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Led By Instincts

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DEARON

I was staring at the door at the end of the corridor, a door leading to the chamber where Kaira was. She had gone there merely minutes ago, and my wolf was already running circles in my head, driving me insane.

Next to me, Torin murmured, “Do you think we scared her and now she's trying to run away?”

“She has no reason to,” Nazo retorted before looking at Rafe. “Unless… that one over there has already managed to irritate her beyond limits.”

“Hey!” Rafe frowned at him. “She likes me.”

“Gods spare me…” Torin rolled his eyes.

“I think she likes our Alpha more, though.” Angela giggled.

“I like our Alpha, too,” crooned a red-haired she-wolf—Celadine, as I recalled. She leaned forward, presenting her quite impressive chest squeezed in a tight bustier. “Sadly, he doesn't visit us often.” She let out a dramatic sigh, the sound making my wolf snarl.

Torin must have noticed my growing annoyance because he turned to Celadine and gave her a cold smile. “Whatever you're trying to do right n
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  • My Fated Enemy   My Move

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  • My Fated Enemy   Pain

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  • My Fated Enemy   Torn

    DEARONI pressed the pen to the sheet of paper, trying to finish writing my decree. “Trying” was the key word here since I could barely focus on the words I was supposed to write. Grinding my teeth, I placed the final stroke of my signature. A heartbeat passed, and my gaze drifted to the floor, as if I could miraculously see what was several stories below, or rather, who was…Kaira. Even as I mentioned her name in my head, my wolf began to whimper. I sucked in a breath through my teeth. The urge to get her out of that cell grew with every second. I kept telling myself that she was the enemy. She had tricked me. She'd played me. She deserved to suffer. But a part of me wanted to wrap my arms around her, embrace her, and never let her go. And I still tried to figure out how to silence those urges…The door to my study room slammed open, and Korad stormed inside. “I thought you were bringing her to Oryndale to execute her, not make some silly deals with her,” he snarled as he stopped in

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  • My Fated Enemy   Cut Open

    DEARONI looked through the window, watching the final red gleams of the setting sun as my anxieties grew. My muscles tensed. The voice of reason whispered that nothing bad would have happened to her in Evenloor. And yet, my instincts shouted I should look for her.Cursing, I turned around, my gaze falling to the table set for two with wine and food on it. This was supposed to be our evening—our night—my final moments before I would be forced to wear the crown…“Fuck.” I dragged my hand over my face and walked to the door. Then I exited my chamber, instantly recognizing her faint scent among many others who passed by recently. “Kaira?” I called out, scanning the empty corridor.No answer came. I strode to the opposite side, to her chamber. I knocked on the door, but no one opened, and no sounds came from the inside. I gritted out more curses as I ran downstairs, rushing through the hall. Finally, I saw Rika collecting dirty dishes from the dining table. “Have you seen Kaira?” I asked,

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