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Chapter 47 : Destiny
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The soft morning light filtered through the trees, casting dappled shadows over the pack's grounds as Kane stood at the edge of the training field. The cool breeze ruffled his hair, and for a moment, he simply closed his eyes, letting the peace of the moment calm the storm raging inside him. The past few days had been a whirlwind of recovery, strategic meetings, and endless planning, but now it was time to focus on what lay ahead.Lyra was inside the war room, working through the ancient texts and prophecies they’d recovered from the Rouge King’s territory. His people had been gathering every scrap of information they could find, piecing together what the stone meant, what the prophecies said and how it all tied back to Lyra.He had hoped for more time. Time to better prepare, time to understand the full extent of what was happening. But duty was calling. He could feel the weight of the upcoming journey press on his shoulders.His phone buzzed in his pocket, and he pulled it out, glan
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Lyra’s breath hitched as her fingers brushed the smooth, pulsing surface of the stone. The heat radiating from it surged up her arm, and for a moment, she was sure she would collapse under its intensity. Kane’s grip on her other hand tightened, anchoring her in the present. The trust in his touch steadied her trembling body, even as the world seemed to spin around her.The great hall was eerily silent, the only sound the faint hum of the stone vibrating in response to her touch. Lyra could feel its power coursing through her veins, intertwining with her very essence. It wasn’t just a tool or artifact - it was alive, ancient, and bound to her in ways she still didn’t fully understand.Her vision blurred momentarily, then sharpened. The tapestries lining the walls seemed to glow faintly, their intricate designs shifting as if the threads were alive. Lyra blinked, unsure if what she was seeing was real or a trick of the stone’s magic.“Lyra,” Kane’s deep voice broke through the haze, his
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Lyra stirred awake, the warmth of Kane’s embrace grounding her against the enormity of everything they faced. The stone, tucked against her side, had grown silent for the night, but its presence lingered like a whispered promise - or a warning. She wasn’t entirely sure which.Kane’s voice, rough with sleep but layered with unwavering conviction, broke the silence. “The Kingdom’s message came sooner than expected. The King wants us in an audience tomorrow morning.”Her breath hitched. “An audience? With the King?”He pulled her closer, his lips brushing her temple. “We’ve made a stir, Lyra. You, the stone, the rescue -it’s drawn attention. This isn’t just about the prophecy anymore. It’s about politics, alliances, and power.”She exhaled sharply, already feeling the weight of expectations bearing down on her. “I’m not ready to be a symbol of anything, Kane. Let alone a princess.”Kane tilted her face to meet his gaze, the golden hue of his Lycan eyes flickering in the dim light. “You’r
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A second wave of magic rose from the witches, this one more delicate but no less powerful. Lyra watched as High Priestess Seraphina lifted her hands, fingers moving in intricate patterns. Ancient symbols carved themselves into the air, glowing with golden fire, their very presence vibrating in Lyra’s bones.Around them, the capital pulsed in response. The wind howled - not just a natural gust, but something alive, carrying the remnants of the Harbinger’s influence as it was ripped from the city, screaming. Shadows convulsed in the alleys, twisting unnaturally before dissolving into nothingness. The scent of burned ozone and old magic lingered in the air.“These are the Shadow Wards,” Seraphina declared, her voice ringing with power. “They will ensure that no trace of the Harbinger’s corruption can take root within these walls.”Lyra exhaled sharply, rubbing her arms as a deep, unnatural chill lifted from the air. It was like the city itself had sighed in relief.But Seraphina was alre
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Lyra POV The dawn came too soon.Lyra stirred beneath the heavy furs, feeling the warmth of Kane still wrapped around her. His arm was draped over her waist, holding her possessively close, his breath steady against the crook of her neck. For a fleeting moment, she allowed herself to sink back into the quiet peace of their shared night, her fingers lightly tracing the scar along his forearm.But reality was waiting.A soft knock echoed through the chamber doors, followed by a voice laced with urgency."My Queen, the council is waiting," Aldric called from the other side. "We’ve received reports from the capital."Lyra exhaled, her fingers tensing against Kane’s arm."Ignore him," Kane muttered against her skin, his grip tightening as he pressed a slow, lingering kiss to her shoulder. "Just a little longer."A smile ghosted her lips, but the weight of responsibility was already settling over her again. She turned in his arms, brushing her fingers along his jaw. "If we ignore him, he’l
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The weight of the world had been pressing down on them for too long. Battles, burdens, ancient forces clawing their way into the present - there had been no room for anything else. But tonight, in the flickering firelight of their chamber, there was no war, no Harbinger, no First Queen whispering in Lyra’s mind.Tonight, there was only them.Kane stood before her, his silver eyes darkened with something deeper than desire - something raw, aching. His hands, always so steady in battle, trembled slightly as they traced the contours of her face. He was holding back.Lyra wasn’t.She surged forward, crashing her lips against his, her fingers twisting into the fabric of his shirt, gripping him like she was afraid he would disappear. Kane let out a low growl, deep and possessive, before lifting her effortlessly, pressing her back against the stone wall."Say it," he murmured against her lips, his breath hot, his voice rough with restraint.Lyra’s pulse pounded. "Say what?""That you’re mine
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The council chamber was heavy with silence, the weight of their predicament pressing down on them like an unrelenting force. Maps and old texts were scattered across the stone table, their edges curling from age and use. The flickering torches along the walls cast long shadows across the gathered leaders - Lyra, Kane, Killian, Commander Aldric, and several war chiefs."We cannot stay here much longer," Killian said, his silver eyes scanning the room. "The capital is defenseless. If the Harbinger moves toward it, we will lose everything before we even have a chance to fight."Kane exhaled sharply, leaning forward with his forearms braced against the table. "We’re stretched too thin. If we take our forces back now, we’ll be vulnerable. But if we wait too long, we risk losing control over the city entirely."Lyra’s fingers traced the worn parchment of an ancient document before her. The scripts they had retrieved from the sealed chamber held answers - but deciphering them would take tim
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