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Confrontation

Author: Author Anuz
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-13 10:10:15

Autumn’s POV

Tonight was supposed to be ordinary—a simple business party to accompany Zane and strengthen our kingdom’s ties with city investors. But my heart hadn’t stopped pounding since morning.

I wore a deep dark army green gown, elegant and bold. My hair flowed in soft waves, pinned lightly with silver clips. Zane looked as devastatingly handsome as ever, dressed in a sharp black suit. His presence always pulled the air from my lungs—but tonight, something felt… off.

The party was lively—soft lights, the clinking of glasses, golden chandeliers above and polished floors below. The room buzzed with power and ambition.

Then the anchor took the stage. “Let’s welcome a new name in the city’s business world—Mr. Malrik Fenrath, CEO of Fenrath Enterprises.”

The name froze the air in my lungs.

I turned my head and saw him—tall, broad-shouldered, wearing a charcoal suit. His eyes… those cold, haunting eyes that I’d seen in my dreams for nights now. He smiled. It wasn’t warm—i
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  • Lycan king and his Omega   Dark Lycan

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    Zane's POV As sunlight filtered through the heavy drapes of our room, I gently brushed a kiss to Autumn’s temple and whispered, “Get ready, love. We’re going to the kingdom today. There are people we must meet, and duties we cannot delay.” She nodded sleepily, still curled against me. I kissed her forehead once more and got out of bed to prepare for the day. Later, after reaching the heart of my kingdom, I held a brief but crucial meeting with the high council and key leaders, addressing matters that needed swift attention. My voice carried authority, but today, it also held a hidden excitement—one I hadn’t felt in years. As the meeting neared its end, I stood from my throne and silenced the room with a single raised hand. “Before we conclude, I have something important to announce.” A murmur rippled through the hall. I turned toward the golden doors. “Autumn. Bring Valen, please.” The doors opened slowly, revealing my wife and our son. Autumn’s grace was radiant, dressed in

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