Chapter 311

Now in their half-

shifts, Daemonikai and Vladya tore through the woods, breathing loud, breathing deep. The night's air howled past them, a blur of dark trees and shifting shadows.

They were no strangers to long runs. Over the years, they had pushed their endurance to its limits, testing themselves against time and terrain. But this was different.

This time, their women were in danger.

They had been running without

pause for hours, not even slowing to drink. Their bodies screamed for rest. Vision swam, limbs burned. Yet they could not stop.

"Let us cut through the Dark Woods-it's shorter," Daemonikai said, veering left.

Yes, but more dangerous." Vladya followed. "Wild animals and ferals lurk there."

We take what we must."

Plunging into the

forest, the call of wolves rose in the night. By the time they reached the heart of the woods, Daemonikai smelled them and tensed. Ferals.

Beside him. Vladya tensed too. Slowing their pace, they readied themselves for battle.

A low growl slithered through the trees.

Flickers of movement.

Within seconds, ferals surrounded them. Their hungry, glowing yellow eyes peering from the undergrowth.

Beasts lunged.

Daemonikai and Vladya moved as one, their backs pressed together.

Going for the throat, the heart, the spine...

weak points to save them a lot of time. Claws and fangs met flesh. Fast. Brutal.

More ferals poured from the treeline, their numbers endless.

They were being hunted like a feast in a famine.

Daemonikai hesitated.

Seven centuries ago, he would have slaughtered them without a second thought, but that was before he became one himself. Since his return, he had not ordered a hunt for ferals as was customary. Tonight, however, the stakes were too high. The last thing they needed was to lead a pack of bloodthirsty mad beasts back to the fortress.

So they killed.

Heads fell. Blood splattered against the ground. Bone snapped beneath their hands.

stretched long, the

focus on the battle

Emeriel was alone.

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Chapter 311

through heat

her-sworn to her-he would be there when

the battle wounds. She would be in

raked his back, that pain snapping him back to the

in two.

he lunged for another

on my way, Little star.

I beg of you.

Madam Livia was overwhelmed.

on the

at her

the room, Emeriel rolled on the ground, holding her lower belly in a vice grip, crying

the scents of females in

Ottai

the Urekai males falling

Their snarls and growls

events, and

to hold

his Alpha Will

her, Amie was shaking, wringing her hands together, on the edge of

her, Amie was shaking

through the

twisted on the

"You promised! You promised!"

you promised you would be

I would not suffer!"

stay calm, Livia moved to

me. We need to determine if

much pain," Amie knelt beside her. "Surely, it must be

has also been on suppressants for longer than anyone should ever. This could be a mini coming on too

beside Emeriel.

Her head

glazed eyes begging. "Make it stop..." Trembling, breathing loud. "Please, Beloved... make it

here soon," Livia said though

no way of knowing if it was true. Signaling Amie to move

added. "Stay

tears streaming down her

"Yes, I will."

as she forced herself

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