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Chapter Twelve: Cry Out His Name
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I Sold Myself to the Lycan King Chapter Fifteen: Someone Is Watching
The security room was not large and it felt smaller with Charles in it.Rael and Cass stood on one side of the table. Belcalis stood near the door. Charles stood at the monitor with his hands behind his back and looked at the footage, and nobody said anything until he said something first. That was simply how it worked when Charles Devereux was in the room."One vehicle," Rael said, when Charles nodded at him. "Dark sedan. Picked Miss Iyana up leaving the clinic car park, followed the estate route to the gate, sat outside for forty-one minutes, left northbound.""Plates.""Obstructed. Mud on the lower half, nothing on the upper. Deliberate — whoever this was knows where our cameras sit."Charles looked at the screen. "They know our camera positions.""Yes, sir.""Internally sourced or observed?""Can't confirm yet.""Find out." He turned to Cass. "Full CCTV pull on the clinic route. Every camera between there and the gate. Thirty minutes.""Yes, sir." Cass left.Belcalis watched him w
I Sold Myself to the Lycan King Chapter Fourteen: Iyana Comes to the Estate
Iyana arrived at two in the afternoon and her first words were: "It has a tower.""It's not a castle," Belcalis said."Bel." Iyana walked past her through the entrance and turned a full slow circle, taking in the stone and the height and the staircase and the portrait gallery. "It has a tower and armour on the walls and I can see a library from the front door. What do you call this if not a castle?""An estate.""That's just a castle for people who went to boarding school." She handed her bag to Dara without looking, the way you did when you had grown up with staff, which Iyana absolutely had not. Dara caught it with the expression of someone meeting a force of nature and choosing to respect it.Then Charles came in from the west corridor.He walked the way he always walked — unhurried, the particular weight of a man who had never once needed to announce himself because rooms rearranged around him naturally. Dark jacket. No performance. Just: himself.Iyana went completely still.Belc
I Sold Myself to the Lycan King Chapter Thirteen: What Happened to His Eyes
He told her in the dark, without preamble.The bloodline. The suppression, three generations back, her grandmother's choice, deliberate and documented. The Alpha Lycan line underneath the omega exterior, dormant but not dead. What it meant that it had started waking. What the acceleration of the bond meant. What Varro actually wanted when he came for her.He spoke for fifteen minutes without stopping. No careful phrasing, no checking whether she was keeping up. He laid it out the way he laid out security reports, here is the terrain, here is what we know, here is what is coming.When he finished the room was very quiet."You knew this before the auction," she said."I knew a bloodline like yours existed somewhere. I didn't know it was you until I saw you on that stage.""And after. When you knew it was me.""I needed to verify the full picture before I handed you incomplete information." His voice was even. Factual. "There are specifics about an awakening like yours that I had to conf
I Sold Myself to the Lycan King Chapter Twelve: Cry Out His Name
His room was on the west side of the estate.She had never been in it. It was darker than hers, heavy curtains blocking every edge of moonlight, the kind of dark that was total. Old furniture. The smell of cedar and leather and something underneath that was simply him. She registered all of that in about four seconds.Then he closed the door and she stopped registering anything except him.Charles crossed the space between them in two strides, his hand fisting in her hair as he pulled her mouth to his. No hesitation. His kiss was hard, demanding, tongue pushing past her lips like he already owned the breath in her lungs. She met him with equal force, nails digging into his shoulders, body pressing flush against his.He backed her against the heavy wooden dresser, the edge biting into her thighs. One rough tug and her dress tore down the front. His palm covered her breast, squeezing, thumb scraping over her nipple until it ached. She gasped into his mouth. He didn’t stop. His other han
I Sold Myself to the Lycan King Chapter Eleven: Don't Pull Back From Me
She tried at dinner.She had been building to it all day — the right words, the right angle, how to say you've been pulling back without it sounding like an accusation. She waited until Dara had brought the main course and Charles had looked up from whatever was running in his head, and she said: "We should talk about last night."He looked at her."After dinner," he said.Not a suggestion. Not a negotiation opener. He picked up his fork and returned to his plate and that was the end of it — and she sat across from him with all her prepared words and nowhere to put them.She tried twice more. Once about the Mira journal — he said later, same tone, same finality. Once she tried a different door entirely, asked about Varro's timeline, thinking the conversation might move. He answered the question directly, thoroughly, and closed the door behind him.By the time Dara cleared the plates she was furious.Not because he was cold. He wasn't cold — he refilled her water without being asked, h
I Sold Myself to the Lycan King Chapter Ten: The Space Between Them
The estate went into lockdown at two in the morning.Rael had twelve people on the grounds by two fifteen. Every access point sealed. The perimeter walked and walked again. By three o'clock they had confirmed the symbol's location, east fence line, forty feet from the treeline, and confirmed that whoever had made it was long gone.Charles stood with Rael and two others and spoke in the flat, efficient language of a man managing a crisis. She stood at the back and said nothing because she had nothing to add and knew it.What she had was instinct.The mark wasn't a threat. It wasn't a warning. It was something else, something that sat wrong in her gut in a way she didn't have words for yet. She filed it away and watched Charles work and told herself she would find the words later.At four the meeting broke up. Rael and the others moved out. Charles stood at the table with both hands flat on the surface, looking at the map they'd been marking.She was the only one left."He's not trying
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