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DARIUS★★★★★★The grand doors of the banquet hall loomed before me, and I pushed them open, the heavy wood groaning in protest. Blood. So much fucking blood. It was all over me, a grim reminder of what I'd had to do. Behind me, Sylas grunted, carrying Michael's limp body like a sack of potatoes. The sight hit the Alphas gathered inside like a punch to the gut. Their eyes went wide, some paling, others narrowing in disbelief. My guards, the loyal and trusted ones, fanned out, blocking every exit. No one was going anywhere.Sylas dumped Michael's corpse in the center of the polished floor with a sickening thud. A collective gasp rippled through the room. Some of the softer Alphas turned away, their faces contorted with malice. Others, the ones who’d been itching for a fight, just glared at me, their eyes burning with hate. Let them.I took a step forward, the silence in the hall thick enough to choke on. "Michael is dead," I announced, my voice cutting through the tension. Each word fel
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DARIUS’ POV★★★★★★★★I stood in the center of my estate, watching with a broad smile.Man, look at them. Sylas and his crew walked around freely like they owned the damn place. And you know what? They kind of did now. They weren’t hiding in the shadows anymore, all jumpy and scared. Nope. They were out in the open, chests puffed out, and it was all thanks to what we did. Or, okay, mostly thanks to me. Felt good, I wasn't gonna lie. A real sense of… damn, what was the word? Accomplishment, yeah, that was it. We took down those asshole Alphas, the ones who made their lives hell. Every single one we caught was gone…executed. Dust. And now? Now they were going after the rest.“Start the hunt,” Sylas’s voice boomed across the estate. He stood with his top guys, a bunch of other Lycans milling around, finally looking like they could breathe. “Find everyone on that list. No exceptions.”They were like unleashed wolves, eager to finally get some payback. And honestly? They deserved it.I turn
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DARIUS’ POV☆☆☆★☆☆☆Emmeline was curled up in my arms, her head resting right over my heart. I could feel her breath soft against my chest, and it was the most calming feeling in the world. I just kept stroking her hair, letting my fingers run through the soft strands. Oh my… she felt good in my arms. Like she belonged there. Like she was always meant to be there.After a while, she shifted a little, her eyes finding mine. They were so damn beautiful, those eyes. Full of fire and softness all at once.“Darius?” she whispered, her voice a little husky.“Yeah, love?” I replied, my thumb tracing the curve of her cheek.“Have you… have you ever thought about taking a wife again?” she asked, her gaze searching mine. “After… after Lydia?”The question hit me like a punch to the gut, even though I knew it was coming eventually. Lydia. My mate. Gone too soon. It had been years, but the pain still lingered, a dull ache in my soul. I hadn’t even considered another woman. Not even for a second.
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EMMELINE’S POV♧♣︎♧♧♣︎♧♣︎♧♧♣︎♧Okay, this was officially the most awkward silence of my entire life. I sat in one of the leather chairs in Darius’s office, my gaze fixed on the intricate patterns in the rug. Anything was better than looking at him right now. I could feel his eyes on me, heavy and intense, and I knew he was just as messed up in the head about all this as I was.So many thoughts were swirling around in my brain, it felt like a damn tornado. Kaelen. My… other mate? How was that even possible? And what the hell were we supposed to do about it?“You won’t entertain this,” Darius finally said, his voice low and firm, cutting through the silence.I finally looked up, meeting his gaze. His eyes were dark, possessive, and a little bit scared, if I was being honest. “You’re mine, Emmeline.” It wasn’t a question. It was a statement, a declaration.I exhaled slowly. “I know, Darius.” Of course I knew. He had marked me. We were bonded. We were having a baby together. There was no
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DARIUS☆☆♣︎☆☆"He's been a busy little bee, hasn't he?" I drawled, leaning back in my ridiculously comfortable chair. Dawson stood fidgeting by the door, his usual calm demeanor a bit ruffled. He’d just finished telling me about Kaelen, that snake in the grass, and his clandestine meetings."Yeah, Alpha," Dawson replied, his voice tight. "We've been tracking him for the past few days. He's been moving around, meeting with different groups.""And who are these ‘groups’?" I asked, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear him say it."Mostly men who look like they could be elected as Alphas, Darius. Strong, capable… the kind who usually have their own little packs sniffing around them."I scoffed, waving my hand dismissively. "Let him. It's all just a waste of his time. He can’t just conjure up followers out of thin air. I’m the one who decides who gets to lead, remember? He's barking up the wrong damn tree." Honestly, the audacity of the guy still surprised me. Did he really think
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EMMELINE☆☆♣︎☆☆Kaelen sat across the small table from me, his eyes calm, almost too calm, as he took a slow sip of his coffee. Me? My hands were sweating, even in this chilly little place he’d chosen for our… meeting. I’d finally tracked him down, cornered him even, and now that I was here, my tongue felt like it was glued to the roof of my mouth.“Well?” I finally blurted out, the silence stretching on for way too long. “I came here to talk, Kaelen. And you’re just… sitting there.”He finally lowered his mug, his gaze meeting mine. There was a weariness in his eyes, a kind of tired resignation that I hadn’t seen before. It made my stomach clench.“And what exactly is there to talk about, Emmeline?” His voice was quiet, almost a whisper. “I’ve tried talking to you plenty of times. You weren’t exactly receptive.”My jaw tightened. He wasn’t wrong. Every time he’d tried to approach me, I’d brushed him off, told him to leave me alone. But things were different now. Everything was differ
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DARIUS’ POV★★★★★★Emmeline was pacing in our bedroom, her frustration practically radiating off her in waves. "I told you, Darius! She's lying through her teeth! That whole story about the embarrassing letter and the list? Bullshit!"I watched her, my own anger simmering beneath the surface. I knew she was probably right. My gut had been screaming at me since she first told me about the man in the garden. But I had to play it smart. Rushing in with accusations based on a hunch wasn't going to get us anywhere."I know it feels that way, Em," I said, trying to keep my voice calm. "But we can't just throw her out. Not yet. We need to know what she knows, what she's up to.""Knowing what she knows has been going on for days now!" Emmeline exclaimed, throwing her hands up in exasperation. "And you know what else? I feel… uncomfortable around her. She's been making these little comments, these subtle threats… I don't like it, Darius. I really don't."My jaw tightened. Threats against Emmel
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DARIUS’ POV★★★★★★At last, Seraphine arrived, flanked by the guards. They informed me that Beta Dawson had come to see me, and I told them to ask him to wait until I was done with Seraphine. Seraphine looked surprised, her normally calm expression slightly marred with a hint of confusion. “Darius? What is it?”"Who was the man you were talking to in the garden this morning?" I asked, my voice tight, trying to keep my anger in check.She blinked, her eyes wide and innocent. "Oh, that was just an old friend…he's a former soldier from my father's pack. He was just passing through and wanted to say hello.""Passing through and just happened to find you in our garden?" I challenged, my skepticism thick in the air."Well, yes," she said, her voice calm, almost too calm. "He knew I was staying here with you.""Did he?" I pressed. "Because Emmeline here saw him too. And she didn't get the impression it was just a casual hello."Seraphine turned to Emmeline, a hint of annoyance flashing in he
