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Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 3:
My heart hammers against my ribs as the girl sweeps into the room, her green eyes sparkling with an energy that clashes with the chill in the air. "Come on," she says, flicking her wrist. "Let's get you sorted before breakfast. No one will take you seriously looking like… that."I scowl, crossing my arms. "Like what exactly?"Her lips twitch into a smirk as her gaze travels over my wrinkled clothes and disheveled appearance. "Like someone who wrestled a bear and lost."Before I can snap back, she strides forward, pulling me by the wrist with surprising strength. "We don't have time for sulking. Prince Caspian's schedule is tighter than a wolf's grip on its prey. Oh, and the name's Cassidy and I'm your proxy for the time being."I wince, not at the words but at the way her firm grip presses against my bruises. "Can you not yank me around like I'm some doll?"She shoots me an apologetic glance but doesn't slow down. "Sorry, but we've got to move. And…" She gives me a once-over. "We're
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My mother...There's no place I go that I can escape her memories. Not even Goldencrest.My heart clenches at the mention of her. When she was alpha means before she met my dad. Before she risked it all for me. "She's been dead seven years.""I know that," he nods. "Why were you outside your pack's borders?"My voice trembles, but I hold my ground. "It's complicated, but I wasn't with the rogues. I just left my pack last night."He tilts his head, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. "If you were running away from your pack, doesn't that then make you a rogue?"His words echo in my head, the accusation sharp and cold. My breath catches as his gaze locks on mine. He’s cornered me, and he knows it.I had never thought of it like that, and the embarrassment of this takes root in my head.A wave of anger bubbles up, unexpected and fierce, as I stalk closer to him. "Would you have stayed in a pack that treated you like garbage?” I snap, the words spilling out before I can stop them.His
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The early morning air in Goldencrest smells like pine and fresh dew, but I barely notice it as I pace my room. My stomach twists with nerves, my mind racing. I keep replaying the instructions I was given yesterday. Be in the kitchen by 6:30. Follow your schedule. Don’t mess up. Easy enough, right?I finally step out into the hall, clutching the strap of my apron like it’s a lifeline. The corridors are wide, grand even, but they feel suffocating. My footsteps echo, drawing my attention to how alone I am. As I walk, I pass a few pack members, all focused on their tasks. A young woman with her arms full of linens brushes past me without even a glance.It’s strange. No one stares. No one whispers. No one even acknowledges me. Back home, being wolfless was my identity—my shame. Here, it’s like I’m invisible.I reach the staircase that leads down to the kitchen when a familiar voice echoes down the hallway.“Move faster, we don’t have all day.”My stomach tightens. Prince Caspian.I gla
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I wake up to the discomfort of my neck twisted at an odd angle. Groaning softly, I blink my eyes open and realize I’m still sprawled on Cassidy’s couch. The dim light of the bedside lamp casts a soft glow around the room, making the shadows and dark corners more amplified. My gaze drifts to Cassidy, fast asleep on her bed, her blonde hair splayed across her pillow like golden threads. The bedside clock reads 2:45 a.m.Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I sit up. My body aches from the day’s labor, and my legs feel as heavy as bricks. I should’ve left earlier, but Cassidy wouldn’t stop talking—or at least pretending not to talk—about Ethan. It was oddly amusing how much she tried to downplay her feelings for him. The way her cheeks flushed at the mere mention of his name said it all. I smile at the thought as I stretch and stand, careful not to disturb her.It’s quiet as I tiptoe out of her room and into the hallway. The soft hum of the estate at night is oddly calming, but the sil
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A sharp pounding jolts me from sleep, echoing through my room like a battering ram against the door. My heart leaps into my throat, and I’m already scrambling out of bed before my groggy mind can register what’s happening. The pounding grows more insistent, and I stumble toward the door, still half-asleep. “Who is it?” I call out, my voice hoarse from sleep. The scratchy sound of it is uncomfortable, and it makes me clear my throat to ease the feeling. There’s no response, just another round of banging. I twist the handle, opening the door, and before I can even see who it is, a small hand latches onto my arm and yanks me forward with surprising force. “What the—” I start to protest, but I’m cut off by the sight of a petite girl, younger than me, her wild eyes burning with urgency. Her grip is iron-clad, far too strong for someone of her size, and I wince as her fingers dig into my wrist. “Hey! What’s going on?” I demand, stumbling as she pulls me down the hallway. S
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“...Still, you knew she couldn’t take it, and you let him put her through it.”“I just wanted—”The voices are distant and familiar, but I can make out each individual word, and it's almost like I can feel the emotions behind them.One sounds pained...the other sounds guilty...or indifferent, I can't exactly pinpoint.“You wanted what? To know if a human is capable of bringing Goldencrest down?”Silence stretches between the voices, thick and tense.“Don’t get too comfortable, Cass,” the male voice says, cold and cutting. “I’m still your prince.”A scoff follows.My eyelids flutter open, heavy and reluctant. The light overhead stings my eyes, and I wince. Everything aches—every muscle, every joint, even my bones feel sore. Shivers rack my body as if I’m lying on ice, but I’m too weak to move.When my vision clears, I see Caspian towering over Cassidy, glaring down at her. Cassidy is holding my hand, her grip firm, defiant as she stares back at him with unyielding determination.Thei
