Chapter Eight: Fear and FateAria’s POV:I watched in horror as Lyraeus’ body began to contort in agony, blood flames dancing across his skin. His eyes locked onto mine, filled with a desperate plea. “Lyraeus! Oh no, what’s happening?” I rushed towards him, my heart racing. He tried to speak, but his voice was barely audible. “Aria…help….it's consuming me….”I felt a surge of fear watching me. I didn’t know what he meant and what was wrong with him, but one thing I knew was that I couldn’t let him die, not now, not when we had just started to…to what? I didn’t know, but I couldn’t lose him.I grasped his hand, and a jolt of electricity ran through both of us. The blood flames faltered, and Lyraeus’ body relaxed slightly. “Keep holding on,” I urged, my voice firm. “I won’t let go.”As I held his hand, I felt a strange connection, like our bond was the only thing keeping him tethered to life. The darkness in his eyes receded, replaced by a glimmer of hope. “Lyraeus, stay with me,”
Chapter Nine: Care Amidst HateAria’s POV: As we turned to face the newcomer, our hearts still racing from the intense argument, I saw a tall, imposing figure emerging from the shadows. His piercing eyes locked onto Kaida, then shifted to me, and finally rested on Lyraeus’ motionless form. “Ryker,” Kaida spat, her voice venomous. “Perfect timing, as always.”Ryker’s gaze never wavered. “Kaida, Aria, what’s going on here?”I took a step forward, my voice firm. “Kaida was just leaving, Ryker. She was concerned about Lyraeus’ well-being, but I assured her he’s in good hands.”Ryker’s eyes narrowed, his gaze flicking between us. “I see.Aria, how’s his condition?”Kaida’s face twisted in anger as she spun on her heel and stormed out of the room, leaving Ryker and me alone with Lyraeus. I took a deep breath and approached Ryker, my voice shaking. “Ryker, I was so scared. I didn’t know what to do. He just collapsed and started convulsing…I thought I was going to lose him.”Ryker’s expres
Chapter Ten: The Tyrant’s ReignKael’s POV: I sat on my throne, a sly smile spreading across my face as I laughed wickedly. My eyes gleamed with malevolence, and my sharp teeth seemed to glint in the dim light of the room. I was now the alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, and I reveled in the fear and suffering I inspired in my subjects. As I laughed, the door to my throne room creaked open, and Eliana walked in. Her hips swayed seductively as she approached me, her eyes fixed on mine with a knowing glint. She was my accomplice, my partner in crime, my wife and Luna of the pack. “Ah, my dear Eliana,” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm. “Come join me in my merriment?”Eliana smiled, her lips curling upwards as she reached my throne. “I couldn’t help but hear your laughter, my love,” she said, her voice husky. “What’s amusing you so?”I beckoned her to come closer, my eyes gleaming with excitement. Eliana obliged, her movements graceful as she climbed onto my lap. She wrapped her arms
Chapter Eleven: The TruthAria’s POV: I sat beside Lyraeus, his chest rising and falling with labored breaths. Ryker stood nearby, his eyes watchful. I reached out, taking Lyraeus’ hand in mine. “Ryker, I’m so sorry… I never meant to put Lyraeus in danger. I was so stupid to run off like that.”Ryker’s expression softened. “Aria, it’s not your fault. Lyraeus’ condition has nothing to do with you. He’s been struggling with a curse, and his mind is playing tricks on him.”I frowned, confusion etched on my face. “What curse?” Ryker’s lips pressed into a tight line, his silence telling me he wouldn’t elaborate. I turned my attention to Lyraeus, his words still echoing in my mind. “What did Lyraeus mean, Ryker? What did he mean by my pack causing the rift between our packs?”Ryker’s eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. “Are you sure you’re ready for the truth, Aria?”I steeled myself, my heart pounding. “Yes, I’m ready, I need to know.”Ryker’s expression turned grave, and he nodded, his e
Chapter 12: Thawing IceAria’s POV:Lyraeus sat up, his eyes lingering on mine, his expression unreadable. I gazed back at him, tears still welling up in my eyes. “I’m sorry, Lyraeus,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “I’m so sorry for causing you pain, for being a part of the pack that destroyed your family.”Lyraeus rolled his eyes, a sarcastic smile twisting his lips. “Oh, spare me the tears, Aria. You’re not responsible for the sins of your pack.”But then his gaze softened, his voice taking on a hint of care. “But if you want to fight back for what’s rightfully yours, stop crying about it and do something. You’re not a victim, Aria. You’re a survivor.”I sniffled, feeling a surge of determination. “But I don’t know how to defend myself against Kael, Eliana, and the traitors in the court.”Lyraeus stood up, his movements fluid and graceful. He walked over to the couch and turned to Ryker. “What do you think we should do, Ryker? Sit around and twiddle our thumbs or gather some allia
Chapter 13: The Search BeginsLyraeus’ POV: As the night wore on and the darkness threatened to consume me once more, Aria’s voice cut through the haze, her touch a comforting anchor amidst the storm raging within my mind. “You’re not alone, Lyraeus,” she murmured, her words a gentle reassurance as she held my trembling hands in hers. “It was just an illusion, a trick of the mind. You’re here with me, safe and sound.”Her words were a balm to my wounded soul, a reminder that even in my darkest moments, I was not alone. With her guidance, I found the strength to push back against the shadows that threatened to consume me, to reclaim control over my fractured mind. With Aria’s steady support, we made our way back to the safety of the house, where Ryker awaited us with a watchful gaze. As we entered, I couldn’t shake the lingering sense of unease that clung to me like a second skin—a reminder of the darkness that lurked just beneath the surface, waiting to strike when least expected.
Chapter 14: Kaida’s wrathLyraeus’ POV: As we trudged back to my hideout, the weight of our failed mission at the Shadow Fang Pack hung heavy in the air. Aria's usually determined stride faltered, her shoulders slumping with defeat. Aria crossed her arms, her face set in a stubborn expression. “I don’t see the point of continuing this mission. The Shadow Fang Pack hates me, and they’ll never agree to help me.”I looked at her with a hint of amusement in my eyes, few days ago she was eager to get what was rightfully hers but now all I saw in her was frustration and disappointment. “I can’t do this, Lyraeus,” she muttered, her voice heavy with self-doubt. “They were right about me. I’m just a liability, a liability who gave her birthright to a man all because of love. Maybe I should leave, be a rogue like you and Ryker were that would be fair enough, suffer the same pain you both suffered.”Her words pierced through the silence, each one a dagger to my heart. Before I could stop her,
Chapter 15: Tyranny and DecayKael’s POV: Suddenly, the doors burst open, and a figure from my past stride in… Akita. “Akita!!!!” I blurted out loud in amusement.Akita’s eyes scanned the room, taking in the opulent decorations and the throne I sat on. A sly grin spread across his face as he approached me. “Kael, my old friend,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “I see you’ve done well for yourself. The throne suits you.” I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his sudden appearance. “Akita. It has been a long time. What brings you to my court?”Akita’s grin grew wider as he bowed low. “I’ve come to pay my respects to the new alpha. And to offer my services, of course just like old times.”I leaned back on my throne, skeptical. “Your services? What could you possibly offer me, Akita?”Akita’s eyes gleamed with ambition. “You know I have skills, Kael. Skills that would be valuable to an alpha such as yourself. Skills that could help you maintain your power and crush your enemies.