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Chapter 21 - Flowers
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2025-02-21 18:28:59Lyra
After Veyron left with the Mistress of Shadows, a quiet routine replaced the tension. The maids had warmed to her, their smiles becoming more genuine with each passing day. They shared whispered laughter and exchanged stories while they worked. The camaraderie, unlike anything she had ever experienced, eased Lyra’s nerves and she found herself slowly becoming part of their rhythm.
Each task gently reassured her that she belonged. The sound of soft chatter, the warmth of the kitchen fire, and the fresh scent of linen brought joy to the simple life she was living.
As gentle rain pattered on the roof, a relaxing rhythm filled the kitchen. The maids chopped vegetables and stirred pots, voices rising in light chatter. The scent of fresh bread and simm
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The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 22 - Dinner Invitations
LyraLyra sprawled on the ground, her hands scrambling against the damp earth. A sleek wild cat, the size of a german shepard, circled her. Its eyes glowed, an eerie mix of gold and green.The creature's fur blended seamlessly with local vegetation, a muted, tawny color that made it hard to see until it had been nearly on top of her. It shimmered unnaturally in the rain, shifting in ways that weren’t natural, jerking in and out of sync with reality. Scarlike markings marred its muscles, tracing pulsating, runic patterns through its fur.It eyed Lyra as if she were a bird with a clipped wing. It’s trill was contemplative, as if questioning her.Lyra’s stomach twisted with dread as the creature drew closer, lunging in
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LyraLyra ran. Garrick close behind her, taking long, deliberate strides. Without stopping, Lyra dared to glance back. The cats chased them, claw swipes slowing them down as they barely missed Garrick’s back again and again.“Apparently, I should’ve brought more catnip.“ Garrick yelled to her and she glanced at his face to see that damnable smile had returned. “Gonna have to shift.”He skidded to a stop, turning to face the snarling creatures on their heels. The three cats fanned out in a semicircle. Their tails lashing as they prepared to strike.Lyra stumbled but forced herself forward, knowing she was only a hindrance if she stayed. She risked a glance over her shoulder j
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LyraLyra raced to keep up with Garrick, rain falling in torrential sheets. Grass whipped against her legs. The storm drowned out everything, as Garrick veered left, heading toward the base of a rocky hill. The grass was thick here, shoulder-high, but Garrick never slowed. He pushed through the dense growth to a patch of large rocks nestled within the hill’s slope. A small path ran between them, only visible if you were looking for it.“Welcome to the man cave.” Garrick said, glancing at her over his shoulder. His lips twitched in a wry smile.Lyra blinked, confused at first, but then he stepped aside to reveal the entrance. A narrow opening hid behind jagged rocks.He motioned for her to follow him inside, a welcome relief from the downpour. Garrick lit a small lantern hanging on a wall.Lyra admired the inner cave. The walls were made of sparkling rocks that caught the light, casting a soft glow over the dirt floor. Along one wall, crates were stacked, and a makeshift cot lay again
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Lyra The storm abated, moonlight bathing Lyra as she lowered Garrick to the cot. She had dismissed the signs that something was wrong as alcohol effects but as she positioned him, the blanket slipped. Swollen and inflamed, verdigris veins branched out from the bite wound, glowing like lava beneath his skin.Her breath caught, the panic rising in her chest. What had happened? Why was this happening to him? Moonlight illuminated the severity of his condition.Garrick let out a strained groan, his breathing faint and irregular. No! Garrick! She had made another friend, more proof she should stay. Proof she actually belonged. He was kind and funny. Death couldn’t have him! Lyra pressed her hands over the wound, her heart racing. She didn’t know what she was doing. Couldn’t explain why she did it. Her fingers trembled as she wished—no, demanded—for him to heal. Desperation surged within her, emotions overwhelming her reason. What are you doing? Logic screamed. You need to run for hel
