/ Werewolf / SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN / UNVEILING THE THREADS

공유

UNVEILING THE THREADS

작가: Rae
last update 게시일: 2025-11-26 01:54:29

ALARIC

I stood in front of her door longer than I should have.

Not because I was unsure, but because I needed a second to steady myself. The last few hours had left my mind tangled and my chest tight, and I knew she was feeling it even more.

I knocked once.

Two minutes passed before the lock clicked. I knew the exact time, because I had been watching the clock like a man waiting for a verdict.

When the door opened, she wasn’t crying like I feared. She looked… collected, but fragile beneath it.
이 작품을 무료로 읽으실 수 있습니다
QR 코드를 스캔하여 앱을 다운로드하세요
잠긴 챕터

최신 챕터

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    UNRAVELING THE BIRTH NIGHT

    ANYAI woke with a small gasp, my heart racing like I had been running. The room was dark, the lamps off, the curtains pulled slightly by a soft breeze. For a moment, I didn’t know why I’d woken—until I reached out instinctively.Empty.Cold sheets.Alaric wasn’t beside me.A strange panic fluttered in my chest. I sat up quickly, blinking at the shadows. Maybe he’d just gone to the bathroom? But the door was open. The lights off.I swung my legs out of bed and stood, my body still heavy with sleep. My throat felt dry, so the first thing I did was reach for the glass on the nightstand. I drank it slowly, letting the coolness settle my nerves.He should be here.Why isn’t he here?Before I could spiral further, Luna’s voice drifted through my mind, steady and warm.“He didn’t leave you, Anya. He wouldn’t.”I exhaled softly. I know… but still.Her presence eased me more than I expected.Luna sounded a little smug.“I’ve been talking to his wolf.”I froze. “You what?”“Talking. Getting to

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    UNVEILING THE THREADS

    ALARIC I stood in front of her door longer than I should have.Not because I was unsure, but because I needed a second to steady myself. The last few hours had left my mind tangled and my chest tight, and I knew she was feeling it even more.I knocked once.Two minutes passed before the lock clicked. I knew the exact time, because I had been watching the clock like a man waiting for a verdict.When the door opened, she wasn’t crying like I feared. She looked… collected, but fragile beneath it. Her eyes held this quiet chaos, like someone holding too many thoughts at once.And then she said it.Soft. Quick. As if the words had slipped out before she could stop them.“I love you.”Everything inside me froze.Not because I didn’t feel it — hell, I’d felt it far longer than I should admit — but because she said it like she was stepping off a cliff, not offering her heart.Like she expected me not to catch her.“Anya…” I said quietly.She wasn’t shaking. She wasn’t running. She was standi

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    MY HEART SPOKE FIRST

    ANYAThe room felt too quiet after Alaric left me alone.I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at my phone like it could magically fix everything inside my chest. My thumb hovered over Dominic’s name.Call him. Tell him. Ask him. Something. Anything.But the moment I pressed the call button, it rang only once before cutting to voicemail.He didn’t pick.Of course he didn’t. Either busy… or not with his phone.I swallowed the lump in my throat and moved to my parents’ contact — but my fingers froze. Calling them would only make everything real. And I wasn’t ready for that. Not when I didn’t even understand what was happening to me.I turned the phone off and tossed it onto the bed, the silence swallowing me whole.I dragged myself to the bathroom.When the light flickered on, I lifted my eyes to the mirror… and froze.My reflection stared back at me — the same face I’d seen all my life. But now… now I could see her.The queen.Not identical, but close enough to make my stomach twist. S

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    JOY IN ONE ROOM, SHADOWS IN ANOTHER

    ALARICThe house felt too quiet the moment Anya closed her bedroom door.She had barely looked at me when we got home. Her voice was soft—soft in the way that tells you someone is breaking but trying not to show it.“Alaric… I just need some time alone.”I nodded, even though every instinct in me screamed to follow her, to hold her, to fix whatever was wrong. But I stepped back and let her disappear down the hallway.I shouldn’t have.I shouldn’t have let her walk away like that.I paced the living room for a while, pretending I wasn’t listening for sounds from her room. My wolf was restless, pacing circles inside me, whining low.“Something is wrong.”I could feel it too, this strange pressure in my chest… an uneasiness without a name. The kind that creeps into your bones when you know someone you care about is hurting but you can’t help them.I tried to distract myself, but every little sound from her room made me glance up. At one point I heard her wardrobe door open. Then silence

