(Evelyn’s POV)
The atmosphere in Daimon’s realm was thick with darkness and tension as Alden, Alex, and I stood in a clearing surrounded by towering, twisted trees. The eerie glow of the cursed land flickered around us, casting long shadows on the ground. This was where we would begin our plan to remove the curse from the baby and destroy Daimon.
Alden drew a circle on the ground using powdered white crystal mixed with herbs. His hands moved steadily as he chanted ancient incantations. The ritual required creation magic… pure and ancient magic that hadn’t been used in centuries.
I stood inside the circle, my small baby bump visible, my hand resting protectively over it. Alex stood beside me, ever vigilant, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger.
“Are you ready?” Alden asked, looking at us both with a serious expression. I nodded, determination shining in my eyes despite my weakened state.
(Author’s POV)Daimon was sitting on his throne of obsidian. He was slowly regaining his strength after the brutal encounter with his mother, his body still healing from the divine wounds she inflicted.Suddenly, his chest heaved violently. A burning pain erupted in his core, and his eyes widened in shock. He lurched forward, coughing uncontrollably. Thick, black blood spilled from his mouth, staining the stone floor beneath him.“What… is happening?” Daimon growled, clutching his chest. His claws dug into his skin as more black blood gushed out, each drop sizzling as it hit the ground.His mind spun, trying to make sense of it. His curse was tied to the child growing in Evelyn’s womb, ensuring the baby's life would be his to control. But n
(Alexander’s POV)After eliminating Daimon's creatures and removing the curse off their baby. Evelyn and I proceeded to Alden's sanctuary, which is safe from Daimon and his monstrous army.I gently placed Evelyn on a chair made up of leaves inside the sanctuary. She got herself comfortable, her eyes scanning the cozy space where once Alden was present.“This place feels… peaceful,” Evelyn whispered.“It’s like Alden is still here” I knelt in front of her, cupping her face in my hands. My eyes held a mix of love, pain, and determination.“He’s with us in spirit,” I said softly.“His sacrifice wasn’
(Author’s POV)The ground trembled beneath the weight of Daimon’s monstrous army. Towering beasts with twisted, grotesque forms snarled and growled as they moved in unison, their glowing red eyes fixed on their destination. The air around them reeked of sulfur and death, a testament to the darkness that emanated from their leader.At the center of this terrifying force, Daimon rode on a massive, black-scaled beast, its fiery breath scorching the earth with every step. His eyes burned with rage and malice, his lips curled into a snarl as he clutched the reins tightly.“Evelyn is mine. That child will never see the light of day. And Alex…will die by my hand” He clenched his fists, his claws digging into the reins.The forest that once s
(Author’s POV)Everyone stared at Ezra in disbelief. Gasps echoed through the room while some whispered in confusion.“Demons?” Chris asked, stepping forward, his fists clenched. Ezra shook his head, his expression dark.“Not just any demons. The army is being led by… Alois’s brother”.The room fell silent again, but this time, the silence was laced with shock. Eyes widened, jaws dropped, and even the Witch Guardian looked taken aback.“That’s not possible,” Veronica whispered, her voice barely audible.“Everyone knows the story. Alois’s brother was killed by Alois himself after…” She
(Author’s POV)The tension in Alden’s sanctuary was suffocating, the stillness of the air weighed down by the looming battle. Evelyn and Alex sat side by side, their hands tightly clasped as they tried to find solace in each other’s presence.Suddenly, a blinding light filled the sanctuary. The brightness was so intense that both Alex and Evelyn had to shield their eyes with their hands, momentarily blinded.“What is this?!” Alex growled, immediately stepping in front of Evelyn protectively, his instincts kicking in.The light began to fade after a few seconds, and when their vision adjusted, they were met with a sight that left them speechless.Standing before them was a woman unlike anything th