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LyraThe sun had barely risen when they finally made it back to the den. The aftermath of the storm clung to the world, the ground still slick and muddy beneath their feet. Garrick was still naked, carrying his garments in one hand. No one seemed to notice.And Lyra’s mind was a whirlwind of its own. Wild and untamed healing power had coursed through her unlike anything she ever felt before. The energy, tied to her so deeply, healed Garrick before her very eyes... It was more than just magic. It was her.But what did it mean? And more importantly, how could she hide what she had done? The whole experience, from the storm to the cave, left her more empowered and vulnerable than she’d ever felt before, even if Garrick had no memory of what had happened. What if Veyron found out? If anyone knew what she had done, it wouldn’t take them long to trace her back to her pack. And Veyron thought he had wiped them from the earth. Would he kill her or would he forgive her for infiltrating his ho
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VeyronThe howling wind rattled the windows in Veyron’s meeting chamber, where war plans spread across the table carrying the scent of parchment and ink. Veyron scanned the scattered maps, trying to piece the clues together. The attacks from other packs had grown more frequent, and vicious. What were they after? Considering the majority of attacks happened during the full moon, it was obvious their wolves were impelling them.Garrick entered. Veyron pivoted, his steely gaze meeting him.His delta inclined his head, “Welcome home, Alpha.”Veyron gave a curt nod, stepping away from the window. “What news?”“The wild cats are becoming more aggressive,” Garrick began, his voice tense. “They came within the den’s outer walls. Their movements were unnatural—eyes glowing, claws sharper. Never seen their breed before. When I arrived in the gardens, they had the new maid cornered.”Veyron’s eyes hardened at the mention of his mate. “What was she doing out there?” he snapped.He held back the
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LyraThe low murmur of voices filled the dining hall, blending with the quiet clatter of plates and the occasional scrape of a chair. Lyra checked the settings, ensuring everything was in place for the evening meal. She had spent the day drowning in tasks, grateful for the distraction, yet her nerves frayed with the knowledge that soon, she would have to face him.She hadn't seen Veyron since he nearly took her. Since she felt the full weight of his hunger, his need to possess her, to break her, leaving her trembling in his bed.The great doors opened, and the atmosphere in the hall changed instantly. The easy conversation among warriors stilled to a hushed awareness, eyes turning toward the entrance. Veyron entered, his broad frame cutting through the room like a blade through silk. He moved with that effortless command, the kind that required no announcement, no force. Lyra stiffened. She had been trained to blend in, to work with her head down and her hands busy. But she remembere
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LyraWhen Lyra reached Veyron’s chair, his attention pinned her in place. She had known he was watching her, but it was different feeling it at such close range.His fingers curled slightly against the wood of the chair, the muscle in his jaw tightening. His gaze darkened. His wolf surged, fighting for the surface, and she felt the deep, rumbling growl before she heard it, vibrating through her core and flushing her with pleasurable warmth.Veyron’s voice was calm when he spoke, but it was the kind of calm found in the eye of a tornado. "Unfinished tasks have a way of catching up to you."The moment stretched unbearably as she tipped the pitcher. The meaning was veiled, hidden beneath layers of implication. To the others, it was nothing; a casual remark about work undone.To her? It was a threat. The reminder of what he had promised that night. We will finish this later.Her hand faltered. The pitcher tilted too far. Wine splashed over the rim of his goblet, some spilling onto the tab
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The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 59 - How Had He Stopped
