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EMMELINE★☆★☆★☆The rough hands of the lycan guards practically threw me inside. I landed hard on the cold stone floor, the air knocked right out of my lungs. I gasped, trying to suck in some air, my chest heaving like I’d run a marathon. Which, technically, I kind of had.“Emmeline! What the hell happened?” Sylas was instantly beside me, his strong hands gripping my shoulders, pulling me upright. His face was etched with worry, his eyes searching mine.It took a few ragged breaths, but I finally managed to choke out the words. “Michael… that son of a bitch… he exposed me. They know. They’re coming.” The last part came out in a shaky whisper, the reality of it all crashing down on me.Sylas’s grip tightened for a second, and his expression went dark, like a storm cloud rolling in. He lifted me as if I weighed nothing, despite the adrenaline still coursing through me, and gently placed me on a nearby chair. My legs felt like jelly, and I was still trembling.“I knew this day would come
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MICHAEL’S POV★☆★☆★☆★☆★This was beautiful. Absolutely fucking beautiful. I stood a good distance away, close enough to feel the heat radiating off the flames, far enough to be safe from any stray arrows or desperate lunges. The estate, or whatever shithole the Lycans had been using as their hideout, was going up in smoke. Literally.The flames danced and writhed, licking at the night sky, turning the darkness into a grotesque orange glow. I could hear the crackling and popping of the wood, the frantic yelps and screams of the Lycans trapped inside. It was music to my ears. Sweet, sweet vengeance.While Darius was busy playing king back at his estate, trying to deal with those spineless Alphas, I was putting my real plan into action. The little drama in the hall had been a nice distraction, a way to get Darius focused on his own problems while I took care of his little pet project.He was so predictable, so blinded by that damn girl. He probably thought the Lycan bitch had run back to
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EMMELINE’S POV★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆The battle raged on, the night filled with the sounds of violence. I fought like a demon, my body moving on instinct, fueled by a fierce protectiveness.The fight, the night… all of it was a goddamn nightmare.Smoke choked the air, making me cough and gag. Fire licked at the crumbling walls of the estate, casting eerie, dancing shadows. Blood was everywhere, staining the ground, the walls, even the air itself. I kept moving, adrenaline and pure stubbornness pushing me forward, but a sharp pain in my stomach made each step a fresh agony. I couldn’t stop though. Not with the kids huddled behind me, their small faces pale with terror.I saw Sylas still fighting, his movements growing slower, his strength waning. But he was still standing, still defending his people. He fought like a true leader, a true warrior, cutting down every one of Michael’s bastards that came near. But there were just too many of them. They kept pouring in, like some kind of relentless, b
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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☆☆☆☆★☆☆☆☆The meeting hall was packed. Like, ridiculously packed. High-ranking officials, warriors I’d never seen before, and what felt like a million Betas and Gammas all crammed into the space. They’d all come because Darius had sent out the call, looking for replacements for those dead Alphas. Honestly, when he told me his plan – basically ordering everyone who thought they were hot stuff to come and audition – I didn’t think half of them would actually show up.But here they were. Lining the walls, standing in neat rows, each one eager to step forward and declare their interest. It was kind of surreal. All these powerful people, ready to pledge their loyalty. To us.I sat beside Darius at the head of the hall, on this ridiculously ornate chair that felt way too big for me. He looked every bit the powerful Alpha, his gaze sharp as he watched each one of them step forward, state their name, their pack, and their qualifications. It was like some kind of traditional job
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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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★★EMMELINE★★◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇The door creaked open, and I looked up from where I was propped up on the pillows. It wasn't the usual hesitant young woman who'd been checking in. This time, a woman who looked like she'd seen more sunrises than I'd seen rainy days walked in. She was older, her face etched with lines that somehow made her look both tired and incredibly kind. She had a presence, you know? Like the quiet strength of an old tree.She introduced herself as Elara, the new midwife. Her voice was low and calm. "Luna," she said, giving me a small smile. "I'm here to check on you and the little one."I just nodded, feeling a bit shy. The other midwives had been nice enough, but they always seemed a bit... nervous around me. Elara didn't have that. She just felt... solid.She came closer to the bed, her movements slow and deliberate. She didn't rush anything. She sat down on the edge of the bed gently and reached for my wrist to check my pulse. Her hand felt warm and steady."How are
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★DARIUS’ POV★●●●●●●●●●●●●●●The noise of the banquet hall faded behind us as I guided Emmeline towards our room. My hand rested on the small of her back, feeling the warmth of her through the thin fabric of her dress. Every step felt like walking on air, not just because of the wine, but because she was beside me. My Luna. The words still felt new, shiny, perfect.We got to the door, and I paused, turning her gently to face me. Her eyes, bright and sparkling from the evening, met mine. Oh moon goddess, she was beautiful. Not just in that dress, which looked incredible on her, but the way she was her. The way she smiled, the little crinkle at the corner of her eyes, the way she bit her lip when she was thinking. All of it."Finally," I murmured, my voice a little rougher than I intended. I reached up, cupping her face in my hands. "Finally, we're alone."She leaned into my touch, a soft sigh escaping her lips. "It was a wonderful banquet, Darius. Truly.""It was," I agreed, my thumbs
