Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebastians only problem, as the queen goddess, Celine is bound to have more than just one mate. He is a werewolf, and her mate, but she is also mated to Dolton, a lycan, Aalton a merman, and Faeberon a fae.
Lihat lebih banyakDolton’s POVJonathan walks beside me, his steps steady but his expression tight, like there’s something on his mind he hasn’t decided if he wants to say yet. I don’t push him. He’ll talk when he’s ready.After a few minutes, he exhales. “You were right.”I glance at him. “About what?”“My merfolk side,” he mutters, rubbing the back of his neck. “I’ve been hiding from it. Avoiding it.” His eyes flick toward the darkening horizon. “You called me out on it, and I can’t even argue. I’ve only shifted into it twice in years.”“Figured as much.”He huffs a short laugh. “You’re not gonna gloat?”“No point,” I shrug. “You already admitted it.”He rolls his eyes but doesn’t argue. After a few moments, he glances at me again. “There’s a l
Sebastian’s POVLetting Helios keep control is unsettling. All he’s been doing is walking and carrying her, but I still feel like I’m missing out on something. Strangely, that’s exactly why I didn’t take back control.If I feel like this after only a short time, then I can only imagine how Helios felt every time I pushed him to the back of my mind and ignored his feelings. I’m not sure how long it’s been before I feel the shift. Helios slips back, and I’m pushed forward.Gaining control again, I instinctively tighten my hold on her.I can share.Helios’ voice growls in my mind.“Yeah, yeah, it’s me who can’t,” I mutter. That’s the truth. I can’t share. It’s not that I don’t feel what he does. I do. Everything Helios felt while holding her, I could feel too, but it was muted, not as strong or as intense. Which, I guess, is exactly what frustr
Jonathan’s POVI understand why Dolton keeps things hidden. He’s right. None of us truly know how powerful he is. No one has ever fully understood Lycans. They have no records, no history to explain what they are, only stories passed down through whispers.“You think that you’re normal?” Dolton asks, looking at me.“Am I not?” I ask. I’m so normal that I was a guard and a servant.“How many Fae do you know who lost their mate and survived?” He watches me closely.“I didn’t lose her, I rejected her, Dolton, which is why I survived.” If I had kept our bond when she died, I wouldn’t be here.Dolton shrugs. “Do you honestly think you rejected her fully? Fae are unable to reject their mates if they love them, so how did you, Jonathan?”The question catches me off guard.“I know a lot. While I grew up, I tried to lea
Dolton’s POVI walk beside Jonathan, listening as he explains the issues Sebastian is facing. The way he talks about it, it’s clear he doesn’t fully understand it.And how could he? Merfolk and Fae aren’t like wolves, bears, or dragons. Their shifts are seamless, natural, without conflict. Their forms don’t hold a separate consciousness, no other voice fighting for dominance.Glancing back, I see Helios carrying Celine. She’s asleep, and it’s obvious from the way he moves that it’s Helios, not Sebastian.“There should be a way to control his shifter,” Jonathan mutters.“This isn’t like with you. While Sebastian and Helios are the same person, they are also separate. Controlling a shifter isn’t easy, especially for someone like Sebastian who craves control and doesn’t like to give it up.”His gaze flickers to me. “You do it.”
