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Diva's Power In play
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The beat of Diva's heart was a war drum pounding as she led the pack into the ruined courtyard of the stronghold. The sunrise on the horizon-painted with red and gold—a bitter reminder that even a morning plucked from the darkness had horrors yet Chapterunimagined. Every step a battle cry, every breath a challenge of the shadows that would consume them.Diva's gaze scanned the horizon, where morning's earliest light and smoke from burning fires were combined. The enemy was advancing again. From that chaos, the Void awoke from slumber—its strength always on standby, devouring at her whim. She gripped her sword firmly, with brute strength flowing through her, a skill she'd had pounded into her veins and given.By her side, Derek strode with desperate circumspection, his gold eyes blazed hot though welts on his battered frame testified to a struggle of another sort. His hand is still fast around hers, a promise that they should never be parted, no matter what. They had fought for this fl
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She looked at Derek. His own eyes, still burning with determination even though he was hurt, reflected her own horror and shock. They both felt that moment of wordless comprehension that every second now counted.The stranger went on, "Three days from now, judgment will be upon you. Until then, you need to prepare and gather your spread light. Only thus can you try to overcome the darkness that will cover you.".Diva's brain went haywire. Three days. The countdown has begun. Each second was a precious, clockwork moment that could rescue her or nothing. Her heart thumped with adrenaline and utter terror. "And what is your price?" she snarled, voice steady over the tempest raging within her.The stranger's eyes clenched and he gave no swift reply. He extended his hand—a gesture in silence full of potential and threat. The air was charged with tension.Diva hesitated, hand hanging between the palmar calluses of destiny and trembling skin. She knew that to take it would reverse everything
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Diva Crest, the weakest wolf in her pack, was used to being overlooked. No one expected anything from her—not strength, not leadership, and certainly not a future worth talking about.Tonight would be no different.The annual werewolf gathering was in full preparation, the grand hall was alive with chatter, but to Diva, it felt empty. She lingered at the edge of the crowd, her eyes sweeping over the alphas, betas, and omegas, all dining and conversing as if this event actually mattered."It's always the same. Never lively. Always boring," she muttered under her breath.Still, she forced a smile and approached her pack’s section, the Silverfangs."Hi, everyone," she greeted, her voice bright with a forced cheerfulness.No one responded.A few glanced at her, unimpressed, before returning to their conversations.She sighed. “Why do I even try?”The atmosphere in the room suddenly shifted. A chilling stillness settled over the crowd. Murmurs died. Conversations halted.The Soothsayer had
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"Do you want to take on a challenge with me?" Derek asked, his voice calm but laced with an edge.Diva’s eyes narrowed. "I’m good at winning challenges.""Then let’s see if you can survive here without following my rules," he said smoothly.She smirked. "I’m sure you’re going to fail."Derek chuckled, low and dark. Without another word, he turned and walked out, shutting the door with enough force to make the walls tremble."Do you want to break down the door?" Diva yelled after him, but he was already gone.The next morning, a sharp knock startled her awake."Who is it?" she grumbled, rubbing her eyes."It’s me—the maid," a voice answered.Diva sighed. "What do you want?""Alpha Derek has asked for you to join him for breakfast."Her stomach tightened. She barely had time to process her new reality, and now Derek was already summoning her?Still, refusing meant starving, and she wasn’t about to let hunger win.When she entered the grand dining hall, Derek was seated at the head of th
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Late in the night, Diva roamed the halls of the mansion, unable to sleep. The silence was oppressive, broken only by the creaks of the old floors. She stopped abruptly when a soft, haunting melody reached her ears. It was faint, as if coming from a distance, yet it sent shivers down her spine. She looked around her. Following the sound, she found herself standing in front of a door she hadn’t noticed before. The air around it felt colder, and unease settled in her chest. Slowly, she pushed the door open, revealing a room cloaked in dust and memories. The room was dimly lit by moonlight shining through the window. It was richly furnished, but everything seemed untouched, as though time itself had forgotten the room. On the far wall, a large painting caught her attention. It was a portrait of a strikingly beautiful woman with soft golden hair and piercing blue eyes. Her gaze was both serene and sorrowful, and Diva felt a pang of sadness. “Her name was Lillian,” a voice came fr
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The morning after the encounter in the corridor, Diva awoke to find the mansion eerily quiet. Her body still trembled from the memory of the glowing red eyes and the monstrous presence that had emerged from the shadows.Derek had been tight-lipped, offering no explanations before disappearing for the rest of the night.As she sat on the edge of her bed, the weight of her situation pressed down on her. She was trapped in a mansion full of secrets, bound to an infuriating Alpha she barely understood, and haunted by strange occurrences that made her question her well-being and sanity.Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. Before she could answer, the door swung open, and Caleb stepped inside, his expression neutral.“The Alpha wants to see you,” he said simply.Diva frowned, her defenses immediately rising. “What does he want now?”Caleb shrugged, but his tone held a hint of warning. “You’ll find out soon enough. I suggest you don’t keep him waiting.”Reluctantly, she fol
