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When silence stretched far between them, Chris decided to speak before him.“I didn't tell you about this...the experiment was a success.” She bowed her head in shame. “It gave me abilities. One of them was the power to shift between forms. I can be a male or a female. But this... This is who I trul
A few days after the Ferrigtons' reunion, Uneece wandered through the palace gardens, needing air. The weight of everything. The revelations, the accusations, the flicker in Chris's eyes—pressed on her chest like a knife. She rounded the hedge of the blooming nightshade and stopped.Everywhere she g
Through a thick pane of reinforced glass, they could see into the medical room. One person sat on the cot's edge, head bowed and shoulders hunched. Christopher Ferrington flatly touched the grass with his palm. His breath clouded the surface.“Clara,” he whispered, calling his wife's name, his voice
The new information shattered like glass. Lex raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes. Then, he rubbed the temples of his forehead. In his entire existence as a member of their species, same-sex mating was unheard of. It was never mentioned in any of their ancient Lycan and werewolf histories, sin
“I'm the proof! It was that maniac scientist! He kept talking about a woman named Jewel—Luna!” His bloodshot eyes shifted to hers after recognizing Uneece. “I saw your picture hung on a wall in that place. You were his greatest creation! He kept on blabbing about how useless you had become in this w
Uneece's feet felt heavy as they got out of the cold room, but she didn't dare look back. She only came to notice that there were men in black guarding outside the room. The ambiance of the corridors was getting lighter and warmer as Lex guided her to his office with his hands on her back.They stop
The moment he touched my forehead, my vision became hazy. I was about to have a panic attack. "No." I weakly said, and all I heard were incoherent words. Then I blacked out. . . . I woke up feeling a cooling sensation in my body. The first thing I saw was the Lycan healer sitting beside
"Officer Williams, the oddity of you harassing this weak slave is hilarious." My eyes looked for the unknown voice; if it weren't for William's buff figure, I could have gotten a glimpse. "Quiet down, Jarris!" He shouted, and his canines were protruding in frustration, daring me to smirk. E
I woke up groaning and finally got the picture of myself getting dragged by my dress on these familiar shiny floors. By this time, I knew I lost my opportunity to flee. That guy probably thought I was dead by now. I'm tired of this kind of situation. My sweaty, cold hands wipped their already-
As we entered, the wide, clean kitchen did not fully catch my attention; it was the chef. A female Lycan chef who stood tall. She was so beautiful and graceful when she chopped the ingredients. I was so intrigued by her skills. "Move!" Rosa pushed me from behind, and I almost lost my footing.







