Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

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Seraphina’s POV 1

The first thing I noticed wasn’t the absence of pain-though that was strange enough. It was the silence.

Complete, absolute silence.

Not the kind of quiet you get in a hospital room or a forest at dawn. This was the silence of nothing. No

heartbeats, no breathing, no distant hum of life existing somewhere beyond the edges of perception.

I opened my eyes to endless gray.

The void.

I knew this place. Had been here before, what felt like a lifetime ago. The same shifting mists that never quite

formed into anything solid. The same sense of being suspended between worlds, between life and something

else entirely.

But this time was different.

Last time, She had been here. The Moon Goddess, with her silver hair and knowing eyes, radiating power that

made my bones sing with recognition. She’d spoken to me about choices and strength and the path I was

meant to walk.

Now? Nothing but emptiness stretching in every direction.

I tried to stand and realized I didn’t need to. My body-if it even was my body-seemed to float in this space,

weightless and strangely distant. Like I was watching myself from somewhere outside my own skin.

“Hello?” My voice echoed weirdly, bouncing off invisible walls. “Is anyone there?”

No answer.

started walking, though my feet never seemed to

no direction, just endless sameness that

tight with claustrophobia.

*Ayla?*

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automatically, the way I’d done thousands of times before. Searching for

my mind, that fierce protectiveness and wild strength that had gotten

much.

Nothing.

hands against my temples, trying to somehow force the connection back

I know

she should have been. No wolf. No

for the first time since I was thirteen years

out in a desperate

even a fraction of my wolf strength. Nothing happened. I

hit me like a physical blow, driving me to my knees in

but I couldn’t feel it. Couldn’t feel

They’d killed her.

down my face even though I hadn’t felt

sorry. I failed you.”

there, sobbing for the

differently in this place. Could have

my hands against my stomach, searching for any sign of

that supernatural connection to everything happening in my

nothing.

the baby okay? Had the poison hurt them too? The uncertainty was torture,

pain they’d inflicted.

wiping my face with the back

needed me to come home. Needed me to be strong,

this time with more purpose. There had to be a way out of this place. Last time,

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Goddess had simply willed me back to consciousness. But she wasn’t here now, and I was