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Silver Scars & Hollow Hearts

Fantasylast updateLast Updated : 2026-04-13

By:  Vivian Ongoing

Language: English
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Stripped of his title, bloodline, and dignity, Klaus Dravon was left for dead at the Silverstone Pack border. His brother’s betrayal was absolute, supported by the cold silence of the pack,including Liora, the warrior who never respected him. They expected the vampires to finish him. They were wrong. Waiting in the shadows was Seraphine, a vampire spy who has watched Klaus for years. She didn’t come to rescue him out of mercy; she came because the ancient, hungry power dormant in Klaus’s blood is finally waking up. Now, Klaus must navigate an uneasy alliance with the creatures of the night to master a force that threatens to consume his humanity. As Liora begins to uncover the truth behind the betrayal, Klaus prepares for a scorched-earth reckoning. He didn’t start this war, but he will burn his brother's empire to the ground to end it. In Moonblood Uprising, Klaus must decide if the monster within is his salvation or his ultimate undoing.

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    The Return
    They came back from war the way wolves always do with blood on their boots, ash in their lungs, and the particular silence that settles over men who have seen what they've seen and decided not to talk about it yet.The Silverstone Pack had been gone forty-three days. Forty-three days of burning enemy camps, broken terrain, and the specific kind of exhaustion that lives not in the muscles but somewhere deeper, in the part of a person that keeps count of the things they cannot unhear. The Eastern Rogue Clans had grown bold that season, pushing into Silverstone borderlands with the arrogance of wolves who had never faced an Alpha worth fearing.They had faced one now.Alpha Vanitas Dravon rode at the head of the returning column on a black stallion that moved like a thundercloud, unhurried, enormous, inevitable. His war leathers were dark with other men's blood and the dust of six weeks on the road. His cold grey eyes were already moving over the crowd forming on either side of the ma
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    After The Fire
    The celebration lasted long past midnight.Klaus knew this because he tracked time the way he tracked everything,automatically, underneath whatever he was actually doing, like a second mind running in parallel with the first. He did not leave early. He did not calculate when it would be appropriate to leave. He stayed because this was his pack and they were celebrating and he was a part of it, and for once in his life he was going to let that be enough.It was close to enough. It was closer than it usually was.He was on his third cup of mead, he never had more than three, a discipline he had kept since he was nineteen years old and had learned the lesson about fourth cups the hard way,when he became aware that someone was watching him from across the Hall.He looked up.Liora Ashvane was not looking away.She stood near the south wall with three other senior pack warriors, a cup in her hand and her weight shifted to one hip in the particular way she stood when she was relaxed but no
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    The Elder's Blood
    He was woken before dawn by screaming.Not a fight-scream. Not a pain-scream. The other kind, the kind that comes from the throat of someone who has seen something they cannot unsee and the body is responding before the mind has finished understanding what the eyes have delivered.Klaus was on his feet before he was fully conscious. Fourteen years of combat training had made a hair-trigger out of his reflexes, and he crossed his room and got his door open before the second scream finished, his hand already reaching for the knife he had left on the table,which was not where he kept it, he kept it under his pillow, why was it on the table…He ran.The settlement was waking up around him, lights flickering on in windows, doors opening, voices low and alarmed and asking the same questions of each other with no answers available yet. He followed the direction of the screaming, which had stopped now and been replaced by something worse: a crowd gathering in silence, the specific silence of
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    The Accusation
    The council chambers were a room that Klaus knew the way he knew every room in the settlement, by its dimensions, its exits, its acoustics, the particular way its stone walls held cold even in summer. He had attended hundreds of council meetings in this room. He had stood at the Alpha's right hand in this room. He had helped make decisions in this room that had shaped the pack's direction for a decade.He had never stood at its center as the subject of a discussion.The pack's senior wolves filled the curved benches that formed a half-circle on three sides of the chamber's floor. Twelve of them, plus Vanitas at the head. Council members, senior warriors, the pack's spiritual elder. People Klaus had fought alongside, eaten alongside, trusted with the kinds of things you only trusted to people who would not use them against you.He stood at the center and told himself to be steady."The evidence."Aldric's voice was controlled. Klaus recognized the control, had seen his brother use it
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    The Verdict
