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CHAPTER 022: The Mating Part 1
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My fists clenched under the table. I willed myself not to react. This man—this king—was dangerous. And not just in title. His presence alone felt like a suffocating blanket of pressure, like being trapped beneath a thick layer of shadow. He’d just threatened to turn me into a whore. And the terrifying part was—he could. The law said a royal’s mate couldn’t be executed. It didn’t say anything about everything else. I had to stay smart. I had to play the game. I forced my pulse to slow. Tried to remember everything I’d learned in those negotiation classes growing up. Back when I was being groomed for leadership. Back when I still had a name I could wear out loud. The king hadn’t stopped frowning. His eyes were sharp and cold. They watched everything—the tension in my shoulders, the way I breathed, even the twitch of my fingers. He was reading me. I sat up straighter. Let my voice drop. “Your Majesty,” I said, “I do not want to die.” “The options I gave you were sever the bond o
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I started removing my clothes. Her eyes followed every piece of fabric I peeled away. She swallowed when my cock sprang free—hard and waiting. “The bond makes you mine,” I said. “And it makes me want to fuck you every time I see you.” “It would be in both our interests if you resisted that urge. We have other things to worry about.” I climbed onto the bed. She jumped off the other side. “What other things?” “Your father, probably in the next room?” “Good,” I said. “Let him hear me reclaim what’s mine.” She ran. I jumped down and caught her in three steps. Lifted her off the floor like she weighed nothing. “Why do you run from me when you want this?” I growled. “I don’t—” I shoved her against the wall. My fingers found her slick heat. “Then why are you moist?” “Sometimes women just are.” I grinned. “Here’s what you’re going to do for me, Princess. You’re going to scream when I fuck you. I want the entire palace to hear my name on your lips. Let them know who you belong t
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“Come down, little wolf,” Calix said, eyes never leaving mine as I struggled to get my magic under control. Reluctantly, I began to descend the stairs. My fingers were still tingling, shadows still retreating beneath my skin like ink pulled back into a quill. Each step felt heavier than the last. At the foot of the stairs, I stopped. “Come closer,” he said. I did. Step by step. Until I stood in front of both princes. No one spoke. Lorcan stared openly, his eyes gleaming as they traced the faint glow of runes flashing along my collarbone and arms. “I’m very sure that decades from now, they’ll write a song about you, Lyric,” Lorcan said. “A wolf with magical powers.” Calix hissed a spell under his breath, and immediately, the glow vanished. He stood slowly, body taut with tension. “We’re all going to agree right now that this never happened,” he said, glaring at Lorcan. “What part?” Lorcan asked innocently. “That your mate didn’t try to kill our father, or that she has magical
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