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Chapter 104

์ž‘๊ฐ€: Celice Wylder
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Quinn

Troy did not go to the orchard with the others. He came straight to me after he sent the guards to prepare for the doctorโ€™s execution. I already saw what he was going to do and I was petrified of what was to come. I also knew that any attempts to change his mind would be futile, but I'd try regardless.

I shared everything with the women by my side. My sacred circle. The women that swore loyalty to me.

โ€œWhy can I only see into the immediate future?โ€ I asked as I slowly came back to full reality.

Unlike the last time this happened, I wasnโ€™t in a complete trance. I was aware of the people around me, and if I tried very hard, I could pull myself out of it, but the moment I stopped paying attention, I was sucked right back into the vision.

โ€œYou can see the present, not the future,โ€ Missus Lowry said and took my hand hers. โ€œI had a cousin with the same talent.โ€

โ€œKind of a useless gift,โ€ I said and leaned my head back against the closet wall, staring up at one of the hidden lights in t
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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 105

    Quinn Troy was quiet. His aura was still the same misty-grey colour, and his skin had gone a strange kind of ashy-white that reminded me of one of my teachers. The day before he had the heart attack that killed him, he looked that way. Troy listlessly pushed his food around on his plate, barely registering the world around him. Doctor Jacobsโ€™s death was far worse than either of us expected, and Troy took it very hard. The man would not die. He clung to life like a nit clung to hair. Every time we thought that this was it, that surely the doctor couldnโ€™t still be alive, heโ€™d start screaming again. It wasnโ€™t until the silver finally ate away his heart and lungs that he mercifully died. The wolves enjoyed the display of brutality, and when Mason refused to die, they whipped themselves into a frenzy of bloodlust. They whooped and hollered while they tore at their clothes like spectators at a gladiator fight. โ€œAre you okay?โ€ I asked my mate. He shook his head and pushed his plate

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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 106

    Troy Arthur looked a lot like Magnus before Morella cursed him. He had had the same dark hair and dour expression on his face, but the moment he smiled his eyes lit up and that dark, dreary exterior evaporated. โ€œPrince Troy,โ€ he said and warmly gripped my hand in both of his, โ€œIโ€™ve heard so much about you.โ€ โ€œFrom whom?โ€ I asked and shook his hand, before gently extracting it. "Nothing good, I hope." He laughed. โ€œMy brother, of course. Heโ€ฆbetrayed you, well us now, I guess. He told our father everything.โ€ โ€œYeah, I know. Sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but Magnus is dead.โ€ "You killed him?" "He asked me to do it." Arthur nodded. โ€œI don't blame you. I tried to warn him, but he wouldn't listen. You know...he never came home after he went to that train station.โ€ "Morella cursed him." Arthur's eyes fell on Quinn who stood partially hidden behind me. โ€œYour mate?โ€ "Oh, yes." I stepped aside and pulled Quinn closer before I introduced her to the prince. โ€œPrince Arthur she said. A

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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 107

    Troy I gathered the princes and their mates to tell them about our plan. Next to me, Quinnโ€™s eyes hopped from Lycan to Lycan as she read their auras. Even though she knew I had every talent she had and could read auras just as well as she could, if not better, she needed to reassure herself that she wouldnโ€™t be betrayed by yet another wolf. "Arthur will tell them that I captured all the princes and their mates," I said. "The kings will have no other option but to come to their rescue." I gave Ida a stern look. She wasn't very worldly, and she could easily blow the whole thing "Be careful what you say. Do not betray yourself or our secrets. Ida straightened her back and jutted out her chin while she touched the little stone hidden under her dress. โ€œI will never betray the princess.โ€ I smiled and nodded at her. โ€œI know you wonโ€™t, but you made no vows to me.โ€ โ€œIf you are harmed, it will also hurt my sister. I wonโ€™t disappoint either of you.โ€ Quinn smiled at the young she-wolf. Her

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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 108

