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Marked by betrayal, bound to the Lycan Lord. Scent with secrets
Xena’s POVI didn’t know what to say. My mouth was open, but nothing came out. My chest was tight like I couldn’t breathe.I stood up so fast my chair made a loud noise and dragged across the floor. My heart was beating so fast, fear clouded my mind. How the hell does he even know I'm impure? I didn't mention anything like that or did I? No, I'm sure I didn't and I was putting on my special perfume, a little too much if you ask me, so how the hell did he know what I was? Could he be a Lycan like Kael? Kael was the only one who figured out who I was even with my perfume on. So it was either this man was link Kael or he has some deep shit going on and I was just about to enter a bigger shit. I shouldn't have come out. I should have remained indoors. What the hell was I even looking for outside when I had almost everything inside. Xena you have once again put yourself in trouble, at this point, I will believe that I'm cursed. Jared didn’t move, he was totally calm like he had just a
Marked by betrayal, bound to the Lycan Lord. Meat for the night.
Kael’s POVI poured the last drop of wine into my glass and leaned back, letting the soft buzz settle deep in my chest. It had been hours since I got here, but this bar was quiet— almost too quiet. But I liked it, I wasn't her for the drama, I just wanted to find her. It might sound selfish or funny, but there are a thousand things about me that even Viktor doesn't know about, everyone thinks I'm cold and cruel but the truth was that I actually was but not in the way because people thought of me. And you would know how that felt if you have been cursed to live alone. I have lived in the shadows longer than I could remember. My parents died years ago due to an unknown cause— one of the many mysteries I am yet to uncover but I didn't need a seer to tell me that Orion was involved. He hated my parents till death and hated the fact they had me and after their death, his cold attitude pushed me to become who I was today. A man with no heart and sometimes that feels lonely as hell. Somet
Marked by betrayal, bound to the Lycan Lord. Stranger in the city.
Xena’s POVI was so happy that Kael decided to use his senses. Seeing him saying something useful and wise was like seeing a goat teaching English. The house was nothing like I imagined. It was bigger than any place I’d ever stayed in, maybe too big for just me. The ceilings were high, and every room smelled like vanilla and sunlight.The floors were shiny like mirrors, the kind you could see your whole face in. I walked slowly, just to let my fingers brush against the soft curtains and cold marble counters.There was another maid—her name was Mira. She greeted me politely and offered to help me unpack, but I waved her off. She didn’t talk much, just moved around quietly. Two days have passed and it felt like eternity in hell, not in a bad way but a boring way. I was starting to Miss Susan and Lady Megan. I have searched online, watched different movies but none of them could kill the boredom in me. So after giving it much thought, I decided that I should take the risk of going ou
Marked by betrayal, bound to the Lycan Lord. A bride hunt.
Kael’s POV“Finally,” I breathe. I leaned back in the leather seat, closed my eyes, and let the quiet hum of the private jet lull me into a rare kind of peace.Finally, I had some time to think for myself. No Orion breathing down my neck. No Viktor preaching about what's wrong abd right even when he knows that I wasn't going to answer him. And No messes to clean up, no enemies to threaten, and definitely no crying women.Just me, a drink, a good book and a long-overdue vacation.I reached into the side cabinet and pulled out the old worn novel Viktor gave me years ago. He said it would "teach me patience." Still haven't finished it but maybe now I will.I flipped open to the chapter I last remembered, letting my fingers trace the underlined phrases. And just as I was about to like the book, a scream rang out from behind. Nah, I wasn't liking the book. But it was better than what was going to come after that scream. I slammed the door shut, tossing it on the table, my head flew ba
Marked by betrayal, bound to the Lycan Lord. No right to die.
Xena’s POVI woke up crying.I didn’t even know I had passed out. But when I opened my eyes, my face was wet, my throat sore like I’d been screaming in my sleep, and my chest… it felt like someone sat on it and refused to get off.Everything came back in pieces—Kael’s words. “I killed Chloe.”The words haunted me. I could still hear the way he said them. How can a man be that cruel? She just came here yesterday and he ended her without giving her a choice, he should have scared her or something. Why does he have to kill her? Who gave him the right to do that?Yes, I hated her, if hate could be stored up in someone, my hate for her won't contain the universe but still her death was just a big blow to me. Although that was my daily prayer, still. I have always wanted Chloe to suffer for everything she has done. I wanted her to pay for everything. For Jason. For tearing my family apart. For acting like she was the queen of the damn world. For putting her hands on me. For looking down
Marked by betrayal, bound to the Lycan Lord. The death sentence.
Xena’s POVI didn’t sleep much that night— I didn't even sleep at all that night. I just laid in bed, staring at the ceiling like it held answers or like it was the only thing keeping me from running mad. I knew it. Chloe was never the type to give up. In a week she has managed to pull this off. I wonder what she would do in a few days to come, if not hours. I groaned, turning to the other side. It might be wise if I just give Kael up. It's not like he likes me anyway. But where will I go after that? Impure wolves can't survive in the open. That was the first thing my mother taught me. Chloe’s words wouldn’t stop ringing in my head. Her voice. Her threats. That smug smile. Everything about her was scary. I kept replaying her words—over and over—until my mind was a tangled mess of panic and rage. What was she really planning?Unfortunately she reminds me of my mother's firm and brave personality but Chloe was a demon, that was the difference between her and my mother. Morning came
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