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I stand by the window, watching as the sun beats down on the yard. It's a bright, clear day, but the warmth of the sunlight doesn’t seem to do anything for the chill that’s creeping through my bones. The pain is back. It’s not as bad as before, but it’s there—lingering, pulling at my muscles and joints. I clench my fists, trying to ignore it, but it’s no use. It’s like the relief I felt was nothing more than a fleeting high, like a drug that’s now wearing off.I can't explain it. The moonlight on my skin last night... it felt like something I’ve never experienced before. Like it was part of me. It soothed the pain, but now? Now I’m left with the echoes of it, a dull throb that I can’t shake.I don’t want to stay here and stew in it. I need to get out, do something, anything to take my mind off the relentless ache. So I grab my coat and leave the room.I decide to visit Cassidy.She’s been living with Ethan, her mate, in their new home, and I haven’t seen her since the day my fever s
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The moonlight bathes me in its silver glow, the cold grass beneath me a welcome relief after a day spent battling the fire in my bones. The pain had been unbearable earlier, twisting through me like something clawing to get out. But now, under the moon, it’s gone. Just like last time.I sigh, closing my eyes, letting my body sink into the earth. There’s something else now, though—not just relief. A presence. I can’t explain it, can’t hear it at the moment, but I feel it. Like something waiting just beneath my skin, watching me.Footsteps crunch against the grass, and a familiar scent wraps around me before I even open my eyes.“I’ve been looking everywhere for you.”My heart stumbles in my chest.I push myself up, and before I can say a word, strong arms wrap around me, pulling me into the warmest, most comforting embrace I’ve ever known. Caspian buries his face in my hair, breathing me in, holding me so tightly I almost forget how to stand on my own.I melt against him, my finge
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The voice purrs through my mind, rich and dark, curling around me like smoke.And I do.The moment all my legs hit the ground, I fly.The night air whips against my skin but it doesn't make me cold. I think I'm coated with fur. My muscles burn, but not in pain—in power. I feel fast, like I could outrun the wind itself, like the forest is mine to conquer. It’s intoxicating, this freedom."Yes," the voice in my head hums approvingly. "Now we’re talking."I don’t respond, but I feel the way it thrums inside me, amused, satisfied. There’s something electric in its presence, something that crackles and snaps like a barely contained storm.“Delilah!” Caspian’s voice rings out behind me, sharp and desperate. “Stop!”The voice in my head laughs."Oh, sweetheart," it drawls. "He sounds panicked. Our mate doesn’t like when his little human runs, does he?"A thrill rushes through me, but I push it down, shaking my head as I tear through the trees.I can hear others now, closing in.“Rogue!” on
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The enforcers hesitate, their bodies tense, their instincts screaming at them to act. I can smell their uncertainty, hear the quickened pace of their hearts.Caspian stands firm. “Get back to patrolling,” he orders, his voice cold and commanding. “I’ll handle this.”One of them, a broad-shouldered man with a scar down his cheek, hesitates. “Your Highness, she—”“I said I’ll handle it.”That’s all it takes.With reluctant nods, the enforcers bow their heads and retreat into the shadows, but not without throwing cautious glances my way. They don’t understand what just happened. Neither do I.Caspian exhales and turns to me.I don’t move. I can’t move.My body feels alien, my limbs too large, my senses too sharp. Everything is too much. The wind carries scents I’ve never noticed before—damp earth, pine, the lingering musk of the Lycans who had just left. My ears twitch at the smallest rustle in the trees, at the rhythmic beating of Caspian’s heart.I try to speak, but what comes out
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Warmth.That’s the first thing I register when I wake up.The steady rise and fall of a broad chest behind me, the solid weight of an arm draped over my waist, the slow, rhythmic breath ghosting across my hair.Caspian.The realization makes my breath hitch. He’s holding me close. Wrapped around me like he belongs there.I shift slightly, but the second I do, something pulls at me."Stay," a voice purrs, rich with amusement.I go rigid.Oh, hell no.Not him again."Our mate is sound asleep," the voice continues, smooth as silk. "It would be an absolute tragedy to wake him after the chase we put him through last night."I grind my teeth. “We?” I whisper under my breath."Yes, we," he says, like I just asked the dumbest question in existence.I try to move again, but my body won’t. It’s not pain—just a strange resistance, like something inside me is deliberately refusing to let me leave.Oh, for the love of—“I don’t know who you are or what you want,” I murmur sharply, keeping my voice
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How does one handle a temperamental wolf?Take Aries, for example.When he’s not basking in the attention people give me because of him, he’s angry. Not just any kind of anger—an ancient, bone-deep rage that rattles through my very core, burning hot and violent.And when he’s not angry, he’s sad. Depressed, even. Almost suicidal.And now, suddenly, I have to deal with that.I stare out of Caspian’s window, my head resting against the soft pillows. The sky is a dull shade of blue, the kind that promises a slow morning. I want to move, to get up, but there’s a pull in my bones, a heavy weight pressing me down.Aries.He’s feeling lazy.I groan and try to push past it, but it’s like trying to wade through knee-deep water."Aries, I have to go see Cassidy.""You don’t have to see anybody," he drawls. "You are superior now. Let them come to you."I exhale sharply. “I don’t know what time you’re from, but things have changed. This is a modern—”"I don’t care what time it is, what age it is
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“It's just one angry fucker,” I mutter, flopping down onto Caspian’s bed. The words leave my mouth before I can stop them, and I instantly feel the familiar stir of irritation from within me. Aries has been like this all day—angry, unsettled, and downright impossible to handle."You have no idea," he growls in the back of my mind, his presence dark and heavy. "I’m not the problem. You are."I roll my eyes and suppress the urge to snap back at him. Caspian watches me from across the room, clearly amused, his lips quirking up in that half-smile of his. It’s the kind of smile that always makes my heart skip a beat, but right now, it just adds to my irritation.“So, it's quite the character, huh?” Caspian asks, raising an eyebrow as if he’s trying to gauge my reaction.“You have no idea,” I mutter, glancing up at him.“You know,” he says with a slight tilt of his head, “I’ve never met a wolf like yours.”“Yeah, well, I’ve never met a wolf like it either,” I reply dryly, a small laugh e
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I feel it the second I step into the hall—the simmering rage. Aries... I think, and the fury is there, a pulse of heat beneath my skin, an angry storm ready to break.“Did you see the way he talked to us?” he snaps in my head, voice seething with venom. "I told you—this is why I hate Lycans. They think they are better than wolves, just because they’re bigger, stronger. They don’t know their place. They never will. They think that power is all they need. But surprise, motherfucker. I am Aries. I have more power than the council combined. I'm bigger, I'm better. Let them think what they want. I don’t give a shit."His words are sharp, bitter, a jagged edge I can feel down to my core. It’s so strong, so full of contempt, that it almost feels like a physical blow. I brace myself, pressing my palm against the wall as I make my way down the hallway."Calm down," I tell him gently, my voice soft but firm. I can feel his anger, the fire in him, and for the first time, I understand it. I fee
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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