CelineI stare at him, the weight of his words settling into my chest, pressing down like an uncomfortable truth I can’t ignore.He’s right. I never thought about what happens after. Never thought about whether Helios would want those moments with me, the ones I give to Sebastian without hesitation.Because in my mind, he was Sebastian, or at least, that’s what I told myself, but now, looking back, I see the mistake. I assumed.I assumed that because I gave those moments to Sebastian, it was enough. That Helios would be satisfied knowing I stayed in Sebastian’s arms, even if it wasn’t him I was holding. But that was wrong.Helios isn’t just some extension of Sebastian’s consciousness. He may be Sebastian’s dragon, but he’s also his own being. He's also Sebastian, so to give him part when he's in control is wrong.I never thought to give him the same love I so easily give to his other half
Celine POVThe warmth of his human skin disappears, replaced by scales hotter than fire, his massive form easily cradling me against his chest. The sky above shifts, darkening slightly at his presence, but I don’t look up.I look at him. Helios.His golden eyes burn as they lock onto me, the intensity of his stare making my breath catch. His massive claws tighten around me, pressing me closer, as if now that he has me, he’ll never let go.“Mine.”The possessive snarl doesn’t come aloud, it rumbles through his chest, through me, vibrating deep inside my bones.I keep my arms wrapped around him, letting my fingers stroke over his scales, feeling the ridges and grooves of his powerful form. “I told Sebastian to let you take over for a bit,” I murmur, watching as his golden eyes narrow slightly.Another growl, deep and rumbling, not quite satisfied. “I don’t want a bit,” Helios f
CelineThe world feels quieter as we fall behind the others, the distant murmurs of our people fading as Sebastian leads me away from the main group. His grip on my hand is steady but tense, his thumb pressing against my palm in a slow, deliberate motion.Something is wrong.I can feel it in the way he moves, the way his gaze flickers between me and the horizon ahead. He’s trying to find the words before he speaks them.I don’t wait. “You know what’s happening,” I say, keeping my voice even. “Don’t you?”Sebastian exhales, nodding once. “Yeah. I do.”Glancing up at him, I narrow my eyes. “How?”He hesitates, but only for a moment. “I had Queen Nymia and Queen Sereia use their magic to uncover it.”I stop walking.He takes a few more steps before realizing I’m not beside him, then turns back. His expression is unreadable, but his pos
SebastianQueen Nymia and Queen Sereia exchange another glance, something unspoken passing between them before Nymia speaks.“We can combine our magic to get answers,” she says, her voice even, measured.Queen Sereia nods. “But it will hurt.”I don’t hesitate. “I don’t care.”Nymia studies me, her sharp gaze unwavering. “You say that now, but this isn’t just pain, Sebastian. This magic is not meant to be used on dragons. Your kind resists outside influence, and forcing our way in will cause agony beyond what you’ve ever known.”Meeting her gaze, I don't react or flinch. “I need answers.”Sereia leans forward slightly. “We will have to silence you.”Tensing beside me, Jonathan's posture shifts.Sereia continues, her tone firm. “The pain will be enough to rip your throat raw if you try to scream. If we do this, you won&rsq
SebastianThe earth is still beneath my feet. The heat of flight, the rush of the wind, the weight of Helios pressing me down, all of it vanishes the moment I shift back.Celine stands in front of me, her expression torn between relief and concern.I remember flying. I remember seeing her, watching her chase me, trying to reach me, trying to bring me down. But Helios wouldn’t stop. Wouldn’t listen. Wouldn’t even acknowledge me screaming at him inside my own head.Now, I’m here, back on the ground, and Celine is right in front of me.I exhale sharply and pull her to me, wrapping my arms around her. Her body presses into mine, her warmth grounding me in a way I desperately need.She says nothing for a moment, just lets me hold her. My grip tightens, my heart still racing from something I don’t understand, something I can’t explain.In the distance, I hear something faint, just beyond the treeline. A shift of movement, a rustling.
Celine POV16th BirthdayThe grip on my wrist tightens as my mother drags me forward, her pace relentless. I struggle to keep up, my legs stumbling over themselves as I try to match her determined strides.“Mum!” I cry out, tugging against her hold, desperation in my voice.“Keep moving, Celine!” she snaps, her voice low and feral. I catch a glimpse of her hand as it morphs, the fingers elongating into claws, fur sprouting along the knuckles. Her wolf is surfacing, her strength overpowering.“I don’t have a wolf!” I plead, my voice trembling. My chest burns as I push myself to keep up, but my body betrays me, and I collapse to the ground. She growls in frustration, her grip never faltering as she yanks me upright with ease. Her disdain cuts deeper than her claws ever could. She knows I can’t move as fast as her—knows I’m not like her. Yet here we are.We stop abruptly in front of a tall, foreboding building, its silhouette cutting sharply against the evening sky. The structure looms, i...
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