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-Cain-I knew I shouldn’t snoop, but I felt my mate shut off inside my head, and her behavior was incredibly odd. I needed to understand what was bothering her, so I took her computer and opened it. She didn’t even have a password, which allowed me to easily log into her Messenger chat. I saw that Eva had sent her an article. I opened it and let out a deep sigh, leaning back in my seat.“What’s wrong?” Henry asked.“Just my brother using his newfound freedom to… have fun,” I whispered, flipping the computer toward Henry. He studied the article, which featured pictures of my brother surrounded by women. In some photos, he was alone with them, coming out of restaurants or appearing at parties. Carter certainly didn’t seem to be shedding any tears over his broken engagement. I knew Carter might as well simply drown himself in sex to forget how his brother took his betrothed from him, but this just felt like going back into the past.As I walked down the hallway, away from the party, I sea
-Cain-I turned to see my father approaching, dressed in a suit and looking as regal as ever. However, as he stood before me, I could tell he wasn’t particularly happy either.“Seems like the roles have reversed,” he tried to joke, but neither of us laughed. “How is she?”“Upset. The partying has reached her ears,” I replied.My father shook his head, rubbing his eyes before focusing on me. “He just needs to get it out of his system.”I hated how easily people made excuses for Carter, but that was how it had always been.“I’ll keep the articles away from her,” I informed him.“Good idea,” he said. “How are things going out there?”“Fine for the moment. We’re settling in.”“Any signs?”“Of?”“Her being pregnant?” he asked.I shook my head. I understood the importance of this and the advantage it would give me if Willow were, but I had no intention of using my mate and potential child to gain the throne.“Is your connection progressing?” he pressed.“We’re still learning to function toge
-Willow-“You need to eat,” Cain insisted, pushing the plate of breakfast toward me.I hadn’t left the bed for a whole day, and although food had been brought to me, when Cain returned from the office, he saw that I had eaten nothing.So, he had taken me to the dining room. But I pressed my eyes shut, turning away.“Willow, don’t make me force this down your throat,” he sighed.I remained silent, and Cain groaned, clearly frustrated by my refusal to eat. I noticed him turn to Henry for advice, but he shrugged while sipping his coffee. Cain then turned back to me, pulling out my chair. I let him. I didn’t have the strength to fight him. He pushed out his own chair, then grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap. Again, I let him, not resisting at all.He held me close to his warm body, and for the first time, that was all I craved—just his alpha scent and warmth. I buried my nose in the crook of his neck, clinging to him. I had never depended on anyone like this before, but now I craved ever
-Cain-My mate was starving for me. For three days, every time she had me close, she begged me to fuck her—not always with words. Sometimes she would crawl to me naked as I entered the room, or she would simply push the covers away and spread her legs. She didn’t venture far from our room, and only because I struck a deal with her—she would eat if I fucked her—did she manage to eat at all.But I couldn’t lie. I enjoyed how much my mate craved me, yet I knew this wasn’t the time to lose focus. I couldn’t be her medicine. I was a temporary solution, not a cure. Still, it was hard to say no when the grip her pussy had on me was more pleasurable than anything I could imagine. On the third day, in the evening, I literally fucked her to sleep.She lay beneath me, still knotted to me, a smile on her face as she rested. I buried my nose in her neck, inhaling her sweet strawberry scent, but I detected something else—something that wasn’t mine. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Something was
-Cain-Later in the day, Willow joined Henry and me, her expression intriguing. I was just relieved she had finally left the bed and the room, opting to get up and do something.“How are you feeling, Luna?” Henry asked, prompting a small smile from Willow.“Better,” she admitted, her eyes flicking to mine. She blushed fiercely and quickly hid behind a document.How can she be so adorable? my wolf panted in my head. Tell Henry to leave, then dive underneath that skirt and taste her until she screams our name.Goddess, you’re never not horny, are you? I teased my wolf.But she looks amazing! And she’s carrying our pup! Take her.I ignored my wolf, choosing instead to watch my beautiful mate, who could barely meet my eyes, likely recalling how we’d spent our time together when I wasn’t working. We definitely hadn’t talked much.“So, how is the preparation for the meeting going?” Willow inquired, though I could tell she was only using the document as a shield.“He’s getting better,” Henry