    They called it a judgment, which was the pack's word for a trial that had already reached its conclusion and was proceeding through the formal steps in the order tradition required.Klaus knew this. He had presided over pack judgments himself, in Aldric's absence, on two occasions. He knew the shape of them. He knew how they moved, from accusation to evidence to witness to deliberation to verdict, each step necessary and each step, in the cases he had seen, reflecting something true.He stood at the center of the pack's gathering circle, outdoors, because a matter of this gravity required the open sky and the whole pack present and he counted heads. Four hundred wolves. Every adult member of Silverstone pack. He had the sudden, strange thought that he had never been in the center of this circle before. He had always been at the Alpha's side, slightly behind, watching other people face what he was now facing.He made himself be still.He had done nothing wrong. He knew he had done not
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    What Is Stripped Away
    They brought the silver chains at dusk.This was tradition, too. Everything had a tradition in pack culture ,a right way, a prescribed form, a ceremony that gave structure to even the most brutal things humans and wolves did to each other. The silver chains were for preventing shifting, which was the pack's way of ensuring an exile could not fight their way out of the sentence. They were thin and cold and they burned where they touched skin, not badly, not enough to scar immediately, just enough to remind you constantly that they were there.Klaus held still while they were fitted.He had decided he would hold still. He had made this decision in the hour between the verdict and the ceremony, standing alone in his quarters for the last time, looking at the room he had lived in for fifteen years and understanding, with a precision he had not expected, that he was memorizing it.The pack stood in a half-circle outside the Great Hall, the same formation they used for rites of passage, wh
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    The Other Side of the Border
    The vampire territory forest swallowed him within fifty steps.He was trained for wilderness survival. He knew how to move through terrain that wanted to keep you still, how to read the ground and the light and the sound of things to find water and avoid danger. He had done survival training in worse conditions than this, in more hostile terrain, in worse physical states.The difference was that on those occasions he had been well-rested, well-fed, and armed.He was none of those things now.The silver had done something to him, not the permanent damage it would have done to a wolf kept in the chains for weeks, but the kind of systemic disruption that the metal caused to a shifted form had leaked into his human form too, and his body felt faintly wrong. Off-key. Like an instrument that was technically in tune but vibrating at a slightly incorrect frequency.He kept moving.He found water by sound, a small tributary running northwest. He drank, filled the small vessel he had in his poc
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    What She Knew
    She had been watching him for three years.This was not unusual for Seraphine Voss, whose entire professional existence consisted of watching things, people, patterns, the way information moved through a system like water finding the low places. She was very good at it. She had been doing it for longer than most of the wolves she watched had been alive, which gave her a certain perspective on the things she observed.She had been watching Klaus Dravon specifically for three years because three years ago she had detected something in his blood's particular supernatural signature that she had not encountered in contemporary form since the age before wolves and vampires had sorted themselves into their respective categories and stopped trading their older qualities back and forth.What she had detected was something very old.What she had detected, if her research and her reasoning and a particular set of documents she was not supposed to have access to and did anyway were accurate, was
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    In the Territory of Old Things
    He woke in a room.This was itself significant information, the last state he remembered being in had been the base of a tree in the dark, which was not a room, which meant that someone had transported him while he was unconscious, which meant that either a great deal of time had passed or he had been unconscious for longer than he had realized, or both.He catalogued the room without moving, the way he had been taught: dimensions, exits, light sources, objects. Stone walls, old and well-kept. High ceiling. One window, east-facing, grey morning light. A door, solid, no gap underneath, hinged inward. A lantern burning low on a table. The smell of the place: cold stone, old wood, and underneath it something floral and complex that was not any plant he could name.He moved his hand and found the wound in his side bound and dressed. Properly bound, not field expedient but actual medical work, layers and pressure, the kind that took knowledge and time and better supplies than he had posse
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    Silver and Crimson
    Three weeks into vampire territory, the Silverstone Pack sent hunters across the border.Klaus knew they were coming before he saw them. This was one of the things that had changed, one of the subtle, unnerving, remarkably useful things that had been changing since the night in the forest when the thing in his blood had pushed back against the dark. His awareness had extended. Not dramatically, not in any way he could explain with the language he had grown up using, but in the specific practical sense that the forest told him things now. Pressure changes in the air. The particular silence that descended on a stretch of terrain when something organized and purposeful was moving through it.Six wolves. Shifted forms, moving in the hunting formation that Silverstone used for disciplined pursuit, not searching, not scouting. Hunting. They had a specific target and they were moving with the specific efficiency of people who knew where it was.He was in the open ground near the outer edge
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