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.

fight stretched long, the road still endless before

to focus on the battle

Emeriel was alone.

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Chapter 311

heat without

to her-he

his deprived lungs, the battle wounds. She would be

to the present. Snarling, Daemonikai whirled and ripped the

in two.

dripping with blood, he lunged for another

on my way, Little star. Hold on for

I beg of you.

Madam Livia was overwhelmed.

writhed on

at her own

the room, Emeriel rolled on the ground, holding her lower

kind only the scents of

Ottai stood

males falling into their base

on a battlefield. Their snarls and growls echoed

Livia watched through the window to keep track of events,

fought to

authority like a relic, keeping the vultures from tearing through the door. Using his Alpha Will on those who

on the edge

was

through the

twisted on the Boer,

"You promised! You promised!"

upward. "Daemonikai, you promised you would be here.

I would not suffer!"

herself to stay calm, Livia moved

"Here, help me. We need to determine if hers is a full heat

so much pain," Amie knelt beside her. "Surely,

longer than anyone should ever. This could be a mini coming on too

crouched beside

Her head

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

be here soon," Livia

was true. Signaling

she added. "Stay still for me,

nodded weakly, tears streaming down her face. "Will

"Yes, I will."

Her body trembled as she forced herself to stay

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