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The Prophecy's Pawn
Last Updated : 2024-11-28
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In a world ruled by packs and power, Kyara has always been the weakest link—a rejected mate, abandoned by a man who should have protected her. But her world spins out of control when a centuries-old prophecy stirs, marking her as the key to a mysterious, dangerous future. As packs gather and enemies close in, Kyara finds herself thrust into the arms of Alpha Eric Blackwood—cold, commanding, and terrifyingly powerful. Eric has never needed anyone. Feared by all, he rules with an iron fist and no mercy. To him, Kyara is nothing more than a pawn to secure his pack’s survival—a fragile girl marked by fate and prophecy. Yet, the more time he spends with her, the more he begins to realize that there is something far more dangerous about her than he ever imagined—something that could save or destroy them all. But Kyara’s heart is torn. Her past mate, Victor, rejected her and now wants her back, after learning of her true power. Will Kyara give in to her once-beloved mate, or will she discover a strength within herself she never knew existed? And when Eric’s control finally falters, will their love be enough to survive the storm that’s coming? A prophecy. A pawn. A powerful Alpha who is about to fall.
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The Prophecy's Pawn CHAPTER 8: Shadows Awaken
Kyara's POVThe word whispered through me like a pulse, filling every fiber of my being. "Fight."Victor was only a few steps away, his outstretched hand mocking the guy I thought I loved. Behind him, tyranny reigned—the village was on fire, and screams of pain echoed through the night air. But just now, all I could see was him. His smug grin. His audacity. And Eric, lying broken at my feet, his breath shallow and weak. My fingers clenched into fists, and the shadows within surged, sending a cold wave of power through my veins. I wasn't just an abandoned girl, Neither was I a mere pawn in someone else's game. I was *something more*. “You’re right about one thing, Victor,” I said, my voice steady despite the tremor of power inside me. “I do have a choice. And I choose to end this—my way.” Victor tilted his head, his golden hair catching the flickering firelight. “You’re bold, Kyara. But boldness won’t save you—or him.” The shadows coiled at my feet, responding to my anger like
Last Updated : 2024-11-28The Prophecy's Pawn CHAPTER 7: Shadowed Whispers
Kyara's POVThe creature’s voice was like gravel grinding against steel, dark and malevolent. “Silverblood,” it rumbled again, the word echoing in the clearing as if the earth itself feared it. Behind Eric’s broad, protective stance, my mind raced. "Silverblood". The name seems strange yet slightly familiar, like a song from a dream I couldn't identify. "What do you want from her?" Eric's voice was piercing and his body coiled like a spring about to break. The creature's twisted lips curved into a mocking smile. “She is the key,” it hissed, its glowing green eyes piercing through me. “To death. To life. To everything.” I stepped forward, ignoring Eric’s arm as he tried to block me. “What do you mean?” I demanded, surprising myself with the strength in my voice. “Why me?” The creature tilts its bizarre head, the movement is unnervingly slow. “Because you were *chosen*.” “Chosen for what?” My throat felt thick, but I pushed past my nervousness. "To end it all," it said, widen
Last Updated : 2024-11-28The Prophecy's Pawn CHAPTER 6: The Hunter’s Game
Kyara's POVThe world came back in bursts. The first sound is that of a crackling fire. And then a smell of moist soil and burning wood. My body hurt as if it had been pulled apart and fused back together. "Kyara, wake up." Eric's voice cut through the fog in my mind, rough and full of worry. I blinked against the dim light and saw him kneeling beside me. His shirt was ripped, a new cut ran down his jaw, and his eyes—those piercing, midnight eyes—were filled with barely contained rage. "What… what happened?" My voice sounded weak, barely a whisper. Eric leaned in, his presence grounding me. "You lost control." The memory flooded back—shadows writhing, power erupting from deep within me, and the strange woman with silver eyes who spoke of Silverbloods and destiny. "She's gone," Eric said, as if reading my thoughts. "Who?" "The woman. The person who appeared to enjoy speaking in riddles. His jaw tightened. “She vanished when you passed out. "Left no trace." I attempted
Last Updated : 2024-11-28The Prophecy's Pawn CHAPTER 5: Secrets In The Blood
Kyara’s POVEric's words lingered in the air but did little to calm the storm within me. As much as I wanted to believe his promise to fight for me, I knew he couldn't keep me safe from this. I was unsure if I wanted him to. An awful part of me said that I needed to face this alone, that whatever power it was, it belonged only to me.The problem was that I wasn't certain I could control it.Eric stood close to me, his gaze seeking answers. But I didn't have any responses for him. Just questions—never-ending, terrifying inquiry."Kyara," he continued softly but firmly, "we need to figure out what's going on with you." If Victor is correct and there is a prophecy, we need to grasp what we're dealing with.I nodded, but my mind was racing. How could I understand something that did not make sense? A prophecy? A power I didn't ask for? The entire concept appeared absurd, like something out of a twisted storybook. Yet, deep within, I felt its reality like a slow-burning flame. There was som
Last Updated : 2024-11-28The Prophecy's Pawn CHAPTER 4: Shadows Of Fate.
