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The knock comes just as I exhale, sinking into the soft sheets of Caspian’s bed.Aries stiffens immediately, his presence flaring in the back of my mind. "You’ve got to be kidding me," he growls. "Can’t they let you rest for one damn minute?"I don’t respond, pushing myself up with a sigh. My muscles protest after the fight with Eden, the weight of the day settling on my shoulders. I cross the room and pull the door open just enough to peek out.The enforcer from earlier stands there, his expression unreadable.“The Queen requests your presence,” he says, voice steady but firm.My stomach tightens."No," Aries snaps immediately. "We’re not going."I swallow hard, glancing past the enforcer down the dimly lit hall. “She sent you personally?”He nods. “She did.”"I don’t trust her." Aries' voice is low, vibrating through my chest like a restrained snarl. "I don’t trust any of them."Neither do I, if I’m being honest. But rejecting a summons from the Queen is not an option.I exhale, ru
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The halls stretch endlessly before me, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight streaming through huge tall windows. My steps are quick, almost urgent, but my mind races faster than my feet. I haven’t seen Caspian since the council meeting, and the memory of the accusations still burns inside me like an open wound.They called me a traitor.They said I was playing both sides.And Caspian… he had defended me. But barely.I inhale sharply, pushing down the frustration clawing at my chest. The mating bond tugs at me, invisible but insistent, pulling me in a singular direction. I follow it instinctively, my hands curling into fists at my sides.The study.Of course, he’d be here.I push open the heavy doors without knocking.Caspian sits behind the massive oak desk, his broad shoulders hunched as he pores over documents. Candlelight flickers over his sharp features, casting shadows beneath his eyes. He looks exhausted, but more than that—he looks distant."Really?" I snap, stepping inside
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The dream isn’t a vision. I know that instantly.This time, it feels different—more vivid, more real. I’m not just seeing it. I’m living it.A man with silver hair stands beneath the moonlight, his arms wrapped around a woman. They look at each other with an intensity that makes my chest ache. There’s love in their eyes, the kind that’s rare, the kind that’s eternal.A little boy dashes around them, his laughter ringing through the night like music. I don’t know his name, but I know him. I feel it in my bones, in the way my heart pulls toward him. The same way it pulls toward the woman.The man watches the boy with a quiet pride, the woman’s laughter joining the child’s. They are happy. They are a family.Then everything shifts.The laughter is gone. The air is thick with the stench of blood. The woman is in the man’s arms now, her once vibrant face pale, her body broken. Blood soaks through her dress, staining his hands as he clutches her.In her arms, she cradles the body of the
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The first thing I notice when I wake up is the cold. The early morning air clings to my bare skin, sending a sharp shiver down my spine. My fingers curl into the damp grass beneath me, the scent of earth and dew filling my nose. The sky is painted in soft hues of pink and gold, dawn stretching lazily across the estate. I blink blearily, trying to shake off the haze of sleep, and then realization slams into me like a freight train.I’m naked.Panic flutters in my chest as I sit up abruptly, my arms wrapping around myself. At some point during the night, I must have shifted back into my human form. And now, here I am, completely exposed in the middle of the garden.I groan, squeezing my eyes shut."Aries," I call out, my voice hushed but urgent. "I need you to shift."There’s silence, and then Aries’ voice rumbles in my head, thick with amusement. "Oh, do you now?"I grit my teeth. "Yes, I do. The entire pack house is awake, and I can't just waltz back inside like this.""Not my prob
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I am not going to let him ignore me.Cassidy’s words ring in my ears as I march toward the kitchen, my determination burning hotter than the midday sun. I’ve had enough of this silence, of the avoidance, of the way Caspian has been acting like our mating is some kind of minor inconvenience rather than a sacred bond. If he won’t come to me, then I’ll go to him.The kitchen is emptier than usual. The moment I step inside, the few maids lingering around lower their heads and shuffle away as if my presence alone is enough to terrify them. It’s not hard to figure out why. Aries chuckles darkly in my mind."I think they’re scared of me," he muses."You think?" I scoff, surveying the room. Not a single soul dares to approach me. Even Priscilla, the usual one who prepares our lunch trays, is nowhere to be found. I exhale sharply. Fine. If they won’t help, I’ll do it myself.I gather the dishes, placing them neatly on a silver tray. The scent of roasted meat, fresh bread, and warm broth f
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I sit on the bed, my body numb, my mind spinning in circles. The argument still rings in my ears, every word cutting deeper than the last. "I don’t have the time or the energy to waste on your childishness." He had said before he walked out on me.The weight of those words presses on my chest like a stone, making it hard to breathe."You can’t just sit here," Aries growls in my mind, his voice sharper than usual. "You can’t let him walk away like that.""I don’t know what else to do." My voice is a whisper, shaky, uncertain."You go after him, that’s what you do!" He’s practically yelling now. "Did you not hear what Cassidy told you? Don’t let the distance grow to the point that it can’t be fixed."I press my hands into my lap, my nails digging into my skin. "Did he even love me, Aries? Or was it just the bond?"Silence.Then Aries sighs, long and tired, his usual arrogance absent. When he speaks again, it’s softer. "Don’t be stupid, little one. You know damn well he cares about you.
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The night stretches on, cold and empty, just like the space beside me in Caspian’s chambers. He hasn’t come back. Again.I sit on the bed, fingers curling into the sheets, trying to ignore the ache settling in my chest. I shouldn't care. I shouldn’t miss him. But I do.I hate fighting...the negative emotions, the feeling of not knowing where the other person stands. The feeling of wondering if the other person fucks with you or not."If you're going to mope like this all night, let’s at least do something fun," Aries says, his voice slipping into my mind with a lazy drawl. "I'm starting to think you enjoy suffering."I scowl. "And what exactly do you have in mind?""Hunting."I blink. "Hunting?""Yes, hunting. You do remember that I'm Aries the Conqueror, right? Ever since I manifested in you, you've barely let me stretch my legs. It’s cruel, really." He huffs dramatically. "I feel like a retired warrior forced to knit by the fireplace."A small smile tugs at my lips despite my frus
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The moment the door slams behind him, I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. The sound still echoes in the silence of the room, a sharp punctuation to an argument that went nowhere. My hands are clenched into fists, my heart still hammering in my chest. He left. Again."Well, that was dramatic." Aries' voice slips into my mind, laced with amusement. "Do you think if he slams enough doors, he’ll eventually figure out how to open up instead?"I let out a humorless laugh, rubbing my temples. "At this rate? Highly unlikely.""You shouldn’t think too much about it," he continues, a note of something—concern?—underneath the usual sarcasm. "Give him time. He’s clearly incapable of sorting through his own emotions without brooding for a few centuries first.""Why do I always have to be the one to give him time?" I snap, pacing to the window. The moon outside is half-covered by clouds, casting uneven shadows across the floor. "Why can’t he, just for once, give me the time? Why d
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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
