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At The Peace Party XI
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Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets banquet
SAGEThe woman in the mirror wasn't a stranger—she was a contradiction.Me naked. Me unhidden. Unmasked.No wig. No lens. No pretenses. Just my own reflection, the kind that would even make the gods hesitate. My skin gleamed like warm honey beneath the soft candlelight, smooth and unblemished, with a faint shimmer where the light kissed it. My body was a sculptor's rebellion—curves where delicacy should've been, strength where fragility was expected.My hair, white as moonlight, fell in a loose cascade to my waist, fine strands threaded with streaks of gold instead of black. It shimmered with every movement, alive almost, like it remembered the hands that once blessed it—or cursed it.And then there were my eyes.Gold, with flecks of silver and blue swirling like galaxies caught in an endless storm. I held their gaze for too long, as if daring them to blink first. "A freak of the gods," I murmured, the corner of my mouth curling upward in bitter amusement. "Their little masterpiece o
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SAGEIsla hadn't stopped talking since we got back to the quarters."Come on, Sage," she whined, flopping dramatically onto the sofa, her braid bouncing over her shoulder. "You have to tell me what really went down between you and Darius! One second you were about to burn him alive, and the next—boom—you stop. Everyone saw it. You just stopped."I didn't answer immediately. My thoughts were still in that field—still tangled around what had happened, what I had seen, and what it meant. The whispers, the heat, the look in Darius's eyes when he realized I wasn't what he thought I was.Worse, he was really an ancient.That word still tasted strange on my tongue. It made my heart flutter uneasily each time it crossed my mind.And now there was tonight—the banquet. I wasn't sure what to expect. The royal family would be there, of course. Adam would be there. The thought of it made me draw a slow breath, my pulse quickening despite myself. I had plans for that banquet. A carefully laid move
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ADAMThe silence that followed my declaration was thick enough to cut through. No one moved. The fire crackled quietly in the hearth, a single flame popping and dying as though even it feared to disturb the stillness that had settled over the room.But the heaviest silence came from Claire.I didn't have to look at her to feel the rage pouring off her in waves. It was the kind of silence that screamed, the kind that bled in the space between breaths. I could almost picture her—her slender hands tightening around my neck, nails digging in, wanting to strangle me. She wouldn't, of course. Fear wouldn't let her. Not if she loved her life. For a brief, reckless moment, I contemplated mentioning the priest's words, the doctor's confirmation—that Sage was my mate. But I thought better of it. No sense in adding coals to the fire already burning in this room. My declaration alone was enough to stir the hornet's nest. No need to set the whole place ablaze.It was Daniel who broke the silenc
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ADAMThe field was still buzzing long after the final blow was withheld. I sat there, elbows resting on my knees, staring at the place where Sage and Darius just stood, not fighting. The dust had barely settled, and yet the world felt different. It wasn't only because the fight had ended unexpectedly—it was because of her. Sage.The priest's words echoed faintly in the back of my mind, mingling with the doctor's grim certainty.She's your mate, Your Highness. My mate. The thought made my jaw tighten. No—there had to be some mistake. The Moon Goddess wouldn't bind me to someone like her—wild, unpredictable, unreadable. I'd seen her eyes, the way they glowed when she fought, the way she moved like something ancient and ageless. She wasn't human. She wasn't even just supernatural. She was… something else.I rubbed the back of my neck, exhaling. "Damn it," I muttered under my breath. The sight of her replayed in my head—she bending down to retrieve something from Darius. Then that sudd
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SAGEWas I an ancient? I wondered, watching Darius sit up slowfully, gracefully, with an air of resignation—obviously done with the fight, obviously restless as I was. His eyes raked me from head to toe slowly, as if drinking the sight of me in, the possibility of me in. That gaze wavered, though, when he found no ring on my fingers or necklace with the abstenum mineral."Where is it?" he asked.With the wave of magic energy I perceived then, I knew that he had cloaked us—our words rather—veiled them from being heard by the people around. The crowd, meanwhile, was growing restless, clamoring for more fights, more bloodshed, more action. The referee, too, was just as confused as the royals watching.I could feel it all—their curiosity, their confusion. They wanted to know why I had backed away, for it had been clear that I could have easily won the fight. They had all heard Darius pleading, although they weren't sure for what."Where is what?" I finally voiced, cocking a brow.I knew
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SAGEDarius was not happy with my joke, with my nickname for him.He growled like the animal he was—a deep, resonant sound that vibrated through the ground—and lunged.We clashed.Fire burst from my hands; his claws met them with strength and speed that shouldn't belong to any normal shifter. But then, he wasn't a shifter. Sparks rained as if we were forging war itself. He shifted mid-air, turning half-mist, my flames sliding through him harmlessly."Cheap trick!" I shouted, leaping back, and then I, too, dissolved—my body turning translucent, half-light, half-air. It wasn't something I'd mastered; it was instinct, or perhaps El.You're getting sloppy, El teased."Shut up," I hissed aloud, the memory of how it has always been between us wrapping me up again. The sound was drowned by the crash of our next collision.We reappeared almost at once, blades in hand, though neither of us had drawn them. The swords had only manifested from pure will, shimmering white and black—opposites bor
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