    QuinnI made my way through the bustling mansion. It had never been this busy, but the princes brought warriors with them, and we had to find a way to accommodate all of them. Most stayed with the other warriors elsewhere on the estate, and for those that could not find a bed elsewhere, Missus Lowry and Glover turned just about every other room into some kind of dorm.Most of them slept on the floor, and none of the complained about it.The only rooms that remained untouched were our bedrooms upstairs, the library, the cinema, the silver cell in the basement, and Troyโ€™s office.I expected the influx of people to make me nervous and uncomfortable like the Lycan nobles did, but these people were different. They werenโ€™t here to harm us, and I could feel it, see it, even smell it.I pushed the door leading to the East wing open and stepped into the Omegasโ€™ buzzing living quarters. Music played over the loudspeakers, Omegas laughed and squealed as they ran through the corridors. Children I

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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 109

    Troy I woke when the sharp pop of a gunshot shattered my slumber. Everything was quiet. The mansion itself barely breathed. For a moment, I lay completely still, sure that I dreamed or imagined it. Then another shot rang out. Fuck! โ€œQuinn,โ€ I mind linked with my mate as I fell out of bed and ran for the door, not caring that I was dressed in only my underwear. โ€œAre you all right?โ€ โ€œItโ€™s okay. I got him. Donโ€™t worry. Iโ€™m pretty sure heโ€™s dead. Casperโ€™s checking now.โ€ โ€œWho? Who did you shoot?โ€ โ€œXander Shelby.โ€ โ€œWhere are you?โ€ โ€œThe garden.โ€ I ran down the hall, my feet slapping loudly on the gleaming hardwood. I flew down the stairs, taking them four at a time while I used the bannister to propel me forward. โ€œWhat garden?โ€ โ€œThe one behind the pool house. I've never seen this one before. It's kind of pretty.โ€ What the hell was she doing there? It was hidden from the main house. I posted a few guards there to patrol it, but no one ever used the garden, and it wasnโ€™t as well pro

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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 110

    TroyQuinn found Dexter Mareeโ€™s frozen body behind a tree the next morning. She hadnโ€™t said a word about her father or Xander for the rest of the night. After I braided her hair, she curled into a tight little ball and rocked herself to sleep.I wished it were someone else who found Dexterโ€™s corpse. Strong as she was, as easy as she could shake off trauma, even Quinn had her breaking point, and I had the unsettling feeling that she would reach it soon.She kept her barriers up, making sure I couldnโ€™t feel her. I wanted to tell her to stop doing it, that I wouldnโ€™t be able to protect her if I didnโ€™t know she was in danger, but sheโ€™d just worry about me becoming too obsessed with her.My mate knelt next to her dead grandfather and closed his eyes. A shiver ran down her body as her skin touched his. โ€œSomeone should go check on Jolene,โ€ I said, and looked up at Lucas. โ€œGo see if she died.โ€โ€œYes, Prince,โ€ the guard muttered and dashed across the frozen grounds back to the mansion.The cold

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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 111

    QuinnI lay on the bed, hands behind my head, staring up at the ceiling. Troy left early that morning for a meeting. He did ask if I wanted to go with him, but I couldnโ€™t do it. I could barely get myself out of bed to shower these days.The way I felt, he might as well have asked me to climb Mount Everest, let alone go into city. I was exhausted. Everything felt like too much effort.Troy made it blatantly clear that he did not like my sudden silence, but at the same time, he did not force me to talk about it. I had no idea what Iโ€™d say anyway. I did not know how to explain to him that my mind was completely empty, that I had gone numb.How could I tell him that it was simply easier not to feel? That shutting down my emotions was a natural thing for me to do. I started doing it when I was very young, and realised my tears had no effect whatsoever on my mother.Thomas Shelby came and went. Troy told him to seek out Eduard for his pack's safety, but my uncle asserted that his pack were

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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 112

    TroyI weighed the consequences of my decisions very carefully before I asked Quinn what she thought about them. I knew she wouldnโ€™t give me a straight answer about my desire to give up the throne โ€“ Dexterโ€™s unnecessary warning about a she-wolf's power over her fated mate terrified her so much she basically turned into an ice sculpture.She was doing her best to push me away, carefully constructing a wall around her heart, and hoping Iโ€™d fall out of love with her in the process.I glanced at the painting one last time before I put it away. The vision stubbornly refused to change. Maybe Sebastian and I werenโ€™t the reason Quinn set upon the path that would lead to my father. Perhaps it was Dexter and his careless words.I watched as Quinn started to select clothes to bring with her to the woods. โ€œDo you mind packing a bag for me?โ€ I asked.She looked up. โ€œI donโ€™t mind, butโ€ฆwhat if I forget something?โ€I shrugged. โ€œJust make sure I have a toothbrush and some shorts. Weโ€™re going to the wo

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  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Thank you!

