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Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Four
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Lilith's POVThe memories continue to fill up any consciousness.A strange and unabating voice wakes me from my light slumber.It's not particularly saying many words, but it's happy nevertheless, and the aura accompanying the person is addictively more-ish.They seem blissfully unaware and happy, content with their surroundings which confounds me. Where are they? Are they close??Their room seems dark, maybe with the ambience of red. Yes, yes, I can see what they can. It's as if they are sharing their secret with me.I wonder if they are another of the long line of children Damian keeps. I mean, they must be, to be around here.I lay silently for a while, soaking up their energy, afraid that they might go silent again if I spoke or tried to communicate. I need this, the happiness from an untainted person.I can't really explain with words how happy and content the being makes me feel by just sharing their... innocence. I think, perhaps, it's maybe because I'm alone and I hate bein
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Lilith POVAbyss comes to the forefront of my mind. Her being wholesome and belonging.She makes me feel warm and for a moment we stare at one another. Her in her rightful form, a white wolf with purple tips. Her eyes endearing as her tail moves back and forth.“What is it?” I ask her.She looks to me sadly, her eyes downcast as she tiptoes towards me.Do you remember that day we first shifted? She asks me.Yes. Yes it was painful, I answer.My mind wanders back to that day, everything morphing once more.Everything burns as I lay between Theo's legs out in the woods at the back of the pack house. My bones are making the most disgusting sound as everything morphs in front of me.My vision is blurry and hazy as I try to focus on the early evening sky above us, looking for anything to distract me from the pain that's all consuming. The moon is slowly creeping up and the sun rapidly disappearing and with every second that passes by and the pain becomes more... and more... and even fuc
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Khai's POVThe medication has dropped her fever, the infection shifting and her lungs sounding clearer.Yet she hasn't woken and still remains stoic still in bed as if she were merely sleeping.Theo and I are worried, and Samantha, the doctor has highlighted the fact that perhaps Lilith needed the rest.But who needs to sleep so much when they aren't ill?Theo has a theory, he reckons somethings happening to Lilith, something shifting but even he cannot access her memory's even through touch.It's as if her sleep has locked us out.The mate bond dormant, the connection there but severed.I feel sick, not because I am sick but because I want so desperately to talk to Lilith but I cannot.We were given the go ahead to help Lora breastfeed though, and even though Lilith does not interact with Lora, it has settled her some.Apparently her milk supply may have dropped but Lora's constantly begging to be attached to Lilith and has been spending most of the day sleeping at one of the other b
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Lilith's POVDo you remember that night Theseus saved us, the day he took us to the god realm, to Celeste? Abyss asks me distantly, her voice sounds as if she’s far away and it makes me wonder if she’s slipping away from me. I think back of the last, on that fateful day after Damian had marked my neck where he shouldn’t have. And as before everything morphs and I’m back there.Back in that bedroom but only momentarily as the vision takes on a world of its own.I'm snapped right of the bedroom we were just in and into a garden as green as the eye can see.My feet hit the ground, and I fall off balance to the side as I try to catch my balance before I faceplate the floor. The man stands before me, his purple eyes glistening like the night sea as he watches me make a fool of myself."You're Theseus, aren't you?" I ask because he's strikingly similar to the man standing away from us when I met with Celeste, who didn't greet me even though he sought to look at me.My... father."Yes. I
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