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Chapter 76 – You Lied
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Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 76 – You Lied
Chapter 76 – You Lied,Selene’s POVThe beeping from the monitors changes gradually. What had once been a frantic chorus of high-pitched alarms now softens into a gentle rhythm, like the steady beat of a lullaby. I barely breathe as I glance over at the heart rate monitor, watching the numbers stabilize, one after the other. Eira’s body, once trembling and unsteady, begins to settle. Her chest rises and falls with more ease. The doctors who had been tense and whispering among themselves suddenly grow quiet, their attention fixed on the patient with wide, almost disbelieving eyes.One of them finally speaks. His voice is low but laced with awe. “Her vitals are improving. It’s too soon to say for sure, but if this keeps up, she could regain consciousness sometime today.”A murmur spreads across the room. Nurses exchange looks. No one expected this. Not after the condition she was in just a short while ago. But I did. I had to believe that reaching out to her heart would do more than the
Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 75 – The Truth Beneath the Vial
Chapter 75 – The Truth Beneath the VialSelene’s POVThe palace halls no longer hum with quiet luxury. They echo now with chaos, fear, and the fast rhythm of feet against marble. Somewhere to my left, a vase crashes to the ground. I do not look back. Maids dart past in flurries of linen and panic. Noblemen speak in hurried bursts, voices too loud to mask their unease. Somewhere down another corridor, a footman calls for a physician. Another bell chimes a second later, then a third. The palace is ringing like a struck chord. Every note cries out the same name.Eira.My pace quickens, not because I share their panic, but because I don’t have the luxury of losing time. My heart clenches, yes. I’m scared, yes. But panic? That’s a trap. I cannot afford it. Not when everything now teeters on a knife’s edge.I slip into a side study no one uses anymore, the door closing with a muffled thud that silences the palace behind me. The noise dims. My fingers tremble, but they move fast. I shove boo
Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 74 – A Collapse at the Palace
Chapter 74 – A Collapse at the PalaceSelene’s POVThe doctor’s cottage sits nestled at the edge of a sloping hill, framed by a riot of tangled foliage and thick vines that twist around the crumbling stone walls like possessive arms. The roof is shingled with age, half-eaten by moss and time, and a wooden sign swings loosely on a single rusty nail. There’s something ancient and forgotten about the place—like it belongs to a story from long ago rather than the world we know now.As soon as we dismount, I don’t wait. The garden is in full disrepair, and if we’re to earn the doctor’s trust, this is where I need to begin. I move around the back of the house, where the garden sprawls untamed beneath a sky streaked with pale clouds and summer light.Rows of plants have withered into skeletons. Weeds sprout aggressively between cracks in the stone path. The earth is dry and unyielding. I find a pair of stiff, faded gloves dangling from a bent hook on the shed door—leather, cracked from the s
Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 73 – The Reason He Chose Me
Chapter 73 – The Reason He Chose MeSeleneI never expected a breakthrough to come from a dusty, half-torn journal buried under other forgotten records. I had only taken it on a whim, hoping to find a footnote, a symptom, anything that could shed light on what was happening to Eira. She’d been fading too quietly, too slowly. It was like death had taken up residence inside her but was too polite to knock.I flipped through the fragile pages, my fingers careful not to tear the brittle edges. Most of the writing was cramped and hurried, like the writer had been racing against time. I almost missed it. In the lower corner of one page was a faded illustration of a five-petaled flower. The petals were long and wispy, curling inward in a spiral, and the ink used was faint, almost as if the flower didn’t want to be noticed.My eyes locked onto it. Something about the shape nagged at me until I suddenly remembered where I had seen it. It was the same pattern I had noticed beginning to form on
Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 72 – Posioned
Chapter 72 – PosionedNarrator POV (Unknown)I have existed for as long as she has, quietly bound to her but never seen. I have no form in her world, no voice to speak with, no presence she can acknowledge. I am the shadow that rests in the furthest corner of her consciousness, unseen and unheard. I have known only silence, only isolation. While she walked and spoke and laughed, I remained buried beneath layers of thought and instinct, watching her live a life that was meant to be shared. My prison was not made of walls or chains, but of the very nature of her mind. A barrier sealed me away, a barrier I could not penetrate, no matter how hard I tried. And believe me, I tried. Every day, for years without end, I clawed and scraped and pushed, feeding off the smallest fragments of energy I could gather. It was a slow, thankless task, but I endured.Then came the fall.She was falling, tumbling from a great height. I felt the terror pulse through her veins, and something within me respon
Sold To The Wrong Lycan Heir Chapter 71 – It feels like truth
Chapter 71 – It feels like truth Selene’s POVThe gardens behind the palace are quieter than I anticipated... too quiet, almost like they’re holding their breath. The soft shuffle of our footsteps along gravel paths is the loudest sound, save for the distant murmur of fountains and the occasional rustle of wind through hanging blossoms. I expected laughter or music, maybe the hum of life from a royal estate. Instead, there's a stillness that feels... watchful.Elowen walks between Darian and me with a graceful authority that betrays her title of “princess.” She’s not just decorative royalty; she carries herself like someone who’s used to making decisions that matter. Each time she exchanges a glance or a passing comment with Darian, there’s a flicker of understanding between them... one that’s layered and growing.As we pass beneath an arbor laced with moonflowers, I find myself learning more from their casual conversation than any formal announcement could provide. Her father, I gat
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