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Ethan crouches before me, his cold blue eyes boring into mine. His voice is calm, controlled, and low, but it drips with authority. “What do you have to say for yourself?”A wave of rage surges through me so suddenly that I don’t think—I act. I shove past him, startling the guards at the door. My bare feet slap against the cold marble floor as I take two steps toward Caspian. His sharp, grey eyes meet mine, flickering with something unreadable, and I snap, “You know where I was! Why won’t you tell them?”His gaze hardens, his jaw tight. “I’m not the one being questioned, am I?” His voice is steady but distant, like he’s deliberately putting up a wall. “Besides,” he adds, almost casually, “I only know where you were because you told me. That doesn’t make it a fact.”The betrayal hits me like a slap to the face. My breaths come faster, the humiliation stinging my skin like icy needles. I turn away from him before I can say something I’ll regret.Facing the council now, I force myself t
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The sunlight streams through the window, too bright and too eager to announce the new day. I groan, rolling onto my side and burying my face into the pillow. “Cassidy,” I mumble, hoping she’ll pull the curtains closed and let me stay here just a little longer.Her voice, annoyingly chipper, comes from across the room. “You’ve been on bed rest for two weeks. You should be excited you finally get to leave here today.”“Excited? For what? More endless chores and judging stares?” I grumble, my words muffled by the pillow.She strides over, tugging at the blanket I’ve clutched tightly around me. “Excited because you won’t be stuck in this bed anymore. Now, get up.”“No.”“Yes.”“No.” I clutch the blanket tighter, refusing to budge.She huffs. “Don’t make me drag you out of this bed, Lilah.”I peek out from under the blanket. “You wouldn’t dare.”Her eyes narrow, and she places her hands on her hips. “Try me.”There’s a little stare off, her determined glare versus my unwillingness to move
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Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 128: Caspian's POV
The scent of blood lingers thick in the air, mixing with the damp earth beneath my boots. The moon barely cuts through the thick canopy of trees, casting long shadows over the fallen bodies. Their lifeless forms lie sprawled across the ground, the fight drained from them. It was over fast—too fast. Three rogues, dead before they even had a chance to scream. It’s not satisfying. It’s just... work.Ethan nudges one of the corpses with his boot, his expression bored. "Well, that was disappointing," he mutters, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I was hoping they’d at least put up a decent fight. Maybe throw a punch or two. But no, they just flopped over like dead fish. Pathetic."I wipe the blood off my blade, watching as the crimson soaks into the dirt. The forest is quiet now, the only sound the rustle of leaves in the wind. "They weren’t fighters," I say, my voice even. "Just scouts. Testing the borders. Seeing how far they could push before we pushed back."Ethan scoffs, stepping
Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 127: Delilah's POV
The market square is bustling, the air thick with the scent of fresh bread and ripe fruit. I weave through the crowd, my basket swinging at my side, when I see him. Darius. My heart skips a beat, then plummets. He’s standing by the fountain, his dark hair catching the sunlight, his posture relaxed and confident. But it’s not just him. There’s a girl beside him, her laughter ringing out like a bell, too loud, too close. She’s beautiful, with black curls and a smile that seems to stretch too wide. They’re leaning in, heads almost touching, and my chest tightens.I shouldn’t care. We’re not officially mated yet, but we’re fated. He’s mine, and I’m his. So why does it feel like a knife is twisting in my gut?His head snaps up, as if he senses me watching. Our eyes lock, and for a moment, the world narrows to just him. His lips curl into that familiar smirk, the one that makes my stomach flutter even when I know it shouldn’t. He raises a hand, beckoning me over. My feet move before
Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 126: Delilah's POV
The dining hall hums with the clinking of silverware and the low murmur of conversation. The long wooden table is overflowing with roasted meats, steaming vegetables, and goblets of deep red wine that glisten under the flickering chandelier light. The air smells of rosemary and thyme, mingling with the faint metallic tang of the silverware. I move quietly around the table, refilling glasses and serving plates, trying to stay invisible. It’s a skill I’ve perfected over the years—being unseen, unheard. But tonight, my hands tremble, my thoughts a chaotic mess.At the head of the table, Alpha Rowan, my uncle, commands attention effortlessly. His hard golden eyes sweep over the council members as he discusses pack resources, his deep voice cutting through the room like a blade. He’s dressed in his usual dark tunic, the fabric tailored to perfection, the golden crest of Moonhaven embroidered on his chest. He looks every bit the Alpha, every bit the man who holds my fate in his hands.
Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 125: Caspian's POV
I sift through the files in my father’s royal study, the scent of aged parchment and oak filling the air. The fireplace crackles in the corner, casting flickering shadows across the dark walls lined with books of law, history, and the many conquests of Golden Crest. My father’s meticulous handwriting marks the margins of various documents, but one file catches my eye—a thick, yellowed folder labeled 'Moonhaven Case'.I pull it out and flip through the contents, my brow furrowing with every page. Moonhaven. The wolf pack that somehow broke out of Golden Crest’s authority. A lawless land, untouched by the kingdom's rule. And yet, here it is—a case file, an unresolved issue, one that should have been dealt with ten years ago.I clench my jaw. How the hell did my father let this slide?I slam the folder shut and lean back in the chair, my fingers drumming against the polished wood of his desk. This is unacceptable. A pack operating outside of our rule is a direct threat to our sove
Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 124: Delilah's POV
The kitchen is hot, steam rising from the pots on the stove and clinging to my skin like a second layer. My arms ache from carrying the pail of milk, the weight of it pulling at my shoulders. I’m not built for this—not like them. My human body is weak compared to theirs, and the cook never lets me forget it.“Hurry up, girl!” she snaps, her voice sharp as a whip. “You’re slower than a snail in winter. What’s taking you so long?”I bite my tongue, forcing myself not to respond. She’s been scolding me all morning, even though I’ve been on my feet since dawn, scrubbing floors, peeling vegetables, and hauling supplies. Nothing I do is ever enough for her. “I’m sorry,” I mutter, setting the pail down with a thud. My hands are trembling, and I can feel the blisters forming on my palms. “I’ll try to be faster.”“Try?” she scoffs, her hands on her hips. “You should be doing, not trying. Useless, that’s what you are. A human in a wolf’s world. What good are you?”I flinch at her words, but
Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 123: Delilah's POV
Theo’s room smells like him—like rain and something faintly metallic, like the edge of a storm. I’m on my knees, scrubbing at a stubborn stain on the wooden floor, my hands raw and stinging from the soap. The pack house is never clean enough for them, and neither am I. But Theo’s room is different. It’s quieter here, softer. The walls are lined with books, and the bed is always unmade, like he’s just rolled out of it. I don’t mind cleaning this space. It feels like the closest I’ll ever get to being part of something.The door creaks open, and I freeze. He’s here. I don’t look up, not right away. I keep scrubbing, even though my hands are trembling. I can feel his eyes on me, heavy and unreadable. “You don’t always have to do that,” Theo says, his voice low and steady. I finally glance up, and there he is, leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed. He’s wearing a dark sweater that makes his hair look even lighter, almost golden in the dim light. He sends me a small smi
Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 122: Caspian's POV
The grand hall of the estate is eerily silent, save for the steady click of my father’s polished shoes against the marble floor. He stands in front of me, arms crossed, exuding the usual 'I-am-your-father-and-you-will-listen-to-me' energy. My mother is beside him, a perfectly composed ice sculpture in a designer dress, her sharp grey eyes—our sharp grey eyes—assessing me with the usual judgment."You're in charge while we're gone," my father announces, his voice firm and unyielding, as if he hasn’t already said this a hundred times.I don’t respond immediately, my hands shoved into the pockets of my tailored jacket. Instead, I glance out the tall windows, where the late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the estate grounds. The weight of his words settles over me, heavy and familiar. "I’m aware," I finally say, my tone low and measured.He raises an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed with my lack of enthusiasm. "This isn’t a joke, Caspian. The rogues are becoming bolder. They’re not
Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Bonus chapter 121: Delilah's POV
(Before Goldencrest)The scent of pine and damp stone lingers in the air as I scrub the floors of the waiting area in the packhouse, the soapy water cool against my raw, reddened palms. The bristles of the brush scrape against the wooden planks, the repetitive motion soothing in a way that almost lets me forget where I am—what I am.Almost.Boots clunk against the floor, tracking dirt and grime over the freshly scrubbed surface. No one spares me a glance, no one acknowledges the work I do. It’s expected of me, the human among wolves, the weakest link in a pack that prides itself on strength. Even if my mother was once Alpha. Even if my uncle is now the reigning one. None of that matters. I’m nothing but an obligation, a stain they haven’t yet scrubbed away.A shadow falls over me, and before I can look up, the metal bucket beside me clatters to the ground. Water spills across the floor, soaking into my pants, drenching the small space I just finished cleaning."Oops," a voice draw
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The music swells around us, soft yet powerful, the perfect melody for a moment like this. My hand rests in Caspian's, and my other rests lightly on his shoulder as we glide across the ballroom floor. The golden chandeliers overhead bathe us in warm light, making everything shimmer—my silver gown, the golden embroidery on Caspian’s regal suit, the crown atop his head, and the one newly placed upon mine.The ceremony was breathtaking, a moment forever etched in my soul. I was not just Caspian’s mate now—I was his queen, standing beside him in every sense of the word. And now, at the reception, with laughter and celebration all around us, I finally allow myself to breathe, to feel the joy that tonight has brought.Caspian pulls me closer, his breath teasing my ear as he murmurs, “I have half a mind to steal you away from all these people.”I smile, tilting my head up to meet his gaze. “And risk the wrath of Cassidy? She’s spent a week planning this. I don’t think even you, King of Gol
