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Chapter 17: Lessons In Fear
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**Vorath’s Pov**"I don't think that fire was an accident," I said, still crouched in front of her. I could see the fear and hope fighting in her eyes. "And I don't think you did anything wrong that night."I watched her swallow hard, her hands trembling as she lifted her chalk. The sound of it scraping against the board was small, almost fragile, in the silence of the garden.When she finished, she turned the chalkboard toward me.“Why did you choose me?”The question hit me like a physical blow. Her dark eyes held mine—searching, raw, and completely defenseless. I couldn't move. I stayed where I was, dumbfounded. My throat locked, and for the first time in my life, words completely failed me.I couldn't tell her the whole truth… that I had claimed her to protect her, or that part of me had been drawn to the quiet strength behind her pain from the very moment I saw her. I couldn't admit how deeply she was already cracking open the walls I’d built around my heart. To give her an answ
Forced To The Beast Lycan King: His Plump Little Wolf Chapter 21: Blood On The Council Floor
**Eirian’s Pov**Vorath found me in the garden, sitting with my chalkboard balanced on my knees. I wasn't sketching anything in particular, simply enjoying the rare warmth of the afternoon sun on my face. I heard his boots crunching on the gravel as he approached; the weight of his stride already announced to me that whatever he had come to say wasn't good."There's been an attack," He didn't bother with an introduction. "Elder Cormain. In his chambers, three nights ago."I placed the chalkboard beside me as my stomach tightened. I did not know Elder Cormain well. I had spoken to him only a few times in my whole life, but his name still meant something to me. Since childhood, I had known him as one of the pack's oldest and most respected Elders. He had been present at almost every ceremony I had ever attended."He survived," Vorath continued, watching me closely. "Barely, though. The healers say it may take weeks before he's strong enough to speak properly. But he managed to give the
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Forced To The Beast Lycan King: His Plump Little Wolf Chapter 17: Lessons In Fear
**Eirian’s Pov**"Again."Vorath's deep and firm voice echoed on the training yard. I raised my aching arms, returning to the stance he had corrected four times already. My palms were torn raw from gripping the wooden practice blade, and sweat soaked the back of my tunic, despite the cold air biting at my exposed skin."Your feet are wrong." He circled me slowly while his golden eyes focused on my every mistake. "Your weight is too far back; an opponent could knock you on the ground before you even finish your swing."I adjusted, shifting my balance forward as he had shown me and tried again. The blade felt awkward and foreign in my hands, and my arms shook from the effort. For nineteen years, I had been reminded that my body was too soft, too round, and too weak to be useful for anything beyond serving others. Every failed strike in this yard was proof that everyone had been right about me."Better," Vorath commended, though his tone didn't suggest approval. "Again."I swung. My shou
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