Erin whispered back. “Remain in the hut with Timah and wait for my signal.”“Your signal? What – ““Get away from the prisoner!” The guard barked at Rowana, frightening her. She backed away from the shed immediately and took to
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Both Erin and Timah barely slept a wink all night as they schemed and plotted together, trying to come up with the best escape plan. When morning came, they were the first to get up and go outside to see what was happening.The handful of werewolves on Nikjin’s side was in high spirits because they thought that they were about to become the elite warriors once their master became the Alpha King. The humans among them scurried about getting ready to start making preparations for the victory feast, as Nikjin had called it.“Nothing significant will happen until in the night when the moon rises,” said Timah.“I know, but let us still keep our eyes open,” replied Erin. “Go back into the hut. I shall go to the bleeding hut to fetch Rowana. We cannot leave her behind.”Timah obeyed Erin immediately and returned to their hut. As Erin strode toward the bleeding hut, Zokman showed up in front of her looking smug.“You made it to the final day, I see,” he said. “You are one resilient female and
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Erin felt out of sorts after that barbaric scene she had witnessed at Nikjin’s longhouse. Mizzah’s body has since been buried and some servants had cleaned up the place and restored some sense of normalcy to the environment.Timah had been inconsolable and even blamed Erin for Mizzah’s death because she was sure that the other woman wouldn’t have accused her of poisoning their lord’s food if she hadn’t witnessed it.Rowana was still cooped up in the bleeding hut, pretending to be having her period. Nikjin was nowhere to be found after he walked away from his lair.Meanwhile, Erin was consumed with thoughts of how she would wring Zokman’s scrawny neck if she ever got near him again, but she couldn’t go to his hut just yet and risk getting caught by Timah or worst of all, Nikjin.Tomorrow night was the apocalyptic battle between Nikjin and Vak Smallchief, and Erin was determined to play an important role in it. She was not going to just sit back in this hut and let a bunch of male werew
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Putting the mysterious potion into Nikjin’s food turned out to be more challenging than Erin had envisaged. With Rowana safely tucked away in the bleeding hut, that left she, Mizzah, and Timah to oversee the preparation of their lord’s meal.There was so much care and attention that went into the cooking and laying out of the food, that one would think that the women were preparing a feast for a respectable leader, instead of a bully who delighted in hurting everyone around him. Erin was amazed that it had never occurred to any of the other women to poison their captor’s food and end their misery. Was it Stockholm’s syndrome that kept them hooked and loyal to him or was it just plain fear?They fussed and primped over the meal until Erin was sure that she was going to lose her mind if she has to keep watching them go at it for one more second.“Is Lord Nikjin having guests over at his place tonight or is all this food for him alone?” Erin asked dryly.“You know our lord loves variety,
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Two days after that harrowing experience, Erin was sitting alone in the women’s hut when Rowana came running in with a tear-stained face and completely hysterical.“I am in trouble!” She said to Erin. “My life is over!”“Calm down, Rowana. Tell me, what is it?”Rowana looked about wildly as if to make sure that they were indeed alone before she leaned toward Erin and whispered, “I am with child.”Erin gasped. She knew the implication of this development and she understood why the other woman was beside herself with fear. “Are you certain?”“Yes. My bleeding has not come for the past three months and this is the fourth month now.”“Well, there could be other explanations for that,” said Erin, hopefully.“No, Edvana. It is only a matter of time before it becomes public knowledge. Look at me,” she said and stood up so that Erin could see her stomach. Her lower belly was slightly protruded, a clear indication that her pregnancy was well into the second trimester already.“Oh,” said Erin w
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For the first time since she arrived in this place, Erin was not only afraid for her life but terrified that she might not live to see the next sunrise after tonight because Zokman had given her a task that was designed to get her killed one way or another. He’d confided in her, telling her that he has been secretly sneaking food to Vak in his forest cell to keep the Alpha King strong although he had only told Nikjin that his step-brother was getting little quantities of water every other day.As far as Nikjin was concerned, his most important captive was wilting away in his cell, waiting to be devoured on the night of the full moon. It would be a massive shocker to him on that day when he finds out that he had been fooled by his right-hand man, Zokman.Meanwhile, the devious shaman had instructed her to carry out today’s food delivery to Vak Smallchief because he would be in a meeting with Nikjin and a handful of werewolves who were loyal to his friend’s cause. They would be going ov
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Zokman’s hut was located outside the border of Nikjin’s compound, hidden behind trees and tall grasses. It was bigger than the standard-sized huts and had two torches burning on either side of the entrance.“Do you want me to follow you inside?” Mizzah asked with a shaky voice.Erin could see that the young woman was terrified of Zokman and she could understand why. “No, Mizzah. You don’t have to come with me. You can go back now, I’ll go inside alone.”“Are you sure?”“Yes. Go on, go back home. I will join you and the others later.”Mizzah hesitated only a moment before she spun on her heels and hurried away like a scared child.Alone, Erin inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly. She didn’t know what she was going to say to the shaman but she knew that she needed to choose her words carefully because Zokman would hang on to anything incriminating to use against her when he reunited with his ally. She squared her shoulders and took the first step forward.“I smell a luna coming to visit me
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There was nothing warm or romantic about her escapade with Nikjin and so when Erin woke up sometime after their first romp, all she wanted to do was to get the rest of the aphrodisiac’s effect out of her system. He was asleep beside her, looking so peaceful and impossibly gorgeous but she felt no tenderness toward him. All she felt was a strong desire to jump on him and ride him ruthlessly as he had ridden her not too long ago until every last drop of Zokman’s vile potion was completed removed from her body. Only then will she be able to think clearly and plan a way to get out of here after successfully ruining her captor’s political ambitions.She got up to a sitting position and took hold of his resting cock in her palm. When she bent down to wet it with her tongue, she heard Nikjin’s gasp of surprise. Her erotic activity had woken him up and she watched with mounting excitement as his organ began to harden in her hand. She licked the head, liking how he shivered in reaction to that
