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Chapter 6 : Aiden’s Jealousy

Author: Pixie Snow
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-13 21:05:35

Aiden POV

Aiden stood at the edge of the grand hall, watching from the shadows as the Lycan Prince strode through the pack house with an air of authority that had everyone’s attention. It had been less than a day since the Prince’s arrival, and already, everything had changed.

But the change that bothered him the most? The way Kane had reacted to her.

Lyra.

Aiden clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms as he recalled the humiliating scene earlier. Kane, the almighty Lycan Prince, had found her broken and bleeding in the cells beneath the pack house. There had been a flicker of shock, then fury in the Prince’s eyes when he realized what had been done to her.

Why did it bother him so much? Why did Lyra matter to a Prince?

Aiden shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts, but the image of her haunted him. He’d thought he was done with her. He’d rejected her for a reason - she was beneath him, an Omega, a nobody. But seeing her fragile form, seeing her clinging to life wit
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21shavel
It's all about Aiden now. He rejected her now thinks he owns her. I hope Kane takes care of Aiden.
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Carol Allerton
So far I’m loving this story. I can’t wait to see the story progress between Jane & Lyra. Then read about Kane kicking Aiden’s ass! That can’t come quick enough.
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