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CHAPTER 90 – THE SHADOWS OF THE BLOODLINE
THE SHADOWS OF THE BLOODLINEThe forest had grown silent in a way that felt deliberate, as if it were holding its breath in anticipation of what was coming. The Hollow Crown pulsed faintly beneath Aria’s feet, responding to the Moonborn energy that coursed through her veins and radiated outward to touch each member of the pack. Every wolf moved with calculated precision, muscles coiled, eyes glinting in the pale moonlight. Their breaths were quiet, measured, synced with her heartbeat, each one aware of the tension that clung to the air.Rowan walked beside her, his fire simmering beneath the skin, a constant, controlled pulse that blended with the silver light emanating from Aria. He did not speak, for no words were necessary. They had learned to communicate through presence, through subtle movements, through the rhythm of their combined strength. Tonight was not a night for mistakes. Malachar’s reach had extended further than ever before, and Aria could feel it brushing against the
CHAPTER 89 – WHISPERS OF THE BLOOD MOON
WHISPERS OF THE BLOOD MOONThe night had deepened, settling into a heavy quiet that pressed against the Hollow Crown. The wolves moved in tight formation, their bodies coiled and tense, every muscle attuned to the faintest disturbance in the forest. Aria walked at their center, silver energy flowing along her veins and radiating outward, touching each wolf, binding them to her presence in a rhythm older than memory. The Moonborn energy thrummed through the ground beneath their feet, threading through roots and stone, reaching into the air itself, warning the world that the pack was no longer ordinary, and neither was she.Rowan’s fire burned faintly at his fingertips, glowing in time with his heartbeat, a steady pulse of heat and light that mirrored the silver threads running through Aria. He had learned to move without sound, anticipating her shifts, reading the pack’s subtle cues, and blending his own instincts into the rhythm of their bond. Tonight, there was no room for error. Ma
CHAPTER 88 – THE HUNT WITHIN THE MOONLIGHT
THE HUNT WITHIN THE MOONLIGHTThe forest carried a quiet that was almost unnatural. Every sound, every shadow, every rustle of leaves seemed amplified in the stillness, pressing against the senses of Aria and her pack. She moved through the Hollow Crown with deliberate steps, silver energy flowing under her skin, tracing along her veins like rivers of light. The wolves followed, muscles coiled and senses sharpened, attuned to every subtle change in the environment. Their connection to her had grown stronger, threading through the bond like an unbroken pulse of will and trust.Rowan walked beside her, his golden fire simmering just beneath the surface. He did not need to speak. The rhythm of his breath, the subtle tightening of his muscles, the way his eyes flicked toward every shadow, were enough to communicate readiness. They had faced scouts and shadows, twisted creatures meant to intimidate and test, and now the anticipation of Malachar himself pressed against the forest like a l
CHAPTER 87 – THE FANGS OF THE ANCIENT FOREST
THE FANGS OF THE ANCIENT FORESTThe forest had grown older, denser, as if centuries of shadow and blood had woven themselves into the trees. Every step Aria took was met with the pulse of roots beneath her feet, subtle vibrations carrying through the Hollow Crown like whispers of the past. The pack followed in silence, their senses stretched toward the edges of the darkened woods, ears twitching at every unseen rustle, tails brushing the fallen leaves with restrained power. The moon hung high, pale and steady, but its light seemed absorbed by the forest, leaving streaks of silver that painted the wolves in ghostly patterns.Aria walked at the center of the formation, her silver energy threading outward, touching each wolf, anchoring them with her presence. Rowan moved beside her, fire simmering just beneath his skin, ready to ignite in an instant. He had learned to move without noise, to anticipate both the pack’s instincts and Aria’s own subtle cues. He felt the tension pressing agai
CHAPTER 86 – EMBERS IN THE SILVER WOODS
EMBERS IN THE SILVER WOODSThe forest around the Hollow Crown was restless in a way that was almost tangible. Every leaf, every branch, every stone seemed to hum with anticipation. Aria could feel the subtle tremors of life around her, the energy of the pack vibrating beneath her skin, blending with her own silver pulse. Even the ground seemed alive, responding to the presence of a Moonborn who refused to bow and a pack that had chosen loyalty by will, not fear.Rowan walked beside her, his fire simmering beneath the surface, coiled and ready. He had learned to move in rhythm with her power, feeling the subtle cues of her awareness, the shifts in the bond that threaded through every wolf nearby. They had faced hunters and shadows, but this quiet tension was different. It was not a threat yet, but the calm before the storm that Malachar would bring.The wolves moved ahead, forming a living corridor through the dense undergrowth. Their muscles rippled in unison, eyes sharp, senses hon
CHAPTER 85 – THE VEIL OF HUNTING SHADOWS
THE VEIL OF HUNTING SHADOWSThe Hollow Crown had grown restless. Every stone and every root seemed alive, pulsing beneath Aria’s feet with a rhythm that mirrored her own heart. The wolves around her moved with quiet alertness, muscles taut and ears swiveling to catch the faintest hint of movement. The night carried a tension heavier than air, thick with the scent of wet pine, iron, and something darker that pressed just beyond perception.Rowan stayed close, fire coiling under his skin in measured spirals. He did not need to speak for Aria to understand. The shadows held a presence, deliberate and intelligent, one that tested their boundaries with patience. This was not Malachar yet. This was his advance, the first edge of his shadow reaching out to see how they would respond.Aria inhaled deeply, silver veins flickering under her skin. Her senses extended into the forest, into the gaps between trees and rocks, brushing against the subtle disturbances in the air. The presence was aw
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