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8_I Know Who You Are!

Author: Rex Rhezia
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-01 18:25:48

I KNOW WHO YOU ARE!

It was almost an empty cottage, save for the multiple little plants growing in cups, and buckets of water kept at a calculated distance.

Keondra quietly studied the cottage as they went in.

“How long have you stayed here?” She asked.

“We move a lot. My brother and I aren't welcome in many places. But Kraxuris can not turn on it's kind so this is safest place for us. We choose to stay in isolated places and move around a lot for safety.” Petra replied.

“Your safety, or safety of the people?” Keondra asked.

“Kee!” Hilda looked at her and back at Petra. “Don't listen to her.”

“No please.” Petra smiled. “A wise man once said to me; all it takes is the right question. I like your friend. Please, sit.” She stopped when they reached a thick rug on the wood floor.

“Are you sure your brother is fine?” Hilda asked.

“Pay no heed to him. He likes to wallow in bitterness. I tell you, ain't nothing I haven't done to cleanse him so such dark spirit.” Petra poured them warm tea.

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    HEY FIREFLY. King Xerxes backed off and walked out of Keondra's room, Aethon was walking down the hallway to Keondra's room. He stopped, his eyes fixed on the king's retreating figure with a mixture of anger and confusion. The king, seemingly oblivious to Aethon's anger, walked away with a confident stride, disappearing into the darkness of the hallway. How dare the king come to Keondra's room at this hour? Aethon's fists were clenched, his jaw tight with tension. Aethon entered the room, his expression stern. Keondra was still standing with her swords in her hands. "What's going on?" Aethon asked, his voice low and urgent. "Why was the king here?" Keondra sheathed her swords. "We need to leave," she firmly said. "Now." Aethon's eyes narrowed, but he didn't argue. He knew he had to trust Keondra's instincts. Together, they sneaked into Petra and Hilda's room, waking them up with a whispered warning. "What's going on?" Petra asked, her voice groggy with sleep.

  • Howl Of Fury   29_STOP.

    STOP. As Keondra walked back to her chambers, she couldn't shake off the feeling that the king's interest in her was more than just a simple fascination. She sensed that there was something deeper, something that she couldn't quite put her finger on. Meanwhile, the king watched her from afar, his eyes fixed on her retreating figure. He couldn't help but feel drawn to her, despite the danger that seemed to surround her. But why can't she feels his wolf? He is her fucking mate! He knew that he had to be careful, that he couldn't let his feelings cloud his judgment. But he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement, a sense that he was on the verge of discovering something important. As Keondra lay in bed, she couldn't sleep. She was thinking about the king and his strange behavior. She wondered what he wanted from her, and why he seemed so interested in her. Suddenly, she heard a faint noise outside her window. She sat up in bed and listened intently. The noise g

  • Howl Of Fury   28_What's The King's Game?

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  • Howl Of Fury   27_He Is Here For Her.

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  • Howl Of Fury   25_I Have Questions.

    I HAVE QUESTIONS.The sun filtered through the leaves above, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. The air was alive with the sounds of nature—birds chirping, leaves rustling, and the distant rush of a stream. Keondra held her two swords on each side. Her black hair tied back in a pontail, her emerald eyes gleaming with intensity as she drew them out.Keondra wore a pale green tracksuit, its fabric hugging her athletic physique as she danced through the woods, her sword flashing in the sunlight. She weilded these swords since she was eleven and inherited her mother's bow when she died.The same quiver and bow she left in the outskirts of Assyria.That was a terrible mistake.Her hands tightened around the swords.She was confused and lost.Not anymore!The sword's blade seemed an extension of her body, moving in perfect harmony with her graceful form. Her focus was absolute, her breathing controlled, as she executed each move with precision.She felt a presence as the sweat

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