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Amelia’s povI woke up to an empty bed, the sheets tangled around my legs like a memory refusing to let go.I used my eyes to scan the room,nothing. The King was gone.Just like that.No note. No goodbye. No trace, except for the ache between my legs and the ghost of his lips still burning on my skin.I checked the time. Almost dinner.“Shit,” I hissed under my breath. “I need to get out of here before anyone starts looking for me.”I scrambled out of bed and scooped my clothes off the floor in a panic, clutching them like stolen goods. I tiptoed into the bathroom, locked the door, and flicked on the light.Then I froze.Facing the mirror, I stared at the evidence.Hickeys.All over my neck.A constellation of the King’s possessive kisses—vivid, angry love bites that screamed someone had her.My mouth dropped open. “How the hell am I going to explain this?”I turned my neck to one side, then the other, as if changing the angle would magically erase them.“I can’t wear a scarf to dinne
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Clara’s povAfter hours of the grand royal tour with Kai, the prince hybrid and unofficial palace GPS—I was this close to asking if the palace came with a personal scooter. My feet were throbbing like they had beef with me. These marble floors weren’t made for regular folks. Nope. They were meant for floating royals who probably never had to walk a day in their life.Just as I was about to throw myself dramatically onto one of the hallway benches like a Shakespearean heroine, a soft knock interrupted my thoughts.A maid stepped forward, bowing her head slightly. “My lady Clara, your room has been prepared.”I blinked at her with a smirk. “Finally. I thought I was going to die in the hallway and haunt this place as a tired ghost.”Kai chuckled beside me. “Don’t mind her. She’s always this dramatic.”“Excuse you, little hybrid. I am theatrically expressive,” I replied, tossing my hair like the queen I was clearly born to be.He rolled his eyes, smiling
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Amelia’s povMy knees buckled the moment Klaus stormed out of the room. I didn’t even make it to the bed—I collapsed right there on the cold marble floor, my heart pounding like a war drum in my chest.I could still feel his fury lingering in the air, thick like smoke after a fire. The way his eyes bore into me, the venom in his voice. it left an invisible bruise that wrapped around my chest and made it hard to breathe.Tears pricked the corners of my eyes, but I blinked them back. No. He doesn’t get my tears. Not tonight.I wrapped my arms around myself, rocking slightly, as if trying to gather the shattered pieces of myself back together. The silence felt loud after the storm he brought, and all I wanted was to disappear, just vanish into the walls of this cursed palace and never be found again.But then…Knock. Knock.I froze.My entire body tensed. Was he back?I stared at the door, eyes wide, breath shallow.“Lady Amelia?” a soft, female voice called from the other side. “Dinner
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Clara’s POVI was halfway through my second glass of wine when I noticed Klaus hadn’t taken his eyes off Amelia once. Not even to blink. The way he stared at her made me want to lunge across the table and shove a steak knife in his eye. But, classy girl that I am, I chose a different weapon—my mouth.“Do you always stare at people like that, or is it just your creepy little hobby?” I asked, casually slicing into my chicken.Klaus’s gaze snapped to me.Kai nearly spit out his drink. Amelia froze with her fork halfway to her lips.“I beg your pardon?” Klaus said, his voice low and dangerous.“Oh, no need to beg, sweetheart,” I said with a smile. “You’re already quite pitiful as it is.”Kai choked on a laugh, then coughed to cover it up. Amelia widened her eyes at me like I was walking into a death sentence.Klaus leaned back in his chair, expression darkening. “You’ve got quite a mouth on you.”“You should hear what it says when I’m actually pissed off,” I replied sweetly.The air in th
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Elena’s POVComing back home felt… grounding.The palace hadn’t changed much, still as grand, still humming with old magic and endless drama. Dinner had been surprisingly fun, especially watching Clara verbally knock Klaus off his high-and-mighty pedestal. I swear, that girl had a sharper tongue than a dagger laced with wolfsbane.After hours of laughter, teasing, and a few awkward glares from Klaus, everyone eventually began to disperse, retreating to their rooms for the night.A maid had already prepared my old room for me and Ethan, she even dusted the corners I used to hide in as a kid. Sweet. Another room had been made ready for Liam, just across the hall, complete with his favorite dark blue bedspread and a mini fridge. The perks of being a spoiled first nephew.I sighed as I stepped into the room with Ethan, finally peeling off my heels like they were the shackles of royalty. My entire body was screaming for rest, exhaustion creeping in from the long journey.Ethan was already
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Amelia’s POVMorning sunlight poured through the windows, casting a soft glow across my room. I stretched lazily, feeling the ache of the past few days in my bones. Moving to the window, I parted the curtains and let the light kiss my skin.Then I turned around—and froze.He was there.The King.Standing inside my room, arms crossed, eyes dark with something unreadable. My breath caught as his gaze trailed downward—stopping right at the outline of my body.That’s when I realized.The nightgown I wore clung to me like water. Every curve, every shadow—visible. And my nipples… betrayed me, pressing against the thin fabric.I stumbled for the robe draped over the chair and threw it around myself, heart thundering. “Y-Your Majesty,” I said, tightening the belt. “ W-What are you doing here?”He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he took a step closer, eyes never leaving mine.“Little wolf,” he said, voice low and dangerous, “are you really trying to hide what already belongs to me?”I backe
