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My Alpha's Mistress, My Son's Unmarked Grave

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 768    |    Released on: 03/09/2025

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dark, damp, and smelled of rust and decay. The moment the heavy iron door slammed shut, the

es, but it was nothing compared to the chill in my soul. Images flooded my mind: Zayn's small hand slipping

sciplinary cell. It swirled around my ankles, then my knees. The air grew heavy, thick. I couldn't brea

amien was sitting in a chair by the bed, his head in his hands. He looked

Lila. She wasn't trying to hide the triumphant smirk on her

" Lila said, her voice dripping with

Maybe the best way for Seraphina to overcome her trauma is to face it. She should teach Orio

fied. She wanted me to

dable. He saw the terror in my eyes, the

to an aide. "Have the grounds crew begin excavating the old riverbank. The one w

them to unearth the very spot w

, the former Luna, swept into the medical wing with the Pack's Prophetess in tow, a

rbs and chanting in the old tongue. After a l

tless spirit haunts this land. A water-wrai

nt scream of rage. "My

ing on the feverish Orion. "It is draining the life from him, trying to pull him

other asked, her voice trem

nchor must be destroyed. His remains... his ashes... they must be dug up and scattered into the eter

ried to get up, to fight, but I was too weak.

e lis

ster, Orion! He's delirious! He keeps saying... he keeps saying a l

cal sob. Damien's moth

e in the room was immense. The future

stone mask. And then, he g

id. "Dig up my

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