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    BEFORE THE TRUTH SPEAKS

    ANYAIt started as a small, strange emptiness in my chest. A feeling I couldn’t name. Like a part of me wasn’t sitting in the car anymore.Then it hit me.Luna.I swallowed hard and tried calling her gently in my mind.Luna?Nothing.Not even the faintest whisper.A pinch of panic tugged at my ribs. I tried again, firmer.Luna, please—answer me.Still nothing. Just silence. Heavy, suffocating silence.My fingers curled against my knees as my heartbeat quickened. When… when was the last time she spoke to me? Before we met the queen? Before the palace? Before everything broke open and my world tilted?I couldn’t remember.God… I couldn’t remember.A small, shaky breath escaped me. I pressed a hand to my chest, trying to calm the storm rising inside.I had forgotten her.In all the chaos—The stares.The queen’s face.Her words.My daughter.I had pushed Luna to the back of my mind and she… she had gone quiet.My throat tightened painfully. Luna had been with me through everything—every

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    THE SILENCE OF MY WOLF

    ANYAAlaric came back again.I heard his footsteps before I saw him, sharp, angry, determined, and for one awful second, I thought he was going to scold me.But the moment he reached me, everything about him softened.He crouched slightly, trying to catch my eyes.“Anya… look at me.”I did. Barely. Just enough to see the worry tightening the lines around his eyes.“You’re shaking,” he whispered. “And you can’t even breathe properly.”I opened my mouth to say something — anything — but all that came out was a broken inhale.That was when he made the decision.“Fuck it,” he said, voice gruff but gentle. “We’re going home.”I stared at him, stunned.He wasn’t forcing me to stay.He wasn’t telling me to calm down.He wasn’t telling me to face the queen or ask questions or try to understand.He just… wanted me away from there.“We’ll come back when you want to,” he added softly. “Not before. I know you’re not ready, Anya. And that’s okay.”My chest clenched.I didn’t trust my voice, so I o

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    A FRAGILE HOPE

    ANYAAlaric stood there.He was holding the tray himself, one hand steady beneath the polished wood, the other resting easily at his side. For someone so powerful, he looked surprisingly calm.For a second, I wondered why he was knocking in his own house.It felt strange, almost wrong, that someone

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    THE SISTER AND THE SECRET

    ANYAShe was beautiful, too beautiful. Her violet eyes caught the light in a way that made me pause. She must be Alaric’s sister.I froze where I stood, my heart racing. I was still wrapped in nothing but a towel, my skin damp, my body trembling slightly from exhaustion. I hadn’t even fully healed

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    THE FEAR OF HOPE

    ANYA I stared at him, wide-eyed, my mouth slightly open. Did he just… speak in my head? I could still hear the echo of his voice inside me, deep, calm, steady. It didn’t sound human. It sounded… powerful. I didn’t know whether to be amazed or terrified. Hope flickered for a second, the kind of

  • SCAR OF THE REJECTED THORN    ECHOES OF REJECTION

    ALARICThe words echoed through my head, cutting through the silence like a blade. “I reject you.”For a moment, I thought I’d misheard her. The room went still, and the sound of my own breathing was the only thing that existed.Orion stirred in the back of my mind, a low growl rumbling through ou

더보기
좋은 소설을 무료로 찾아 읽어보세요
GoodNovel 앱에서 수많은 인기 소설을 무료로 즐기세요! 마음에 드는 작품을 다운로드하고, 언제 어디서나 편하게 읽을 수 있습니다
앱에서 작품을 무료로 읽어보세요
앱에서 읽으려면 QR 코드를 스캔하세요.
DMCA.com Protection Status