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His smile was mine

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Lysera

“I think I started liking you a while ago,” he admitted. “Even before I learned the truth about everything.” A humorless smile touched his mouth briefly. “At first, I thought it was only my wolf’s feelings bleeding into me.”

The bond pulsed warmly between us.

“But now,” Henry said softly, “my heart is open enough that I finally understand the difference.”

My throat tightened unexpectedly with feeling. For a second, I genuinely did not know what to say.

Henry liked me.

The words echoed s
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  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   She likes Henry

    Lysera’s POVThe next few days settled into something soft.It was not perfect or easy as we were still getting to know each other but it was soft enough that sometimes I caught myself forgetting how bad things between Henry and me used to be.That frightened me more than I wanted to admit because forgiveness was one thing and trust was something entirely different. Yet somehow, Henry kept showing up every single day with the kind of steady patience I did not know what to do with anymore.He comes in the mornings now too sometimes. Other times, late evenings after meetings or inspections around the territory. Occasionally, he brought work with him and sat inside the estate library while I attempted to organize my father’s endless financial records beside him.The silence between us no longer felt strained.It felt lived in.“You’re lost in thought again.”I looked up immediately from the ledger spread across my lap to find Henry watching me from the opposite couch with faint amusement

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   His smile was mine

    Lysera “I think I started liking you a while ago,” he admitted. “Even before I learned the truth about everything.” A humorless smile touched his mouth briefly. “At first, I thought it was only my wolf’s feelings bleeding into me.”The bond pulsed warmly between us.“But now,” Henry said softly, “my heart is open enough that I finally understand the difference.”My throat tightened unexpectedly with feeling. For a second, I genuinely did not know what to say.Henry liked me.The words echoed strangely inside my head because they felt so impossible coming from him. This was Kingston. The same man whose footsteps used to make fear crawl violently through my stomach. The same man who once looked at me like I was something unfortunate standing in the way of his perfect future.And now he was standing in front of me admitting that somewhere along the way, his feelings changed. The realization left me feeling oddly fragile.“You’re making this very difficult,” I whispered before I could st

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Lysera, I like you

    Lysera’s povHenry looked startled. “What?”“This.” I gestured weakly between us. “What are we?”Silence fell instantly. The morning breeze moved softly through the gardens while Henry stared at me like he had not expected the question despite the fact that it had clearly been waiting between us for days now.I swallowed hard before continuing.“You come here every evening. You worry when I’m tired. You apologize when you miss one visit.” My voice softened slightly. “And I don’t understand what this is supposed to mean.”Henry’s expression changed slowly afterward. The guardedness in him seemed to loosen piece by piece until something more honest remained beneath it.“I’m trying,” he admitted quietly.“Trying to what?”“To be better for you.”The words landed heavily between us. I looked away first because suddenly breathing felt harder.“You didn’t want me before,” I whispered.Henry exhaled slowly. “Lysera—”“No.” I shook my head slightly. “You didn’t.”Truth mattered even if it hur

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Henry, what are we?

    LyseraAfter Sienna left, Henry did not come that evening.At first, I told myself I did not care. The thought came immediately and stubbornly, almost defensively, the second the sun began lowering outside the estate windows and the familiar pull of the mating bond remained frustratingly quiet.He was the Alpha of course he would miss a day eventually. Important things existed outside these strange little evening visits we somehow built together over the past week.Still, as the sky darkened completely and the servants quietly began lighting candles throughout the mansion, disappointment settled heavily inside my chest no matter how much I tried pretending otherwise.Traitorous bond.I sat inside the living room long after dinner had ended with a book open across my lap that I had not read a single line from in nearly forty minutes. Every time footsteps echoed somewhere down the hall, my head lifted automatically before irritation followed immediately afterward.It was so absolutely r

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Sienna Kingston

    Author’s POVBy the time Sienna stepped into the Monroe’s house, Lysera had finally managed to stop looking like she was seconds away from collapsing from panic. Barely.The former Luna entered the mansion with the same quiet grace Lysera remembered from childhood. Pale silver fabric flowed elegantly around her tall frame while soft jewels glimmered faintly against her throat and wrists. Time had not stolen her beauty in the slightest. If anything, it had only sharpened it into something almost unreal.She still looked like the Moon Goddess carved her personally from moonlight itself and unfortunately for Lysera, that fact remained deeply intimidating.Sienna’s silver-green eyes swept calmly through the entrance hall before finally landing on Lysera fully. Warmth softened her expression immediately.“Lady Lysera,” she greeted gently.Lysera straightened automatically despite the maid still hovering anxiously nearby like she expected her to fall over again at any moment.“Lady Sienna,”

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Sienna Kingston

    LyseraThe next week passed strangely fast.Every evening, Henry came to the estate. At first, I kept expecting the visits to stop. I told myself he would eventually grow tired of pretending this version of us was normal and finally tell me why he was here but he kept returning anyway and never said why.Sometimes he stayed only an hour. Other times he remained until the candles burned low and the servants quietly disappeared from the hallways to give us privacy neither of us acknowledged aloud. And somehow, without meaning to, we slowly settled into something that almost resembled a routine.He would arrive in the evening. I would pretend I was not waiting for him. Then we would sit together and talk about everything except the things truly hanging between us.The weather, the estate, the elders currently under investigation and businesses my father secretly owned that I was still struggling to understand.Sometimes Henry spoke about pack matters while I listened quietly from the couc

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Did he try to kill himself?

    LyseraI snapped awake to screaming.Not the kind that belonged to nightmares or memory, but real—raw, panicked, echoing through stone and corridors like a warning bell rung too hard, too fast.“Maids! Healers! Someone come—now! The alpha is drying!”Harlow’s voice.My heart slammed against my ribs

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  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Has he ever looked at Isyra like that?

    Author’s POVThe visiting Alpha arrived just before dusk, his presence announced long before his footsteps ever crossed into the pack house.There was a shift in the air when another Alpha entered foreign territory—an instinctive tightening, a low hum of awareness that ran through the guards and se

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  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Give her to me!

    Author’s POVHenry stood ankle-deep in water.The lake was small and shallow, the surface barely disturbed except for the faint ripples spreading out from where he stood. The water was cold enough to bite, but not enough to hurt. Pale reeds ringed the edges, bending slightly as though moved by a br

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  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Inconsistency

    LyseraFor a long while after I fell silent, Healer Apollo said nothing.The room felt strangely small then, as though the walls had crept closer while I was talking. The quiet pressed against my ears until I almost wished he would interrupt me, accuse me of lying, do something to break the tension

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