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Sleep is impossible.The bed beneath me feels foreign, too stiff, too cold. I pull the blankets tighter around me, but they do nothing to warm the space where Caspian used to be. I’m used to the way his mattress molds to my body, the way his scent—dark roses and something deeper, like embers after a fire—wraps around me, lulling me into a sense of safety I never knew I craved.Now, in this room I once called mine, I feel like a stranger."You’re sulking," Aries comments lazily, his voice a deep purr in my mind. "If I had known you’d turn into such a lovesick fool, I would have reconsidered bonding with you."I roll onto my side, scowling at the ceiling. "I am not sulking.""Oh, my mistake. You’re just lying there, sighing dramatically, staring at the ceiling like a tragic heroine in a bad romance novel."I groan and sit up. "I can’t sleep.""You don’t say."I ignore him, slipping out of bed and padding toward the window. Outside, the estate stretches into the darkness, the moon casti
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A loud knock echoes through my room. I stiffen under the covers, eyes locked on the ceiling. Aries' voice rumbles through my mind, smooth and taunting."Look who's at our door. The brooding prince has arrived."I grit my teeth, dragging the blanket over my head. "Pretend you didn’t hear it.""Too late. I heard it. And so did you."The knocking continues. It’s firm, persistent—Caspian’s signature. A long silence stretches after, and I think maybe he’s given up. But then his voice cuts through the wooden door, deep and rough."Delilah, open up."I squeeze my eyes shut."We need to talk."Aries sighs dramatically. "The poor guy is trying. Maybe just open the door and throw something at him? A compromise.""I’m not ready to see him.""And when will you be? Next winter?" Aries scoffs. "You’re acting like he ran over your cat."I don’t answer. Eventually, after a few more knocks, Caspian leaves.The entire day, I stay holed up in my room. The walls feel colder than before, the air heavier
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The vision comes in flashes, jagged like broken glass.I see Theo. He’s sitting across from two men, their faces sharp with intent. Rowan leans forward, his fingers steepled. Cain lounges back, eyes red, cold, uninterested."She has Aries," Theo says, voice hesitant. "The wolf is real."My stomach knots.Rowan smirks. "That’s unexpected… but convenient. How do we take the legend down?""We don’t have to take down Aries," Cain says, tilting his head. "We take down the vessel."Me.Theo tenses. "If you kill Delilah, Aries dies." His voice is almost pleading. "But if you kill Aries, Delilah dies."Rowan waves a dismissive hand. "Exactly what Cain is saying. Kill Delilah when she's in her human form. When she's most vulnerable."The betrayal slices through me like a blade."I didn’t tell you this so you could plan her murder!" Theo snaps.Cain scoffs. "Then why tell us?"Theo exhales sharply. "Because we can convince her to switch sides. If we can probe Aries into remembering how he was
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The first thing I notice when I wake up is the scent. Roses, warm and rich, wrapping around me like a memory I can’t escape. My body melts into the silk sheets, the fabric smooth against my skin, and for a fleeting second, I forget. I forget that I don’t belong in this bed anymore. I forget that I moved out. I forget that the person I love has been pushing me away.But then it hits me.I sit up too fast, my head spinning as last night comes crashing back into my mind. Aries. Caspian. The fight. Theo's betrayal. Aries taking control. Caspian stopping him. The way Aries spoke through me, his voice deep and biting, dragging Caspian into a confrontation neither of us were prepared for.How the hell did I get here?"You shouldn't thank him yet," Aries mutters in my head, voice thick with amusement. "Not until you have the conversation you’ve been avoiding."My breath catches.Slowly, I lift my gaze, and sure enough, Caspian is there. Sitting on the couch, one leg crossed over the other,
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Silence.Thick, suffocating silence hangs between us.Caspian is watching me from his place on the couch, elbows resting on his knees, fingers loosely clasped together, looking like he’s waiting for me to explode after his quiet apology.Maybe he’s right to. The air in the room is charged, and I’m barely holding myself together.I sit on the edge of the bed, my arms folded tightly across my chest, trying to keep myself from shaking—not with fear, but with rage. I shouldn't be shaking at all, not when I'm the one who's angry, but every inch of my body is coiled so tightly that I feel like I might snap.He was the one who left me to drown in the mess he created and what does he have to say?Sorry?I think I need more than that, don't you think?"You don’t know, do you?" I finally break the silence, my voice quiet but edged with something sharp.His brows furrow. "Know what?"A bitter chuckle leaves me. "Of course, you don’t. Because while you were off being a prince, dealing with rogue
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“I’ll consider forgiving you,” I say, arms crossed as I lean against the edge of the bed. “But you have to make it worth my choice.”Caspian, seated tensely on the couch, lifts his head, gray eyes stormy with emotions I can’t quite place. “And what exactly does that mean?”“It means that right now, we put aside whatever issues we have and focus on something bigger.” I pause, letting the weight of my words sink in. “Something that might just get me killed.”His entire body goes rigid. “What?”I exhale, bracing myself for his reaction. “When I went on a raid with the enforcers—”“You went on a raid with the enforcers?” he interrupts, voice low and sharp, like a blade pressed against my skin.I tilt my head, lips curling into something that isn’t quite a smile. “When you left me alone to my own devices, what did you think I’d do? Sit in my room and play dress-up?”His jaw clenches, muscle ticking under his skin. His fingers grip the armrest of the couch, knuckles turning white.I continu
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A summons for tea with Queen Rhoda.I stare at the delicate note in my hands, reading the words over and over, half expecting them to change into something more reasonable. The last time I spoke to the Queen, she had revealed the prophecy and Aries’ history to me. It wasn’t a warm conversation—it was laced with tension, duty, and thinly veiled disapproval. And now, she wants to have tea?"Ignore it." Aries’ voice slithers through my mind, dark and irritated. "Burn the note. Tear it to pieces. Better yet, let me shift so we can go find something more entertaining, like a fight."I sigh, rubbing my temples. "It would be rude to ignore an invitation from the Queen.""So? Let her be offended." His growl reverberates in my skull. "It’s not like she ever wanted you here in the first place."He isn’t wrong."Still," I smooth out the note and stand, ready to leave my chambers."Oh no, absolutely not," Aries snaps. Suddenly, my legs feel like lead, my arms going slack at my sides. A strang
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The walk to Cassidy's childhood house is longer than I remember. Or maybe it just feels that way with Aries still simmering in my head, his irritation palpable."That woman," he grumbles, referring to Queen Rhoda. "Thinks she can dictate everything, control everyone. She gave up on her own son and now wants to control me? She’s delusional."I sigh, rubbing my temples as I approach the nicely large stone house on the path to the main gate of the estate "Just let me handle this, Aries.""You always say that, but I’m still waiting for the day you actually put someone in their place for good.""Noted," I mutter under my breath.The door swings open before I can knock. Alma stands there, her light blonde hair pulled back, warm green eyes scanning my face. “Come in, dear.”The scent of herbal tea and lavender fills the air as I step inside. This home always feels like a safe haven, away from the chaos of the estate. She gestures toward the mahogany table near the fireplace.“Tea?” she asks
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Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince Chapter 122: Caspian's POV
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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
