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Chapter 29: What the Veil Takes

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CELLA

"Say my name," Aeden says, and the roughness in his voice sounds like it costs him something just to ask for it. "If you're real. If this isn't the place showing me another cruelty. Say my name so I know."

"Aeden Virell." I keep my palm flat against his chest, feeling his heart beating too fast and too hard beneath my hand, and I make myself hold his eyes even though the emptiness in them is close to unbearable to look at directly. "You were born in the human world under a name that wasn'
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  • Marked by the forbidden mate    Chapter 29: What the Veil Takes

    CELLA"Say my name," Aeden says, and the roughness in his voice sounds like it costs him something just to ask for it. "If you're real. If this isn't the place showing me another cruelty. Say my name so I know.""Aeden Virell." I keep my palm flat against his chest, feeling his heart beating too fast and too hard beneath my hand, and I make myself hold his eyes even though the emptiness in them is close to unbearable to look at directly. "You were born in the human world under a name that wasn't yours to keep. You lost your first pack to my father's blade before you ever met me. You saved my life twice in a forest that should have been my grave, and the second time, I hated you for it, because I didn't understand yet what a mate bond meant, and I was cruel about the fact that you were an omega, and I have never once forgiven myself fully for how I treated you in those first days."Something flickers behind his eyes at that, faint, uncertain, like a candle guttering in wind it cannot q

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   Chapter 28: The Toll of Memory

    CELLAThe object sits heavy in my palm the entire walk back to the passage, heavier than its size should allow. A hairpin, silver, shaped like a crescent moon, worn smooth along one edge from years of handling. I found it in a drawer in Aeden's private study, tucked beneath papers he clearly had not touched in a long time, and the moment my fingers closed around it I understood why Elder Wren insisted it had to be something loved rather than merely owned. It hums faintly against my skin, some old grief still clinging to the metal the way smoke clings to fabric long after the fire has gone out.I did not ask him about her. There was no time, and some small, cowardly part of me was grateful for that, grateful I did not have to watch his face while I searched through the evidence of a life he built before I existed in it.The seam is barely a hand's width wide when we reach the clearing again, a thin dark line hanging in the gray morning air, and Elder Wren's face tightens with visible r

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   Chapter 27: What Anchors the Dead

    CELLAThe passage looks smaller than it did last night.I notice it the moment we step past the treeline, some instinct in my chest recognizing the wrongness of it before my mind catches up to name what has changed. The tear in the world that swallowed Aeden three days ago no longer gapes open the way Simon described it, a wound still weeping at its edges. It has narrowed. What was once wide enough to walk through standing has drawn inward overnight into something closer to a seam, thin and dark and closing by degrees I can watch happen if I stare at it long enough."It's shrinking," I say, and my voice comes out flatter than the fear underneath it deserves.Simon is already crouched at the scorched circle's edge, his face grim in the gray morning light. "Faster than I expected. I checked it at midnight and it hadn't moved. Whatever's happening now, it's happened in the last few hours.""Can we still get through?" Darian's voice carries an edge of urgency he does not bother hiding, an

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   Chapter 26: What a Pack Requires

    DARIANDawn comes gray and reluctant, the kind of light that seems to arrive out of obligation rather than intention, and I have been awake for all of it.I do not bother pretending otherwise when Mira finds me on the east wall an hour before first light, still in yesterday's clothes, still smelling faintly of pyre smoke no amount of washing seemed to fully clear. She climbs the last few steps to stand beside me without asking permission, the way she has done since we were both pups too young to understand what rank would eventually cost us, and for a long moment neither of us says anything at all."You look like something the healers should be looking at," she says finally."I'm fine.""You're gray. You're standing like your ribs hurt, and you haven't slept since the pyre. That isn't fine, Darian, that's a man running on stubbornness instead of blood."I do not answer that, because she is not wrong, and there is no version of this conversation where lying to Mira accomplishes anythin

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   Chapter 25: What the Ground Remembers

    CELLAThe healers want another day. I give them an hour, and even that feels like a theft I am committing against Aeden, every minute spent letting them press salves into my ribs and murmur about strength I do not have the patience to wait for."You should be resting," Darian says, for perhaps the fourth time since we left the courtyard. He is still gray with ash from the pyre, and he walks half a step behind me, close enough to catch me if my legs betray me, far enough that I can pretend I do not need him to."I rested for three days without meaning to." I push through a low branch and do not wait for him to clear it first. "I am done resting."He does not argue further. Whatever fight he had left, he spent it earlier, in the room with Crystal's body. What remains now is only the quiet, stubborn loyalty of a man walking beside me because he cannot think of anything else useful to do with his grief.The path to the passage cuts through the northern treeline, past the old boundary ston

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   Chapter 24: What Is Left

    CELLAI came back to my body the way a drowning woman comes back to air, all at once and far too late, gasping in a room that smelled of blood and something sweeter underneath it that I did not let myself name.For a long moment I did not know where I was. The ceiling above me was carved stone, old stone, the kind that had watched centuries pass without comment. My chest ached from the inside out, a hollow, scraped feeling that had nothing to do with the wound Kael's blade had left and everything to do with something I could not yet make myself remember.Then I turned my head, and I saw her.Crystal lay on the floor a few feet from the bed, arranged with a care that told me someone had moved her there gently, had not simply let her fall where she died. Her eyes were closed. Her hands were folded over her chest in a way that looked deliberate, peaceful, as though whoever had positioned her wanted her to look like she was only sleeping.She was not sleeping."No." The word came out of m

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   Chapter 2

    CELLA’S POVThe moment my feet touched the muddy ground, I ran.Mud splashed up my legs as I moved, but I didn’t slow down. My heart raced, loud in my chest, and it felt like the nightmare again, except this time nothing was chasing me.This time, I was running because I chose to.After a few steps

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   Chapter 1

    CELLA'S POVI didn’t know exactly what I was running from, but I knew that if I stopped, I would die.My legs moved on their own accord, carrying me forward like I was being pulled by some invisible force.Then I heard a howl.I shook my head, refusing to look back. It couldn’t be real but it came

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   Chapter 6: The Voice

    CELLA'S POV"I reject the bond." My voice shook, but I forced myself to continue. "I reject you as my mate. I refuse to be tied to an omega. I refuse to accept this... this fate."The bond pulled at my chest, screaming in protest. Sable howled inside my mind, her claws raking against my ribs until

  • Marked by the forbidden mate   CHAPTER 5: BEHIND ME

    CELLA'S POV"I am answering it. By surviving." He started walking, and I had no choice but to follow or be left behind. "I'm someone who knows how to stay alive. If you want the same, you'll come with me. If not..." He shrugged. "The forest is that way."I stood frozen, watching him walk away.He's

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