LOGINThe Golden Fairies are said to be the most beautiful and the strongest among all fairy kinds. Their existence itself is considered a blessing—and a curse. Once in decades, or sometimes even after centuries, a Golden Fairy takes birth, and with her arrival, the balance of the supernatural world subtly shifts.
Golden Fairies are not only blessed with unmatched beauty; they possess ![]()
All sat frozen in their places.Not a single soul moved.Not a breath felt steady.The weight of Nicole’s truth had settled over the room like a suffocating storm—thick, heavy, and impossible to escape.Phoenix sat still… too still.His head was slightly bowed, his eyes shadowed, his jaw clenched so tightly that the muscles visibly twitched beneath his skin. His hands were curled into fists, knuckles turning white as he struggled to contain the storm raging inside him.Rage.Pure, violent rage.It was rising inside him with every passing second—burning, suffocating, uncontrollable.His wolf… Landon…
Rafael was gazing at his family, but his thoughts kept drifting back to Nicole and her suffering. No matter how much he tried to stay present, her broken voice and tear-filled eyes echoed in his mind again and again.Saraya, who had been silently observing him for quite some time, couldn’t hold herself back anymore.“Rafael, what is disturbing you?” Saraya asked softly, yet her voice carried enough weight to draw everyone’s attention.All conversation in the room came to an abrupt halt.Every pair of eyes turned toward Rafael.He looked… tense.Unusually tense.Rafael blinked once, as if coming out of a trance. His gaze swept across the room, briefly meeting everyone’s questioni
The atmosphere in the main hall slowly shifted from tension to warmth.After the initial surprise, conversations began to flow again—soft at first, then gradually filled with life. Nicole’s parents settled comfortably among the others, their earlier shock replaced by visible relief and happiness.George, being the second in command to King Basil, was not unfamiliar with the royal lineage. He had heard of Harrison and his legacy, knew of Rafael’s unmatched strength and position. But Phoenix and Miah… they were names that existed more in whispers than reality.They had never been presented openly to the world.The prophecy.The sacrifice.Those secrets had kept them hidden in the shadows for years.So, standing here today—watching his daughter beside Phoenix—George felt both surprise and pride.“I must say,” George said, his voice respectful yet warm, looking toward Phoenix, &ldquo
Phoenix’s room was filled with a soft, comfortable silence.Nicole sat close to him, her head resting lightly on his shoulder, her fingers absentmindedly tracing small patterns over his hand. Phoenix didn’t move—didn’t want to. For the first time in what felt like forever, something inside him felt… calm.Normal.They were talking quietly—about nothing in particular, just small, safe things—when a knock broke the moment.Phoenix frowned slightly, then stood up.“I’ll get it,” he said softly.As soon as he opened the door—“Uncle Phin!”A loud, excited, utterly adorable voice echoed through the room.Phoenix’s entire face lit up.“Here is my Zee!” he exclaimed happily, immediately scooping the little boy into his arms.Nicole turned toward them—And froze.Her eyes softened instantly.T
“Baby, your uncle Phin has found his mate,” Saraya exclaimed, her tone deliberately excited as she tried yet another trick to get Zee down.It worked.Instantly.Vidhant’s pain was forgotten as Zehaan’s grip loosened just a little. His curious eyes widened as he leaned forward.“Uncle Phin… mate?” Zee asked in a confused yet intrigued tone.And that was Saraya’s chance.In one swift motion, she scooped him into her arms.“Got you,” she whispered triumphantly.Zee squealed in delight, completely forgetting his previous mission of torturing Vidhant’s scalp.“Let’
Rafael’s study felt unusually calm.The golden glow of the evening sun filtered through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floor. Papers lay neatly stacked on the table, but Rafael’s attention was nowhere near them. He sat in his chair, elbows resting on his knees, fingers loosely intertwined, his gaze distant—lost somewhere far beyond the walls of the palace.“Rafael… what are you thinking?”Saraya’s soft voice pulled him back.He blinked once, then twice, as if returning from a place only he could see. His eyes found hers, and a small smile curved on his lips—gentle, warm… but not entirely reaching his eyes.“Nothing, Honey Bee,” he said lightly. “You tell me—have you practiced the
“Now… will you both get up,” Rafael said, raising one eyebrow, his tone calm but carrying that unmistakable authority, “or should I lend you a hand?”For a split second, Saraya and Phoenix froze.
“Landon!” Rafael and Miah yelled in unison, stepping forward. Landon, still consumed by his wolf instincts, let out another ear-splitting growl. But Rafael raised his hand calmly, and almost instantly, the massive wolf’s furious energy subsided. In the blink of an eye, Landon sh
The room had grown quiet after the emotional storm that had passed between them and the light moments they had just shared.Phoenix and Nichole sat across from each other, the earlier tension slowly settling into something calmer—something fragile yet r
Nicole slowly pulled back from the hug, wiping her tears with trembling fingers."I'm sorry," she murmured.Phoenix immediately shook his head, gently reaching forward to wipe the remaining tears from her cheeks with hi