(Author’s POV)The air was thick with tension as the pack members gathered in the central courtyard of the packhouse. Witch guardian stood at the front, her sharp gaze scanning the faces of warriors, witches, and guardians who had all united under a single purpose… to defend their family and home.The guardians surrounded Witch Guardian as she prepared protective wards around the packhouse. Her hands glowed with energy as she muttered ancient incantations, creating shimmering barriers to protect the vulnerable. Sweat dripped from her brow, but she didn’t falter, knowing the lives of many depended on her magic.The warriors moved to their positions. Groups of werewolves sharpened their claws and teeth, shifting into their wolf forms, their fur gleaming under the dim light. The vampires, with
(Author’s POV)In Alex's pack grounds, a war is ready to break out, but in Daimon's realm, the air outside Alden’s sanctuary was thick, heavy with tension and the stench of impending death. Alex stepped out of the sanctuary’s protective barrier, his steps steady and resolute despite the overwhelming darkness that lay before him. Behind him, his army followed in perfect formation…the angelic soldiers gifted by an angel, their celestial armor gleaming even in the dim, malevolent glow of Daimon’s realm.Inside the sanctuary, Evelyn stood at the threshold, watching Alex with a heart full of both pride and fear. Her hands rested protectively on her small baby bump, her body still weak but her spirit burning fiercely. She wanted nothing more than to stand beside Alex, to fight alongside him, but she knew he would never allow it. H
(Author’s POV)The battlefield trembled under the clash of two titans… Alex, the Alpha King, radiating raw power and determination, and Daimon, the embodiment of darkness, exuding malice and cruelty.Their armies fought fiercely behind them, but it was as if the world had narrowed to just these two. Evelyn, standing within the safety of Alden’s sanctuary, watched the battle with bated breath, her hands clutching the edges of the barrier as if her touch alone could protect Alex. Her heart hammered with every strike and blow.They clashed repeatedly, sparks flying as light and darkness battled for dominance. Alex’s strikes were precise and powerful, driven by his unyielding love for his family. Daimon countered with raw strength and malice, each swing of his blade aiming to crush Alex entirely
(Author’s POV)The battlefield trembled under the clash of two titans… Alex, the Alpha King, radiating raw power and determination, and Daimon, the embodiment of darkness, exuding malice and cruelty.Their armies fought fiercely behind them, but it was as if the world had narrowed to just these two. Evelyn, standing within the safety of Alden’s sanctuary, watched the battle with bated breath, her hands clutching the edges of the barrier as if her touch alone could protect Alex. Her heart hammered with every strike and blow.They clashed repeatedly, sparks flying as light and darkness battled for dominance. Alex’s strikes were precise and powerful, driven by his unyielding love for his family. Daimon countered with raw strength and malice, each swing of his blade aiming to crush Alex entirely
(Author’s POV)In Alex's pack grounds, a war is ready to break out, but in Daimon's realm, the air outside Alden’s sanctuary was thick, heavy with tension and the stench of impending death. Alex stepped out of the sanctuary’s protective barrier, his steps steady and resolute despite the overwhelming darkness that lay before him. Behind him, his army followed in perfect formation…the angelic soldiers gifted by an angel, their celestial armor gleaming even in the dim, malevolent glow of Daimon’s realm.Inside the sanctuary, Evelyn stood at the threshold, watching Alex with a heart full of both pride and fear. Her hands rested protectively on her small baby bump, her body still weak but her spirit burning fiercely. She wanted nothing more than to stand beside Alex, to fight alongside him, but she knew he would never allow it. H
(Author’s POV)The air was thick with tension as the pack members gathered in the central courtyard of the packhouse. Witch guardian stood at the front, her sharp gaze scanning the faces of warriors, witches, and guardians who had all united under a single purpose… to defend their family and home.The guardians surrounded Witch Guardian as she prepared protective wards around the packhouse. Her hands glowed with energy as she muttered ancient incantations, creating shimmering barriers to protect the vulnerable. Sweat dripped from her brow, but she didn’t falter, knowing the lives of many depended on her magic.The warriors moved to their positions. Groups of werewolves sharpened their claws and teeth, shifting into their wolf forms, their fur gleaming under the dim light. The vampires, with