Kyara's POVI didn't wake up to the pleasant glow of the light or the comfort of my bed. No, I awoke to the suffocating blackness of a foreign landscape, damp, cold, and strangely silent. My body felt heavy and nearly numb as if the strength surging through me had sapped all of my energy. My limbs were sluggish and scarcely responding, but the pain in my chest persisted, reminding me of what had just happened. The voice, cold and nasty, rang in my mind."Mercy or destruction."I sat up slowly, peering in the darkness, my heart racing. Where was I?"Kyara?" A strong voice pierced through the silence.Eric.He sat next to me on the ground, his massive form silhouetted by the dim light coming through a break in what appeared to be a stone wall. Relief came over me, but it was temporary. The sight in his eyes was a mix of concern and something sinister.I looked around. We were in some underground room, perhaps a cellar. The walls were covered in moist stones, and the air was dense with t
Last Updated : 2024-11-28The Prophecy's Pawn CHAPTER 3: The Alpha Challenge
Kyara's POVEverything around me froze as Victor emerged out of the shadows. His eyes, filled with a familiar, sickly brightness, fastened on me. I could feel the mate bond tugging at me again, a sensation I thought I had forgotten under the weight of his rejection. But this time, things were different. Darker. More demanding.Eric's growl rumbled low in his throat, and his body tightened as he stood protectively in front of me. "Leave now, Victor, before I tear you apart," Eric said in a hard, unyielding voice.But Victor simply smirked, his gaze shifting between us. "I'm not here for a fight, Eric," he remarked nonchalantly, but the stress in his voice belied his words. His gaze returned to me, and I felt the strain of his presence wrap around me like a chokehold. "I'm here for her."My pulse raced and panic rose in my chest. "I don't belong to you anymore," I mumbled, forcing the words out, but they rang empty even to my ears.Victor's sneer intensified, and his eyes narrowed. "Oh,
Last Updated : 2024-11-28The Prophecy's Pawn CHAPTER 2: Into The Wolf's Den
Kyara's POVThe roar reverberated throughout the night, sending shivers down my spine. I froze in place, clutching the doorframe as support. "We must move. He said, "Now," with a low but urgent tone. His tone was devoid of ambiguity."Wh-what was that?" My throat was dry, and I could stammer. My pulse accelerated as I returned to the modest stone hut, gazing out into the shadowy woodland beyond. The darkness looked to be alive as if it were watching and waiting for us."Not someone you want to meet," Eric replied abruptly. He stepped inside, grabbed my arm, and yanked me forward. His grip was powerful but not painful. "You are not secure here any longer. Whatever that is, it is on its way to you.""For me?" My gut tightened into knots as I murmured. I was having trouble comprehending it. How could something be pursuing me? I wasn't important; I was just a rejected, weak girl. But the terror in Eric's eyes made it difficult to ignore the truth: whatever was out there, it had me in its
Last Updated : 2024-11-28The Prophecy's Pawn CHAPTER 1: A New Beginning
Kyara's POVAs I stood at the brink of the Silver Fang area, the air was thick with tension, my body shivering from the weight of my failures rather than the cold. The full moon shed a pale glow over the woods, and silence settled in like a smothering blanket. I had always imagined that this would be my home, but it suddenly felt more like a prison—one from which I was finally being released.But not by choice.I drew a trembling breath and tightened the straps on my purse, the leather biting into my palms. Victor stood a few feet behind me, gazing in frigid silence. The mate link we previously had, which should have been holy, felt like a distant, bitter memory now. His rejection was like a dagger still embedded in my chest, twisting every time I dared to imagine what might have been."You were never strong enough, Kyara," he murmured, his tone as frigid as the night around us. "I need a mate worthy of being by my side, not…this."I winced, my heart twisted from his words. I'd heard
Last Updated : 2024-11-28
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CHAPTER 1: A New Beginning
Kyara's POVAs I stood at the brink of the Silver Fang area, the air was thick with tension, my body shivering from the weight of my failures rather than the cold. The full moon shed a pale glow over the woods, and silence settled in like a smothering blanket. I had always imagined that this would be my home, but it suddenly felt more like a prison—one from which I was finally being released.But not by choice.I drew a trembling breath and tightened the straps on my purse, the leather biting into my palms. Victor stood a few feet behind me, gazing in frigid silence. The mate link we previously had, which should have been holy, felt like a distant, bitter memory now. His rejection was like a dagger still embedded in my chest, twisting every time I dared to imagine what might have been."You were never strong enough, Kyara," he murmured, his tone as frigid as the night around us. "I need a mate worthy of being by my side, not…this."I winced, my heart twisted from his words. I'd heard
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