-Willow-Hearing Cain talk about how he knew how to kill and that very few had ever believed in him struck me deeply. I had never realized how much he craved validation, even when he likely thought he didn’t.“Okay, last question,” I said, clicking the top of my pen, feeling increasingly excited.“Another?” Cain exclaimed, sounding tired.“It’s just one.”“Yes, but we’ve been at this all day. I’d rather go get something to eat,” he said.“Last one,” I insisted. He sighed and settled into the chair beside me instead of standing.“Fine, but then we’re going to eat,” he said.“Very well. So, why do you find your brother ill-suited for the throne?”“What?” Cain asked, disbelief evident in his voice. “That can’t possibly be a question they would ask.”I nodded and turned to Henry. Cain looked at him as well, and Henry nodded back.“It’s possible,” he confirmed.“No, it isn’t. That’s an awful question, and I’m not going to answer it,” Cain insisted.“We have to expect they’ll push you, tryin
-Cain-Willow lay beside me later that night, sleeping soundly. I couldn’t help but rest my hand on her flat stomach, sensing the growing power within her. I knew there wasn’t a tangible presence to feel just yet, but I could detect the increasing spike of energy inside Willow. Our child would soon make their presence known. I smiled as I watched Willow, feeling my heart flutter in a way I had never experienced before. What was this strange sensation?Could it be that you’re falling for our mate? my wolf teased. Maybe I was, but I had never fallen for anyone. I had never even been in a relationship. Willow was the only woman I had ever committed to, so how could I know what it truly meant to fall?I don’t know, I admitted.You don’t know?You keep talking about mating with her. How am I supposed to figure out if what I feel is genuine?“Ouch!” I hissed softly, rubbing my temple where my wolf had given me a mental nudge. “What was that for?”How could you ever doubt your feelings for Wi
-Willow-I stood in one of the smaller living rooms, gazing out at the gentle drizzle. Fall was certainly showcasing its rainy side, and it seemed like it would never stop. I had an overwhelming urge to go for a run and shake off the discomfort settling in my chest, but I didn’t want to run in the rain. My fur coat would get soaked, and when I shifted back, I knew I’d be left shivering and drenched.You know he’s just feeling the pressure, right? my wolf inquired, but I wasn’t really listening. I looked down, spinning a simple gold ring around my finger. It featured a tiny diamond, and I remembered when Carter had given it to me. It marked the moment he officially declared we were together, and wearing it had become second nature. However, for the first time in years, I slowly began to slide it off. It felt wrong on me.“Willow?”I turned to see Cain standing in the doorway. I couldn’t help but find him incredibly attractive. Despite being hurt by his words, I was still undeniably draw
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-Carter-My heart froze as we locked eyes. Hers were a deep green, and I loved them from the moment I saw them. She offered me a nervous smile, clearly trying to ignore the messages our wolves were sending us, before she hurried off with the glasses on her tray. An undeniable urge to follow her coursed through me.“Carter!” my brother called, pulling me from my thoughts. I turned to him.“Huh?”“Come on, it’s our turn,” Cain told me.“Um, yeah, just say hello from me,” I replied, taking off in the opposite direction. I heard him call after me, but I couldn’t stop now.Every nerve in my body was vibrating, urging me to find my mate. I had seen the way she left the ballroom, and as I entered the hallway, it was much easier to follow her scent out here. I found her in the kitchen, gathering more glasses for the party amidst the sounds of the bustling staff. I made sure not to enter immediately, instead retreating a little to find a room where I could intercept her. I waited until she pass
-Cain-I watched as Weston held one of my daughters overhead, pulling a funny face that made her giggle. The sight filled my heart with warmth, yet I couldn’t shake the worry that gnawed at me as I glanced over at my mother, who was holding my other daughter—something I had reluctantly allowed.My daughters were only a year old, but Carter had lived in this house for quite some time with his own mate, who had just given birth to a son, and it seemed to be going well. Surprisingly, everything was functioning smoothly, but I had made it clear to Willow that I would never allow my mother to be alone with my children. Still, it was hard to resist my mate’s pleas to give my mother a chance.I couldn’t forgive her, but I noticed the change in her demeanor when she was with my daughter. She seemed genuinely different—happier.“Hey,” Willow said, coming up behind me and wrapping her arms around me.I turned slightly so I could wrap my arm around her in return, resting my hand over her flat sto
