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"Why did you say that?" I ask as we walk back to the car.The path is uneven, pebbles crunching under my shoes. The air is thick with tension, but I’m not sure if it’s coming from me or from him. My heart still hammers from what just happened back there. From hearing Rowan speak about me like I’m a stain on his pack. From Caspian standing up for me like it was the easiest thing in the world."Say what?" His voice is deep, casual, as if he doesn’t already know."That we're mated.""Aren't we?" He casts a glance down at me, his face unreadable, his tone final. Like he’s already done with this conversation before it even starts."No we're not. You'll be mated to Eden. Your parents have decided it," I want to say, but the look in his eyes tells me he's not ready for smart replies.I look away, pressing my lips together. I don’t know what I expected him to say. I don’t even know why I asked.We reach the car in silence. People pass by, throwing me glares, but they don't last long. The mo
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I walk through the streets of Moonhaven with my head held high, despite the weight of the aggressive stares pressing against me like knives.It’s almost laughable.They glare at me like I’m filth—like my presence here is an abomination.But then they look past me, and their expressions twist. Their gazes drop. They bow.Not to me though, but to Caspian who walks slower behind me.And just like that, their hostility shrivels into submission.They think I belong to him. They believe that I'll be their queen. The irony nearly makes me laugh, but I swallow the amusement.It wasn’t long ago that these same people made it their mission to tear me down, to remind me, over and over again, that I wasn’t enough. That I was weak. That I would never belong.But now?Now, they step out of my way.Now, they lower their heads.Now, they fear me...more like the idea of something I'm very far from, but who's going to tell them it's all a make believe?Definitely not me.Caspian finally stops as soon a
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The exhilaration of power courses through me as I walk through the pack, my head held high and my steps steady. I'm still on a high after my brief encounter with Darius.The idiot.Now that I've seen him again, I'm thankful he rejected me. He could never have given me this feeling that Caspian is giving me. Even with a mere lie from his mouth and I'm suddenly elevated. Darius is nothing compared to any of the men I've met in Goldencrest. He suddenly seems...crude.The way the pack members look at me now—with a mix of fear and curiosity—is something I’ve never experienced before. It’s intoxicating, this feeling of superiority, and for the first time in my life, I feel like I belong. Like I’m not just the human they used to kick around. I’m someone now. Someone they can’t touch.I make my way through the open market, the stalls bustling with activity. The scent of fresh produce and baked goods fills the air, but I’m not here to shop. I’m here to further test my authority.Give me a
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I pace the hotel room, my mind racing. Caspian isn’t here. After he dropped me off in the afternoon, he got a call to meet with the enforcers Goldencrest sent to a pack just north of Moonhaven. He won’t be back until late tomorrow, and the weight of what I overheard between Rowan and Theo presses heavily on my chest. I can’t just sit here and wait. I need to do something. I need to take matters into my hands or these criminals would be going scott free.Rowan won’t try to poison me like my mother—Theo made that clear. But if he’s working with the rogues, as he said, he’ll send one after me when he thinks I’m vulnerable. That’s my opening. That’s how I’ll get the proof I need.Before Caspian left, he handed me one of his phones and some cash, telling me to stay put and call him if anything happens. But I can’t just sit here. I have a plan. I’ll head back to Moonhaven on my own in the evening, making myself an easy target. I’ll record everything. If Rowan sends someone after me, I
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The moment I step into the hotel, an unsettling tension grips me.It’s an instinct, a primal warning deep in my gut—one I’ve learned never to ignore.The lobby is crowded with Alphas and Betas, their scents thick in the air, a mix of sweat, cologne, and desperation. I barely register the greetings thrown my way, ignoring the eager glances from those who want my attention.As a prince, I’m used to this—the whispered admiration, the forced smiles, the unspoken expectations.But right now, I couldn’t care less.Something is wrong.I stalk through the hallway, my steps quick and purposeful. By the time I reach our hotel room, my pulse is hammering, my Lycan pacing inside me.I swipe the key card, the lock clicks, and I push the door open.Silence.The air feels… empty.Delilah’s scent lingers—caramel—but it’s faint, lacking the warmth it usually carries. I scan the room, taking in every detail.Her bed is untouched.The bathroom door is wide open, light off.The balcony is deserted.My s
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The car speeds down the deserted highway, the tires eating up the miles between Moonhaven and Goldencrest. I don’t stop. I don’t slow down.The dashboard clock flickers—3:47 AM.The night stretches endlessly as I drive, my hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turn white. Delilah’s shallow breaths echo in the silence of the car, a constant reminder of how fragile she is. The mating bond between us is still fresh, still pulsing faintly with energy, but I know the hum of energy passing from me to her would soon slow down into the normal pace of a mating bond.And when it does, I fear it won't sustain as much as it's active now.If she were Lycan or wolf, it might have held stronger, but she’s human—beautifully, tragically human. And I have to make every second count.Goldencrest comes into view as the dashboard clock strikes 5:00am. The estate is quiet, eerily so, with only the enforcers patrolling the streets. Ethan spots my car immediately, his face a mix of relie
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A knock echoes through my room, sharp and urgent. I frown. It’s too early for anyone to be bothering me unless it’s important.I pull open the door, and a young maid stands there, her head slightly bowed."My lady, Lord Ethan is downstairs. He wishes to see you."My heart stumbles.Ethan?He’s here?After what felt like years of admiring each other, we've finally decided on the way forward. Mating.It was a decision that we took the night Delilah and Caspian secretly left. I was excited to tell her the next day only to find she was gone.I didn't panic so much when I was told she left with Caspian. Where to? No one knows.But Ethan is here now. My soon to be mate.I push down my excitement and straighten my robe. "I’ll be right down."But when I step into the living room and see Ethan standing there, my excitement vanishes like a candle snuffed out.He’s stiff, his jaw clenched so tightly it looks like it might snap. His hands are balled into fists, his entire frame coiled with someth
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The clinic smells of antiseptic and fresh linen, a scent I’ve come to associate with fear, hope, and endless waiting.It’s been two weeks.Two weeks of sitting by her bedside, watching her chest rise and fall in a rhythm too steady, too fragile. Two weeks of waiting for her to open those sharp, knowing and beautiful blue eyes and tell me how ridiculous I look hovering over her like some worried mother hen.I need her to wake up.A gentle knock on the door pulls me from my thoughts. My mother steps inside, her presence warm but laced with the same unspoken worry I feel every second I sit here.She moves toward the bed, resting a delicate hand on Lilah’s forehead. "Still no change?" Her voice is quiet, almost hesitant, like she’s afraid saying it too loud will make it more real.I shake my head, swallowing the lump in my throat. "No. She hasn’t even twitched."She exhales slowly, fingers brushing against Lilah’s hand. "She’s strong, puppy. If anyone can fight their way back, it’s her.
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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.
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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