LyraThe mistress's touch seared into Lyra and she was powerless to stop her. “Please, don’t. I can’t take anymore, Vespera…”Pleasure and pain comingled until they were indistinguishable, reducing her will to a gasping, quivering rapacity.Even as the dream faded, its effects did not. The need coiled tight. Her fingers twitched, drawn down to where the mistress had taught her would quench the terrible hunger. She squeezed her eyes shut, lips parting as her fingertips brushed over her clit.Slick sweat coated her body as hands she couldn’t see ghosted over her skin, breath she couldn’t feel whispering in her ear. It wasn’t real. And yet…The mistress was still here. A phantom presence. No… Someone was in the room with her. Ice flooded through the fire in her veins. Humiliation being caught like this flooded her senses, awakening every nerve, driving her closer to the edge.Her eyes snapped open.Veyron loomed over her, his massive frame shrouded in shadows, the hunger radiating fro
The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 58 - A Name
VeyronThe room was suffocating. The candle on the nightstand burned out, leaving the scent of melted wax and a faint wisp of smoke. Veyron sat on the edge of the bed, his hands clenched into fists so tight his nails left crescent shaped lacerations on his palms. Lyra’s laugh still bounced around his head. Rivenn had charmed her, teasing, touching, even stealing glances. And Veyron watched, as the people he trusted most toyed with her attention. And she had welcomed it.Eryx growled in his mind, a low, restless rumble. They covet what is ours.Ours.Veyron’s breath shuddered out, the tension in his shoulders growing until they ached. He wanted her. More than he wanted air. Why did he yearn for her so? Why did her refusal to accept him burn so hot and deep? He didn’t need some girl. Never had. And yet, he needed her.The Mistress’s voice was a whisper in his mind, silk over steel, winding through the cracks in his resolve.Break her…He squeezed his eyes shut, but it was useless. Her
The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 57 And In Losing, Surrender
Lyra“He’s got a habit of picking up strays,” Brann remarked, tipping back his ale and nodding toward Veyron. “Over half the bastards here wouldn’t have a place if he didn’t take ‘em in.”Eryssa smirked. “Or a purpose. We’re all misfits in one way or another, but Veyron—he finds a use for the discarded.”Lyra listened quietly, her fingers tracing the rim of her tankard. She had seen Veyron’s leadership firsthand—the way these warriors, dangerous and unruly as they seemed, deferred to him without a command ever needing to be spoken. “And yet, he doesn’t unwillingly bind anyone to him as their Alpha.” Rivenn admired. “Veyron doesn’t demand it. He never has.”Most packs didn’t work that way. The pack bond was everything. The unshakable link that demanded loyalty, submission, belonging. It kept betrayal and fights out. Veyron did that all through sheer might.She glanced at him, half-hidden in the shadows now, nursing his drink as he listened but didn’t engage. His eyes distant.“It’s be
The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 56 Brooding Is An Art And He is A Master
Veyron The tavern buzzed with life, its warmth at odds with the cold void inside him. His enforcers reveled in their drinks, their camaraderie unshaken despite the serious mission ahead. They nudged him, coaxed him, trying to pull him into their merriment. “Come on, Veyron,” Brann called, already three drinks deep. “I haven’t seen you smile in years. Are your teeth still intact, or did you grind them all to dust?” Veyron exhaled through his nose, arms folded across his chest. “I’ll smile when I see something worth smiling about.” Delvin smirked. “Gods help us all when that day comes.” Eryssa shook her head. “Lost cause,” she muttered, clinking her tankard against Rivenn’s. “Might as well try getting Aeron drunk.” Veyron barely heard them. His attention was elsewhere. On her. Lyra sat among them, relaxed in a way she never was around him. Her lips curved in amusement as she sipped her drink, a strand of raven hair slipping over her shoulder. The firelight softened her edges… w
The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 55 - Much Worse
Lyra“We’re after an artifact,” Veyron explained, setting his tankard down with a dull thud. “The Eglantine.”Silence fell over the table.Brann exhaled. “Shit.”Rivenn let out a low whistle. “She really has you chasing that?”Eryssa threw back a swallow of her drink before asking, “I knew it had to be bad, but… that bad?”“Alright,” Daphne glanced between them. ”someone want to explain? What’s the Eglantine?”Delvin drummed his fingers on the table. “Ancient. Dangerous. Powerful. One of a kind.”Brann chuckled, but it lacked his usual warmth. “Sounds like my type.”Eryssa rolled her eyes. “It’s not something to joke about, Brann.”“So we’re retrieving it…” Lyra frowned. “for what purpose?”Veyron’s jaw flexed before he answered. “The Mistress wants it. She says it’ll protect the pack from what’s coming.”That sent a ripple of unease through the group.Eryssa spoke, “It’s really happening, then.”Aeron merely nodded.Lyra’s eyes narrowed. “And what exactly is ‘it’?”No one answered i