    Hello my dearest readers! Phew. Another one done and dusted. Finally! This is the time where I thank all of you for sticking around to read this epic tale. I did not intend for it to be this long, but Troy and Quinn had quite the story to tell. Thank you, as always, for the comments, the reviews, the gems, the encouragement and love you've shown me along the way. I truly appreciate you so much, and your support is why I keep on writing even when I sometimes feel like saying, "fuck it all," before I go back to bed. I could not do this without you, I truly mean that. There will be more stories soon. So if you feel like it, stick around for the next one. I'd love to take you along for the ride. Much love, Celice

  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 121

    TroyI lifted Quinn into the warm tub, soaped up a flannel, and gently started to wash her. She was frozen down to the bone, and for the first time since it all started, she complained about being cold. โ€œI killed the witch?โ€ she asked for the hundredth time.โ€œYes.โ€โ€œAnd Sebastian is okay?โ€โ€œYes.โ€ I checked on him before I came to bed.My brother was exhausted, mentally, emotionally, and physically he was shattered, but he was alive. That was the only thing that mattered to me now.โ€œI reached out to your auntโ€™s witch, Gretchen,โ€ I said. โ€œDo you know her?โ€โ€œNo.โ€โ€œWell, sheโ€™ll be here in a few days. Sheโ€™ll teach you how to develop and control your powers.โ€Quinn pulled her legs up and rested her chin on her knees. She looked small, vulnerable, like the little rabbit I brought home with me almost six months ago. โ€œNow itโ€™s over,โ€ she said.โ€œI think so.โ€โ€œWe can live our lives?โ€God I hoped so.I groaned and dropped the flannel in the water. I leaned over to kiss my mate. Her lips were like

  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 120

    Troy As I expected, the winter was exceptionally cold, and towards the end of the year, the whole city came to a grinding halt. Businesses couldnโ€™t open, school doors remained shut, water pipes froze over and burst all over the country, reports came in thick and fast about the poor and homeless dying by the dozen.It was absolute mayhem.On the day of Quinnโ€™s birthday, we had the worst snowstorm in recorded history. Doom prophets talked about the end of the world, and newscasters predicted our catastrophic end if we didnโ€™t stop carbon emissions right away.They didnโ€™t know what we knew. They didnโ€™t know that it was a half-Goddess womanโ€™s powers manifesting. Quinn didnโ€™t know she was doing it, but I felt her magic. She called on nature, begged it to help her so she wouldnโ€™t have to kill Sebastian, and the snow was their answer.I did not want to burden her with the knowledge that she caused the severe weather. It was pointless and wouldn't change a damn thing. My brother was already h

  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 119

    QuinnBlack blood oozed out of the kingsโ€™ necks and flowed over their sonsโ€™ hands, down their chests, and into the earth. The ground bubbled and boiled like a tar pit and stinking steam rose up in the air. The kings were so corrupted, that nature itself tried to reject their blood.Sparks exploded behind my eyes and a sharp pain shot through my own neck. I gasped and gagged, trying to breath past the unknown thing stuck in my throat, and instinctively reached up to feel for a wound, but Ida and Nell, dear sweet Nell that was always so gentle and shy, held my arms down. โ€œDonโ€™t,โ€ Nell hissed. โ€œIt is not real.โ€The woods started to float in and out of existence, and a loud drone like millions of buzzing flies filled every space in my head. Something tore my soul from my chest, and the real world simply ceased to exist.I looked out over a vast wasteland. There was nothing here but parched, cracked earth as far as the eye could see. In the distance, the skeleton of a lone tree tried to ca

  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 118

    QuinnI looked around the place that used to be our campground. The sigh was one straight out of a horror movie. Corpses and torn tents lay scattered across the clearing, giving it a desolate, post-apocalyptic feel.At some point, Salome took control and I shifted. I blacked out and when I came back, Troy was standing over me, commanding me to shift.His commands didnโ€™t work on me, but they worked on Salome. She couldnโ€™t resist an order from Troy. โ€œWhat happened?โ€ I asked, completely confused.โ€œLook,โ€ Troy said and held out his hand to help me up.A body lay next to me on the ground. A she-wolf with her throat torn out. โ€œDid I do that?โ€โ€œYes,โ€ he said. โ€œShe was a fully-trained warrior, and youโ€ฆyou fought bravely and you won, but she did almost kill you.โ€I looked down at my blood-soaked. I was a little achy, but I didn't feel injured or near death. โ€œI'm okay.โ€โ€œI healed you as much as I could, and the shift fixed the rest.โ€โ€œI donโ€™t remember any of it.โ€โ€œI know.โ€I was suddenly very a

