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Chapters
Chapter 1– Ash and Hunger
Chapter 2: Shadows Beneath the Trees
Chapter 3: The Alpha’s Claim
Chapter 4: The Alpha’s Terms
Chapter 5 – The Chains of Bloodmoon
Chapter 6 – Shadows in the Silence
Chapter 7 – The Weight of Power
Chapter 8: Sparks in the Shadows
Chapter 9 – Blood in the Shadows
Chapter 10 – Wolves Behind Masks
Chapter 11A – The Battle Begins
Chapter 11B – Aftermath of Fire and Blood
Chapter 12 – Shadows in the Council
Chapter 13 – The Fang in the Shadows
Chapter 14 – The Blood Trail
Chapter 15 – Ash and Blood
Chapter 16: Shadows in the Smoke
Chapter 17 – The Whisper Beneath the Pines
Chapter 18: Shadows Over the Council
Chapter 19: The Whisper in the Dark
Chapter 20 – The Shadow Behind the Throne
Chapter 21 – Night Before the Blood Moon
Chapter 22 – The Blood Moon’s Shadow
Chapter 23 – The Trial of Shadows
Chapter 24 – The Serpent’s Smile
Chapter 25 – The Ash Crown
Chapter 26 – The Silent Hunt
Chapter 27 – The Ambush in the Black
Chapter 28 – The Traitor’s Reckoning
Chapter 29 – The Shadow’s Name
Chapter 30 – The Lockdown
Chapter 31 – The Runner with No Tongue
Chapter 32 – Shadows That Breathe
Chapter 33 — Winter in the Throat
Chapter 34 – The Edge of Silence
Chapter 35 – Ash in Her Veins
Chapter 36 – When Shadows Descend
Chapter 37 – The Council Fractures
Chapter 38 – Through the Eyes of the Hunter
Chapter 39 – Shadows Splintered
Chapter 40 – The Silent Art of the Hunt
Chapter 41 – The Weight of Breath
Chapter 42: The Clash in the Shadows
Chapter 43 – The Weight of Shadows
Chapter 44 – Blood and Smoke
Chapter 45 – The Hunter Waits
Chapter 46 – Shadows Between Them
Chapter 47 – The Clash
Chapter 48 – Louve
Chapter 49 – Louve
Chapter 50 – The Hunter
Chapter 51 – The Ruins’ Whisper
Chapter 52 – Into the Maw
Chapter 53 – The Chains Below
Chapter 54 – The Hollow Between Heartbeats
Chapter 55 – The Tunnels That Breathe Fire
Chapter 56 – The Shattered Dawn
Chapter 57 – A World That Trembles
Chapter 58 – The Shape of Ruin
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Chapter 13 – The Fang in the Shadows
Blood dripped from the edge of his knife, warm and slick against the cold night. He didn’t bother wiping it clean. Let it stain. Let it speak.
The traitor moved like wind through the pines, a ghost wrapped in fur and fury. Each step was soft, calculated—because shadows had to be quieter than de...