The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 54 - Welcome To The Pack
LyraFollowing the group to the table, Lyra watched Veyron warily. Rivenn had been testing and teasing him but she had seen the moment where he almost didn’t stop. He had wanted to see blood and the echoes of anger hadn’t fully faded.Rivenn leaned back in his chair, lazily scanning the room as he took a deep swig of ale—then nearly choked on it. He set his tankard down with a thunk, eyes locking onto Lyra and Daphne.“Well, well,” he drawled, a slow grin spreading across his face. “No one told me we’d have company.”At that, the rest of the group turned, as if finally registering the two women who had ridden in with Veyron.Brann’s grin widened. “And no one told me the company would be this pretty.”Veyron’s fingers curled around the handle of his drink, his knuckles tightening as Brann leaned forward, all easy charm and reckless grins. A low growl hummed in the back of Veyron’s throat, too soft for anyone but Lyra to catch.She tried to ignore him.Eryssa groaned. “Gods save us, her
The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 53 - Devour The Weak
VeyronLyra, Daphne, Veyron, and Delvin rode toward the inn, its warm golden light spilling from shuttered windows onto the mud-slick road. It was a welcome sight after a long day’s ride, promising food, rest, and reacquaintance with old friends.The inn was bustling, the scent of roasting meat and ale mingling with the perfume of courtesans who prowled between tables like well-fed cats. Laughter and the clink of tankards filled the barroom.When they stepped inside, the world stilled. People recognized Veyron. A few stiffened, others averted their eyes. He was their leader, if not their Alpha, and he had long since stopped caring about being the center of attention.Then, cold steel pressed against his throat.Lyra sucked in a sharp breath, taking a step back. The firelight caught the glint of the blade, its edge whispering against his skin. His body went taut, but he didn’t flinch.Rip. Tear. Make him bleed. Eryx’s voice rumbled inside him, low and eager, his wolf’s instincts coiled
The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 52 - Daughter Of The Moonlit Thorn
LyraThey traveled for the better part of the day through the vast, wind-swept grasslands, where golden fields rippled like an endless sea. Daphne kept the mood light, chatting idly with Lyra about whatever she saw around them; the color of the sky, the crispness of the air, idle musings about the villages they passed. Lyra responded when she could, but she was exhausted. Yet with every lapse of the conversation, her blood burned with a secret intimate need. The mistress of shadows’ torment never far, lurking behind every breath. The vibrations of riding thrumming along her ever sensitive womanhood.Veyron rode ahead. The tension in his shoulders and the sharp set of his jaw made it clear that his thoughts were not something he intended to share. The warrior who had fetched them from the quarters rode alongside them. He was middle-aged, with graying temples and a face lined by years of battle, yet his demeanor was easygoing. He joined in Daphne’s chatter with an amused tone, though w
The Princess in the Shadows Chapter 51 Her Companion
LyraThe morning light spilled into the maids’ quarters, casting long golden streaks across the worn wooden floors. Veyron had told her to ready herself, but for what? He hadn’t said where they were going or what she would need. The others were dressing and debating the order of tasks for the day ahead.Daphne turned toward Lyra as she entered the room and beamed. “We were worried about you last night,” she said. “You came back unconscious. Are you alright?”Lyra opened her mouth to answer but she had none. Was she alright? The exhaustion, the pressure of everything smothered her. “I don’t know,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.Before Daphne could respond, a sharp knock at the door drew every gaze. A warrior stepped inside, broad-shouldered and solid, his face weathered with years of battle. His graying hair was cropped short, a jagged scar cutting across his brow. He wore dark leathers reinforced with iron plating, his sword strapped to his hip. The scent of damp sto