  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 117

    TroyQuinn and I ran for the campgrounds. We had to tie up the other princes and their mates to make it appear as if I held them prisoner. As we rushed up the path, I mind liked with Casper to tell him what was going on. โ€œFind the princes. Get the chains ready.โ€The chains we prepared for them wasnโ€™t pure silver. They contained just enough of the precious metal to fool the Lycans for a moment, but not so much that it would weaken the princes to such a degree that they couldnโ€™t break free when the time came.โ€œGag my father,โ€ I reminded the guard.Morella did not give us much time to prepare. Thirty minutes. That was how long it would take her to break Eleanorโ€™s spell, and that was all the time she gave us.We broke through the treeline just in time to see my warriors wrap the chains around the princes wrists and ankles. Casper grinned maniacally as he shoved a ball gag into my fatherโ€™s mouth and wrapped a cloth dipped in liquid silver over it to keep it in place.โ€œYou like this a littl

  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 116

    Troyโ€œDoes this change anything?โ€ Joel asked.After the Lycans submitted, I summoned the princes to the lake so we could talk about what had happened. I did not expect them bend the knee to me โ€“ it was too much to ask, yet they did it, the least I could do in return was stay true to them.โ€œNot as far as I can see,โ€ Gadrial said and lazily plucked a dead leaf hanging right in front of his face.God, he could be an insufferable blowhole sometimes, but he was not wrong. โ€œGadrial is right. It changes nothing.โ€Joel did not look convinced. โ€œIf she is attracting wolves who naturally want to submit to both of you...I donโ€™t....Why must we have to kill our fathers?โ€โ€œBecause if we donโ€™t, theyโ€™ll kill her,โ€ Eduard said. โ€œEventually, theyโ€™ll find a way, and weโ€™ll be right back where we started.โ€โ€œI donโ€™t expect you to kill for my mate,โ€ I said.โ€œThatโ€™s just it, isnโ€™t it?โ€ Gadrial replied, his voice bitter with resentment. โ€œWe are all bound to her, as we are to her fucking mother.โ€โ€œSheโ€™s your mo

  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 115

    QuinnUnlike the last few weeks, the warriors didnโ€™t head off into the woods to train. For the first time since we arrived, everyone gathered around the fires to enjoy the day together before the full moon forced us into the woods to shift.I looked up at the muted moon hanging in the clear blue sky. With each passing month, I could feel the moonโ€™s effects more intensely. The closer I came to my twenty-first birthday, the stronger it became. It was like the ocean's tide rose inside me, and I was terrified of what would happen when the wave broke upon the shore.The moon was almost like a living being to me. I could feel her pulsating heart, and hear her sigh as she moved along her way.I cocked my head at the blue-white globe, fully expecting her to start speaking at any moment, and was completely unaware that the group sharing our fire stopped eating to watch me.It wasnโ€™t until I tore my eyes from the moon that I noticed all of them had put their plates down and folded their hands i

  • Maybe Wrong, Maybe Rightย ย ย Chapter 114

    Quinn It was so cold that my tears froze on my face. Troy shuddered as gusts of wind whipped through the trees, but he did not let me go. He had to be uncomfortable, sitting naked on the icy rock, but he simply held on to me while I tried my best to stop crying. If Fionn was no longer in the painting, it had to mean that the princes would win. They would kill their fathers and these wolves that I loved so much would finally know peace. Perhaps, Sebastian would change his mind too, and then Troy could live the life he wanted. I didnโ€™t know if the life as a gang leader was any more peaceful than life as a Lycan king, but it had to be if that was what my mate dreamed of these days. The war did not affect me, not yet, but I could see what it did to those around me. They talked about the end of the war non-stop, about their dreams for a peaceful future, and what theyโ€™d do when it was all over. Nell was especially vulnerable, and she often cried about lost brothers and sisters, or worri

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