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At The Peace Party II

Author: Nessa Ty
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-26 11:03:32

“Do you know them?” Diana asked, her hand still clasped to mine.

As Laura had kept repeating whilst we walked to the hall the first time, Diana was sticking to me like glue.

I held her hand tighter, for assurance.

When we had gotten to the hall, I had seen that the people we had come with had all dispersed to mingle; and watching the flurry of movements now, I could see that some of the witches and wizards already had friends here. I was surprised to see the queen’s daughter even talking to Cass.

Remember her? She had been one of my bullies; daughter to the pack doctor.

They laughed over something and held hands like best friends would.

Then, there was the son, the girl’s twin, with Naomi’s brother, Timothy. But I hadn’t seen the lycan boys yet.

Were they waiting for a special entrance service? I wouldn’t put it past them. Hooligans.

There was no sign of Claire too, not that I cared. The bitch had played a part in what I was facing. Who says she hasn’t been in on the big pla
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  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   attacks begin

    ADAMShe did it.The thought came slow, disbelieving, as I stared at the combat field now cloaked in an unnatural silence. The noise that had thundered through the arena moments ago had died so completely that I could hear the wind dragging sand across the ground. The crowd was frozen—mouths parted, breaths caught. Even the royal guests from distant packs had fallen quiet, their jeweled goblets stilled midair.Sage stood in the middle of the field, chest rising and falling, her hair sticking to her face with sweat and blood. The defeated warrior lay at her feet, motionless but breathing. She didn't gloat. She didn't celebrate. She simply looked down at him, lips curling into a faint, sharp sneer—one that carried both victory and disdain.The sight stirred something in me I couldn't name.She'd beaten one of my best men. A trained wolf who'd been in service since he was fifteen. I'd seen him rip through challengers twice her size. And she'd done it without any weapon, without high-lev

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   fighting a wolf

    SAGEThe roar of the crowd was deafening. The combat field looked almost too small for the number of people pressed against the barriers, eager, greedy for blood. The stands were overflowing — royals in their jeweled seats, visitors from other packs, humans who had bribed their way in for a glimpse of the real show. Even some had come cloaked in glamour, pretending to be nobles from far territories. Everyone loved the smell of danger. Everyone loved a fight.And today, I was the main attraction.I could feel their eyes on me as I stepped into the arena, the sand warm beneath my boots, the heavy metallic scent of past fights still lingering in the air. The banners of the royal pack fluttered above the stands. Somewhere near the center, I could see the royal box — Adam seated there, expression carved from stone, his brothers lounging beside him like this was some private amusement. Claire was there too, looking murderous in her red gown. Good. Let her seethe.I rolled my shoulders, br

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   progress

    The room was quiet. Too quiet. The kind that made one's mind chase its own tail. I had been reading for hours, eyes dragging over the same page thrice before it stuck. Isla had lent me the book earlier that evening, some romantic fiction she swore would "help me sleep." But sleep was the last thing I wanted.I wanted to stay awake.If my hunch was right, the Queen would come tonight. She always came after an uproar—whenever I stirred the nest too much. She had her ways of appearing uninvited, wrapped in light and secrets.Still, the book was a good distraction. I traced my finger over a line that was supposed to be romantic, and instead snorted. The heroine in the story had fainted because her lover smiled. Fainted. I couldn't even imagine it.My lips twitched. I could still see Claire's face from dinner—red, flustered, caught between rage and humiliation. I chuckled, closing my eyes for a moment to savor it. Isla and I had played our parts too well.The best part was how the mighty

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   fascination

    ADAM I watched them leave. The doors had barely shut when the silence descended again, heavier than before. Her scent still lingered—warm spice and earth after rain. Sage. Even the name was an irony. A woman like that didn't need wisdom to survive—she needed restraint, and she had none of it.I leaned back in my chair, pushing the plate away, the remnants of food untouched. Her words kept circling my head like vultures. The men I'd sent to inquire about her—killed. Or so she'd said, with that taunting smirk, like she wanted me to doubt myself, to question the authority I held in my own pack. And damn it, it worked.She hadn't denied it either, not really. Her tongue danced on that thin line between truth and provocation. Maybe the men were dead. Maybe they weren't. Maybe she'd killed them herself, that brazen witch.The hall was still. Even the brides had stopped whispering for a while. But the peace didn't last."Are you all seeing this now?" Claire's voice sliced through the silen

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   dinner IV

    "You really are not going to tell us where you're from?" Adam asked finally, breaking the silence that had settled thickly over the table. His tone was almost casual, but the glint in his eyes was anything but. He picked up his cutlery, slicing neatly into the roast on his plate with the sort of precision that said he was used to control—of people, of power, of moments like this.To diffuse the tension that had risen after my little exchange with Claire, he had rung the bell earlier, calling in the servants to begin the dining proper. Silver trays, covered dishes, and the soft clinking of china had replaced the dangerous quiet that had been hanging over the room. It had worked, mostly—Daniel's glare had softened, Noah was back to smiling lazily, and even Claire had forced herself into silence, though her chest still heaved from suppressed fury.But now, with the food before us and the air perfumed with spice and roasted meat, Adam went straight back to his question. Persistent. The

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   dinner III

    "Have you no regard? Or have your victories in the last fights clouded your senses?" Adam's voice carried the kind of quiet authority that made every head turn sharply in his direction. His tone wasn't raised, but the warning beneath it was unmistakable — cold, clipped, and edged with disbelief.They had all realized I wasn't going to stand. Good. I lifted the teacup again, unhurried, letting the delicate porcelain brush my lips as if I hadn't just been accused of sacrilege. The tea had cooled slightly, but the sip was deliberate–a statement.Then I turned my head, tilting it slightly, feigning mild surprise. "Not at all, King," I said evenly. "However, seeing as you were the ones who invited me, I didn't think it was necessary. Aren't we just here to dine and talk? Why waste time on frivolities? Aren't you just tired of it?"A sharp inhale cut through the air."What nonsense!" Lilian screamed, her voice high and shrill enough to echo off the gilded walls. She took a furious step for

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