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Amelia’s POV His breath was hot against my neck, his lips trailing a path that made my knees weak. My hands trembled as I clutched the robe tighter, but it was useless—he had already slipped it off, and now I stood there, vulnerable, trembling, and unable to form a single coherent thought. “You walk around dressed like that, moaning my name in your sleep,” he whispered, dragging his fingers slowly across my inner thigh. “Do you think I wouldn’t notice?” “I didn’t mean to—” I breathed, eyes fluttering shut as my body betrayed every logical thought in my head. His mouth found the hollow of my throat, kissing, tasting, claiming. “You belong to me, little wolf. I don’t care what anyone says… not even your husband.” My heart pounded in my chest, shame and desire clashing like fire and ice inside me. “I hate that I want you,” I whispered, barely able to speak. He pulled back just enough to look into my eyes. His were wild, stormy with desire. “Then hate me all you want,” he sai
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Alex’s POVStep by step, I crossed the space between us, each footstep powered by something I couldn’t control anymore.And then without thinking I kissed him.Hard. Aggressive. Desperate.He pushed me off immediately, his eyes wide in shock.“What the fuck is wrong w—”I didn’t let him finish. I grabbed him again, crashing my lips into his, tighter this time, refusing to let go.As if my life depended on it.Just when I thought he would shove me off again—he didn’t.He kissed me back.Fiercely.Hungrily.As if something inside him had snapped and there was no turning back.His hands gripped my waist, dragging me closer, mouths colliding like we were starved for each other. His kiss wasn’t gentle—it was bruising, possessive… desperate. Like he had been fighting this too, like he hated how much he needed it but couldn’t help himself anymore.Our bodies were slick from the shower, wet skin sliding against wet skin. He spun me, slamming my back gently against the tiled wall, pressing his
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Amelia’s POV His breath was hot against my neck, his lips trailing a path that made my knees weak. My hands trembled as I clutched the robe tighter, but it was useless—he had already slipped it off, and now I stood there, vulnerable, trembling, and unable to form a single coherent thought. “You walk around dressed like that, moaning my name in your sleep,” he whispered, dragging his fingers slowly across my inner thigh. “Do you think I wouldn’t notice?” “I didn’t mean to—” I breathed, eyes fluttering shut as my body betrayed every logical thought in my head. His mouth found the hollow of my throat, kissing, tasting, claiming. “You belong to me, little wolf. I don’t care what anyone says… not even your husband.” My heart pounded in my chest, shame and desire clashing like fire and ice inside me. “I hate that I want you,” I whispered, barely able to speak. He pulled back just enough to look into my eyes. His were wild, stormy with desire. “Then hate me all you want,” he sai
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Amelia’s POVMorning sunlight poured through the windows, casting a soft glow across my room. I stretched lazily, feeling the ache of the past few days in my bones. Moving to the window, I parted the curtains and let the light kiss my skin.Then I turned around—and froze.He was there.The King.Standing inside my room, arms crossed, eyes dark with something unreadable. My breath caught as his gaze trailed downward—stopping right at the outline of my body.That’s when I realized.The nightgown I wore clung to me like water. Every curve, every shadow—visible. And my nipples… betrayed me, pressing against the thin fabric.I stumbled for the robe draped over the chair and threw it around myself, heart thundering. “Y-Your Majesty,” I said, tightening the belt. “ W-What are you doing here?”He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he took a step closer, eyes never leaving mine.“Little wolf,” he said, voice low and dangerous, “are you really trying to hide what already belongs to me?”I backe
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Clara’s POVI was halfway through my second glass of wine when I noticed Klaus hadn’t taken his eyes off Amelia once. Not even to blink. The way he stared at her made me want to lunge across the table and shove a steak knife in his eye. But, classy girl that I am, I chose a different weapon—my mouth.“Do you always stare at people like that, or is it just your creepy little hobby?” I asked, casually slicing into my chicken.Klaus’s gaze snapped to me.Kai nearly spit out his drink. Amelia froze with her fork halfway to her lips.“I beg your pardon?” Klaus said, his voice low and dangerous.“Oh, no need to beg, sweetheart,” I said with a smile. “You’re already quite pitiful as it is.”Kai choked on a laugh, then coughed to cover it up. Amelia widened her eyes at me like I was walking into a death sentence.Klaus leaned back in his chair, expression darkening. “You’ve got quite a mouth on you.”“You should hear what it says when I’m actually pissed off,” I replied sweetly.The air in th
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Amelia’s povMy knees buckled the moment Klaus stormed out of the room. I didn’t even make it to the bed—I collapsed right there on the cold marble floor, my heart pounding like a war drum in my chest.I could still feel his fury lingering in the air, thick like smoke after a fire. The way his eyes bore into me, the venom in his voice. it left an invisible bruise that wrapped around my chest and made it hard to breathe.Tears pricked the corners of my eyes, but I blinked them back. No. He doesn’t get my tears. Not tonight.I wrapped my arms around myself, rocking slightly, as if trying to gather the shattered pieces of myself back together. The silence felt loud after the storm he brought, and all I wanted was to disappear, just vanish into the walls of this cursed palace and never be found again.But then…Knock. Knock.I froze.My entire body tensed. Was he back?I stared at the door, eyes wide, breath shallow.“Lady Amelia?” a soft, female voice called from the other side. “Dinner
