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The Mate Bond is Broken
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2023-07-23 00:36:21
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The Alpha King's Breeder Just Like You
PoseyThe shadow shifts form, the massive wolf finally coming into full view just seconds before his body rolls into its human form, cloaked in tendrils of night. Silver eyes. A mask that gleams in the moonlight–all those gems. All that iron. Minerals I’ve touched. Mended to fit. Armor of black coating his body. His usual cloak. I’m not imagining it. He’s wearing the newly mended helmet, and it glows with his powers. Blood seeps down my legs as I curl them against my chest, trying to wiggle back as far as I can against the tree. His determined steps align with my rapidly beating heart. Dread worse than being thrown and bitten by those wolves rips through my senses. Tears blur my vision. I extend a trembling hand like I can push him away. “Please–” I croak, choking on a sob. “P-please don’t, Aris. Don’t h–hurt me! I–I don’t want to–to die like this–I just–” Sobs cut through the words. I can barely get them out. “Please don’t hurt me! Please don’t! I can’t help it! I never–I never–I
The Alpha King's Breeder Fade into Shadows
PoseyThe snow is far too deep, but the air is crisp, and icy fog hangs low. I bounce and weave between trees, my body and mind feeling freer than it has in a long time. I would stay like this forever if I could, but… I’m untrained. Also, if I’m caught, I’ll be killed and made into a pair of expensive mittens, which I’d rather avoid. It’s been months since I let the moon take over. When I was training in Moonrise, I spent three full months in the temple, sweating and in debilitating pain while chugging vial after vial of healing tonic to try to keep the shift from happening. I prayed for mercy. I often prayed for death. I mostly thought about Aris and let my mind stay in those golden memories from this summer, even though at any other point in time, I did my best not to remember. But tonight wasn’t an option. I should have seen the signs this morning–my one-track mind and my inability to keep still. I couldn’t sleep, for one. I was ravenously hungry, thirsty, and bouncing off the wa
The Alpha King's Breeder Dread
ArisSoren leans against the thick charcoal gray cushions of the L-shaped couch in Blake’s atrocious modern living room. It’s… sunken. I nearly cracked my head open within seconds of appearing in his house twelve hours earlier than I told him I’d be here, but apparently Blake, Soren, and to my surprise, Logan have been expecting me. Or they were getting the party started early. We’ve wasted most of the day. I slept until the late afternoon. Logan cooked dinner, which was surprisingly good, and now?Blake got the good whiskey out for the occasion, whatever that occasion is, because nothing about succession has been spoken about yet.Logan, propped on the armrest on the far side of the couch, crosses his arms over his chest and looks down at where I’m sitting on the floor. My back is against the curved base of the wall-to-wall fireplace. Everything in this house–save for Skye’s scattered pink and purple toys–is smooth, curved or leaning at impossible angles–all dark glass, gray plaster,
The Alpha King's Breeder Secrets of the Caves
PoseyLuckily for Aris, I’m too busy trying desperately to keep my mind and heart away from the thought of him in general to disobey his direct orders. Unluckily for him, after a night of tossing and turning, with very little sleep, I wake up the next morning alone in the castle for the first time, staring at the mask, at my scattered, useless tools, and my mind wanders again.Trying to ignore my wanderlust, I get back to work, popping out the old jewels and busying myself by placing new ones, ones I made myself out of silver and melded until they shone like diamonds. The fawn bounces around my feet while I do my work. Silver is great for this–creating gems. Most alchemists can’t touch silver without a variety of specialized tools and a heavy duty forge, none of which I have, but it doesn’t affect me. Silver feels beautiful under my touch–like silky cream. Like pure, cold water. It makes me shiver as I press shards of silver into stainless steel molds, heating them until the silver wi
The Alpha King's Breeder I'll Know If You Do
Aris“I have to leave tomorrow morning.”Posey’s fingers are unnaturally warm as she carefully fits the mask to my face. She tilts my head back, then to the side, smoothing her thumbs over my cheek where the third prong should be. I can’t stop looking at her when she’s like this–hyper-focused, her green eyes sharp and unyielding. It’s the same side of her I got to witness this summer every time I barged into her room to harass her and waste her time while she tried to study into the later hours of the night. I feel like we’ve both lived an entire lifetime since then. “How does it feel?”“A little small.”Her brow furrows. She angles the mask upwards so the middle prong rests directly over my nose, which feels wrong, and judging by the frustration behind her eyes, she knows it, too. “It’s missing something. You’re sure this is all you found?”“Well, the third prong is missing.”She tsks and sets the mask down on her worktable, which is now covered by a slab of pure white granite. Yes
The Alpha King's Breeder Get Out, Now!
PoseyIt’s a silent hunt for any books related to alchemy, metal, and forges. I find a few texts about old methods of ironsmithing I’m sure will be useful. Most of the alchemy books are tarnished, faded, and damn near useless at this point. Back when the skill was openly taught to anyone who brandished the powers, a different language was used. I don’t know it. Aris is just as puzzled, but he gathers old books in his arms nonetheless, his original hesitation shifting to curiosity as we walk the stacks together. He lights the old lanterns with his shimmering powers, and his shadows stretch all around us, dancing in the grainy light. I’m sure, when he’s like this, drenched in his own magic, most people would find him intimidating. I think he’s glorious. “What are you going to do with the fawn?” I ask when the silence becomes too much. I slide another heavy book into his hands, this one about apothecary remedies, hopefully old enough to have something for the use of alchemists within it
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