-Willow-It was surprising how quickly everything unfolded. Soon, the queen was confined to the palace, limited to her room and the lower floor of that section. She had her meals brought to her, but this arrangement allowed her to spend time with Weston, and I could see how grateful he was for that. He even hugged Carter tightly when he came to witness the transfer, but Cain didn’t even appear.I knew Weston and his mate understood, but I could sense their longing for Cain to be more accepting of the situation. For now, this was how things would be, and as Carter and I walked together through the palace, we both had homes to return to.“So, do I ever get to be properly introduced to your mate?” I teased.“I’ve actually convinced her to move here with me. She’s just nervous because we come from two different worlds,” he explained.“I can understand that. Maybe we should all have dinner together.”“I’m not sure we can lure Cain here. He’s… determined,” Carter groaned.I sighed. “You’re p
-Willow-The news spread quickly, shocking me as much as everyone else. No one had expected the queen to go so far, yet as the days dragged on, the council remained divided on how to punish her. I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy. The queen deserved punishment, but I realized she wouldn’t have acted as she did if she hadn’t been forced to smile and nod through the pain inflicted on her by others. Weston had made a good point: I could have been the queen. I could have become just as desperate…“It’s really unbelievable she did it,” Eva said, breaking me free from my thoughts.She sat across from me in a small café we had agreed to meet at so I could escape the confines of home.“Yeah…”“Why do you sound that way?” she asked, her brow furrowing with concern.“I just… feel like this has become a bigger mess than it should be,” I admitted.“What do you mean? She killed the king and poisoned you! I thought you’d be the first one shouting for her head,” Eva joked.I managed a smal
-Cain-I was utterly confused about why Weston had asked to be alone with us. He even requested that we stand up, and we formed a small circle beside the table. Carter and I exchanged puzzled glances, but I sensed something unsettling from Willow. Even our mother seemed unsure about what was happening. Only Weston appeared unfazed by the situation.“Why did you send them all out?” Carter inquired, voicing the question lingering on my tongue.“Because I wanted to do this in private before…” Weston glanced at Willow, and I followed his gaze. When she felt my eyes on her, she turned to give me an apologetic look.“Weston,” my mother called, her voice tinged with fear.“Okay, what is going on?” I pressed.“You have to admit it,” he insisted, focusing on my mother.“Admit what? What, Mom?” I urged, and both Carter and I focused on her, but she looked away, refusing to meet our eyes.“What the hell is going on?” Carter demanded, turning to Weston.“It was your mother who poisoned Willow,” We
-Cain-“Goddess, look at your faces!” Willow exclaimed. “You’re starting to do some serious damage!”As Carter and I sat down to eat, Willow approached to inspect me, tilting my head to the side to examine the cuts and swelling. I grabbed her hands, kissed them, and pulled her down onto my lap.“We’re fine,” I assured her.“We will heal,” Carter added.“Why are you hitting each other so hard?”“It’s called practice. We’re keeping our skills sharp,” I explained.“But Carter can’t even open his right eye, and the cut on your lip is so swollen that I’m afraid you won’t be able to eat!” she scolded.“Eat the food or your—” I started, but she cut me off by placing a hand over my mouth.“Not funny.”I pulled her hand down. “I think it was rather funny.”“What will the council think when they see you like this?” she murmured.“What do you mean?”She glanced between Carter and me, both of us clearly feeling puzzled.“You didn’t notice the meeting the council has called? Have you two been that
-Cain-“I don’t see the point in this,” my brother said as we stepped into the small gym in our house. I positioned myself on the blue mat, bouncing slightly to get ready, while Carter stood at a distance, wearing sunglasses indoors and a big hoodie over the training clothes I had insisted he change into. He didn’t just look hungover. He looked like a poster boy for the dangers of drinking. He was a complete mess.“You need it,” I told him.“Does it look like I want to work out right now?” he replied.“We’re fighting to keep our skills sharp,” I explained.“Why?”I hesitated, unsure of how to articulate the fear that had been gnawing at me. What Willow had confessed scared the living daylights out of me.“It helps,” I insisted.“It helps to fight with a pounding headache?” he shot back.“Well, that’s on you. You could quit drinking.”He groaned and pulled out a mini flask from his pocket. I sighed and walked over to him, snatching the vodka from his grasp.“Really?” I asked, holding it