(Author’s POV)The tension in Alden’s sanctuary was suffocating, the stillness of the air weighed down by the looming battle. Evelyn and Alex sat side by side, their hands tightly clasped as they tried to find solace in each other’s presence.Suddenly, a blinding light filled the sanctuary. The brightness was so intense that both Alex and Evelyn had to shield their eyes with their hands, momentarily blinded.“What is this?!” Alex growled, immediately stepping in front of Evelyn protectively, his instincts kicking in.The light began to fade after a few seconds, and when their vision adjusted, they were met with a sight that left them speechless.Standing before them was a woman unlike anything th
(Author’s POV)Everyone stared at Ezra in disbelief. Gasps echoed through the room while some whispered in confusion.“Demons?” Chris asked, stepping forward, his fists clenched. Ezra shook his head, his expression dark.“Not just any demons. The army is being led by… Alois’s brother”.The room fell silent again, but this time, the silence was laced with shock. Eyes widened, jaws dropped, and even the Witch Guardian looked taken aback.“That’s not possible,” Veronica whispered, her voice barely audible.“Everyone knows the story. Alois’s brother was killed by Alois himself after…” She
(Author’s POV)The ground trembled beneath the weight of Daimon’s monstrous army. Towering beasts with twisted, grotesque forms snarled and growled as they moved in unison, their glowing red eyes fixed on their destination. The air around them reeked of sulfur and death, a testament to the darkness that emanated from their leader.At the center of this terrifying force, Daimon rode on a massive, black-scaled beast, its fiery breath scorching the earth with every step. His eyes burned with rage and malice, his lips curled into a snarl as he clutched the reins tightly.“Evelyn is mine. That child will never see the light of day. And Alex…will die by my hand” He clenched his fists, his claws digging into the reins.The forest that once s
(Alexander’s POV)After eliminating Daimon's creatures and removing the curse off their baby. Evelyn and I proceeded to Alden's sanctuary, which is safe from Daimon and his monstrous army.I gently placed Evelyn on a chair made up of leaves inside the sanctuary. She got herself comfortable, her eyes scanning the cozy space where once Alden was present.“This place feels… peaceful,” Evelyn whispered.“It’s like Alden is still here” I knelt in front of her, cupping her face in my hands. My eyes held a mix of love, pain, and determination.“He’s with us in spirit,” I said softly.“His sacrifice wasn’
(Author’s POV)Daimon was sitting on his throne of obsidian. He was slowly regaining his strength after the brutal encounter with his mother, his body still healing from the divine wounds she inflicted.Suddenly, his chest heaved violently. A burning pain erupted in his core, and his eyes widened in shock. He lurched forward, coughing uncontrollably. Thick, black blood spilled from his mouth, staining the stone floor beneath him.“What… is happening?” Daimon growled, clutching his chest. His claws dug into his skin as more black blood gushed out, each drop sizzling as it hit the ground.His mind spun, trying to make sense of it. His curse was tied to the child growing in Evelyn’s womb, ensuring the baby's life would be his to control. But n
(Evelyn’s POV)The atmosphere in Daimon’s realm was thick with darkness and tension as Alden, Alex, and I stood in a clearing surrounded by towering, twisted trees. The eerie glow of the cursed land flickered around us, casting long shadows on the ground. This was where we would begin our plan to remove the curse from the baby and destroy Daimon.Alden drew a circle on the ground using powdered white crystal mixed with herbs. His hands moved steadily as he chanted ancient incantations. The ritual required creation magic… pure and ancient magic that hadn’t been used in centuries.I stood inside the circle, my small baby bump visible, my hand resting protectively over it. Alex stood beside me, ever vigilant, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger.“Are you ready?” Alden asked, looking at us both with a serious expression. I nodded, determination shining in my eyes despite my weakened state.