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“Who was Lillian really?" Diva asked herself. “Could it really be Lillian, or who is the person calling my name?"She barely slept, her mind filled with questions she had no answers to. Who was Lillian? And why did it feel like she was still here?By morning, the mansion felt cold, heavier, and isolated. Every creak of the floorboards sounded like a baby’s cry, and every flicker of shadow in the corners made her skin pale.“This morning feels unusual. I hope it goes well," Diva said as she walked toward the hallway. She was about to take the left path when she spotted Derek from a distance. Quickly, she squatted and tried to leap away like a frog, but she suddenly bumped into a muscular pillar—Derek’s leg.“Oh—fuck!!” she cussed.“Tiny thing, where are you leaping off to?” Derek asked with an unreadable expression.“What do you want this time?"“Nothing much." He squatted to her level and locked eyes with her. Then the mate bond started pulling, making both of them forget their differ
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Diva Crest ran.Her breath came in sharp, ragged bursts, her legs barely holding her up as she pushed forward. The towering trees of the Blackfang Pack blurred around her, shadows stretching long under the moonlight. But no matter how fast she ran, she could still feel him.Derek Valen.The mate bond—false as it was—coiled around her like an iron shackle, pulling her toward the Alpha she wanted nothing to do with. Her wolf whimpered in confusion, torn between resisting and surrendering.He is not my mate. He is not my mate.Diva clenched her fists, forcing herself to focus. The night air was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, but beneath it, something else lurked. A presence.She wasn’t alone.Diva skidded to a stop, her pulse hammering. The shadows shifted, a low growl breaking the silence.“Going somewhere, little wolf?”Derek’s voice. Cold. Unyielding.She turned sharply, her heart slamming against her ribs. A few feet away, barely visible in the darkness, Derek stood wat
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Bound To The Fearful Alpha The Countdown
She looked at Derek. His own eyes, still burning with determination even though he was hurt, reflected her own horror and shock. They both felt that moment of wordless comprehension that every second now counted.The stranger went on, "Three days from now, judgment will be upon you. Until then, you need to prepare and gather your spread light. Only thus can you try to overcome the darkness that will cover you.".Diva's brain went haywire. Three days. The countdown has begun. Each second was a precious, clockwork moment that could rescue her or nothing. Her heart thumped with adrenaline and utter terror. "And what is your price?" she snarled, voice steady over the tempest raging within her.The stranger's eyes clenched and he gave no swift reply. He extended his hand—a gesture in silence full of potential and threat. The air was charged with tension.Diva hesitated, hand hanging between the palmar calluses of destiny and trembling skin. She knew that to take it would reverse everything
Bound To The Fearful Alpha The Last Stand
The beat of Diva's heart was a war drum pounding as she led the pack into the ruined courtyard of the stronghold. The sunrise on the horizon-painted with red and gold—a bitter reminder that even a morning plucked from the darkness had horrors yet Chapterunimagined. Every step a battle cry, every breath a challenge of the shadows that would consume them.Diva's gaze scanned the horizon, where morning's earliest light and smoke from burning fires were combined. The enemy was advancing again. From that chaos, the Void awoke from slumber—its strength always on standby, devouring at her whim. She gripped her sword firmly, with brute strength flowing through her, a skill she'd had pounded into her veins and given.By her side, Derek strode with desperate circumspection, his gold eyes blazed hot though welts on his battered frame testified to a struggle of another sort. His hand is still fast around hers, a promise that they should never be parted, no matter what. They had fought for this fl
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Diva paused in the doorway of an enormous room. The ground was strewn with shards of broken mirror, each with partial reflections of the past—a past of love, loss, and endless struggle. In the center of the room, balanced atop a pedestal, sat a glowing fragment of mirror. Its beam was peaceful, nearing in upon her.Varin invited them in. "That is the Fragment of Light," he said to them. "It holds in it the promise of rebirth, but at a price. To claim it, you have to let go of that which binds you to your sorrow."Diva's stomach pulled in. Every memory, every sob, every whispered promise was hers. To let it go…was like erasing her very being.She looked at Derek. His eyes silently pleaded with her—a mix of love and sadness that nearly shattered her determination.She closed her eyes for a moment, drawing a jagged breath. When she opened them again, they burned with a fierce resolve. "I choose our future," she whispered. "Not the pain of the past."A brilliant light poured out of the sh
Bound To The Fearful Alpha The Brink of Destiny
Diva's heart thrummed as she sprinted down the stronghold stone corridor. Every step echoed like a rebellious drumbeat. Wind sliced across her cheek, mixed with the foam and purpose. Before her lay the dark threat beating like a living shadow; behind her lay the pack's warriors in a wall of growls and biding talons.Derek charged at her side, his golden eyes afire with a fierce determination that belied his battered body. His eyes, usually steady and reassuring, now blazed with urgency. During the fleeting interludes between battles, their eyes spoke all that needed saying—a silent vow to hold on, to fight on, no matter the cost.The enemy was no longer dark threat. Mutters had evolved to bellowing. The Void—the hoary, amorphous monster described in halcyon recollection of old myth—came into being. Its presence squeezed against the ramparts of the fortress like a hug of vengeful haze, distorting reality in fiendish, chaotic ways.A slam from the outside wall jarred the fortress brutal
Bound To The Fearful Alpha The Uncertain Horizon
Diva's heart pounded against her ribcage as she sprinted down the fortress corridor, blinded by the black-outs. Every step a frantic trot through the silence of the aftermath. The devastation of the previous day's battle—scorched dirt and acrid shreds of broken vows—remained etched on the walls. Every burst of torchlight made her jump, every figure vanishing into the shadows reminded her of decisions now weighing on her conscience.She gripped her side where the bruise pulsed with pain, but not pain that hindered her—it was betrayal, the cold sting of doubt in her veins. Her mind whirled back to Caelan's words moments before, a poisonous truth that questioned her who she was. Even as the pack bayed her name in triumph, she felt a void gnawing in her chest, as if something was ripped away from her.Derek's dark form emerged from the corridor down the hall. His gait was uneven; each step a tell-tale for a man fighting the battle against fatigue and hidden grief. When his gaze met hers,
Bound To The Fearful Alpha Shadows of Deception
For one moment, as the first blush of dawn stole above the line of the world, the universe paused as a single breath.Then a distant symphony of horns shattered the fragile calm. The enemy forces marched forward—black hordes marching with death in their minds through the valley. The land trembled under the weight of their advance.Diva's heart thudded. The energy that seethed in her was wild and unforgiving, a fire she barely recognized but was bent on controlling. The strands of light within her, the potential of the new beginning, were for redemption.The war had barely ended. Preyed on by the Void, an emptiness just coming into being, there was threatening her on the horizon like a storm. But upon seeing Derek, then Alaric's stern face, a spark of rebellious hope was kindled in her."We have three days," she repeated again, voice a soft command that rang in every warrior's head. "Three days to gather our strength, to prepare ourselves for the coming darkness. And if we do. we might
Bound To The Fearful Alpha The Vow Broken
Diva leaned against the slippery balustrade of the fortress, her gaze raked over the storm-shrouded horizon on which waves of clouds seemed to twist around like maddened phantoms. There had been a triumphant shouting at last, but a cold stillness closed in about her like a second skin. All the pack roars now seemed so hollow, as if victory had been won at a cost, biting deep into every heart.He moved slowly through the courtyard, each step a struggle with his own wounds.Diva's heart pounded, each beat a reminder of that dark turn in her life. Ronan's words reverberated in her mind: "You were never meant to exist." The memory of that cold statement mixed with the bitter aftertaste of betrayal. She clenched her fists until they turned white, refusing to let that ugliness claim her future.A ruckus of boisterous shouting from inside the hall attracted their attention. Wolves—pack members—huddled anxiously, eyes wide with fear and confusion. Jorah stepped out into the open, shaking voic
Bound To The Fearful Alpha The Burden of the Crown
Diva stood at the balcony of Blackfang stronghold, gazing out over rolling hills now hers. The full moon cast silver light upon the ravaged battlefield, shining down upon the wolves once at war with each other but now united.She should have won. She should have won.Instead, a pain was firmly rooted in her chest.Being Alpha never was a dream of hers.She had spent her life fighting for survival, not for power. But power had found her anyway.A warm presence moved behind her.Derek.His touch was gentle as he placed his hands on her shoulders, his fingers tracing the bruises and healing wounds that still marked her skin."You’re thinking too much," he murmured.Diva exhaled sharply. "There’s too much to think about."Derek turned her to face him, his yellow eyes locked on hers. "Then let me take some of it."She wanted to.By the gods, she wanted to.This was her responsibility now.She had become the Alpha, and with that came the burden for every life in her pack.And not everyone a
Bound To The Fearful Alpha The Fight for His Life
Diva's hands closed around Derek's blood-soaked shirt as she held him to her breast. His body was limp, his breathing shallow—too shallow."No, no, no," she whispered, her trembling hands applied to his wound. "Stay with me, Derek. Please."But his golden eyes remained shut. His skin was growing cold.Horror clutched at her chest.The battlefield was quiet, wolves still in the aftermath of Ronan's fall. Blackfang warriors hoped cautiously, but the survivors of Ronan's army had already surrendered, their commander nothing but ash.It did not matter.Not if she lost him.Diva clenched her teeth, attempting to disregard the burning of her own wounds. "Someone get the healer!" she shouted, voice raspy.No one moved.They were still in shock, still waiting for her command.Then—A person pushed through the crowd.Jorah, Derek's beta. His eyes were wide with fear, his actions quick. "We have to move him," he said urgently. "Now."Diva nodded, but when she went to lift Derek, a rough hand pu
