LOGINCrystal's POVI woke up the next morning with a different feeling, though for the life of me, I couldn’t remember how I had fallen asleep.The last thing that registered into my memory was curling into myself like a frightened child, hugging my knees to my chest, still shaken from that dreadful nightmare of white wolves chasing me across an endless icy wasteland. I had cried until exhaustion had swallowed me whole.Now I blinked, completely disoriented, trying to recall if I had drifted into sleep or simply collapsed into it. The bed beneath me felt cold, even though I was covered. My throat ached slightly, a reminder of the tears that had burned their way out through my eyes last night.For a moment, I simply lay there, staring blankly at the carved ceiling beams above me, wondering if the nightmare had been nothing more than my fears wearing a monstrous mask. Maybe it was my mind playing games with me.Then the soft clatter of iron rings brought me out from my thoughts. My gaze slid
Adrian's POVI shut the door behind me with a heavy thud, leaning against it as though I needed its weight to keep me standing. My eyes slid shut, and I exhaled through my clenched teeth, the sound ragged and uneven. My chest felt like a battlefield, conflict, shame, and confusion twisting together until I could hardly breathe.I hated what I’d just done. Pushing her away like that, retreating as though I were afraid of her. And yet, some wretched part of me whispered that I had done the right thing. That walking away was the only way I could protect her.Protect her from me and from the truth of who I was.Crystal wasn’t like the others. That much I knew, and it terrified me more than any enemy I had ever faced. Every woman before her had been easy. All I needed was a little flattery, a flash of my smile and the weight of my name. Those were enough to have them clinging to me.But Crystal? She didn’t bend. She didn’t crumble. She looked me in the eye and reminded me of my flaws. She
Crystal's POVMy heart aches as I walked down these endless, dim corridors. I didn’t remember leaving Adrian’s chambers. My mind was only filled with the hollow feeling in my chest that grew with every step I took. By the time I reached my own chambers, my legs felt weak, trembling under the weight of all the emotions I had bottled up.Lyra didn't ask any questions. I was grateful that she knew not to ask.The guards simply opened the door for me. It was as if they all knew just what to do.I walked inside my room without a word to any of them. The door closed behind me with a dull thud, sealing me in with my grief.I didn’t bother with the lamps. I staggered to my bed and collapsed onto it, pressing my face into the pillows as my sobs broke free. I clutched at the sheets as though they were the only things keeping me from falling apart completely.“Why?” My voice cracked, barely audible in the silence of the room. “Why do You keep doing this to me?” I cried my heart out to the Moon G
Crystal's POV"You came"The words weren’t a question. They were stating facts.My throat tightened, my voice catching before I could find it. “You asked me to" I replied.Finally, he turned, and the full weight of his gaze pinned me to the spot. His eyes gleamed with an intensity that made my chest tighten. They roamed over me, not in the lecherous way I expected. I kind of expected him to look at me with the thirst of a man undressing a woman with his eyes. But his gaze was different. He looked at me in the way of someone trying to memorize every inch, as if testing whether I was truly real.My damp hair, my shaky feet, the way my robe clung to me after the bath, I was suddenly hyper-aware of it all. I swallowed hard, my pulse thundering so violently that I was sure he could hear it from across the room.For a long, heavy silence, we just stared at one another. Neither of us moved. The air between us thickened, alive with something that was both terrifying and magnetic.My hand tigh
Crystal's POVI finally stepped out of the bathroom and grabbed a towel. I dried myself slowly, my hands trembling, not from cold but from the weight of what I was about to do. Every sweep of the towel against my skin was another reminder: if I went to him now, there would be no hiding, no retreating behind excuses. It would be a step into uncharted territory, one I might not be able to climb back from.I slipped into a simple robe, tying it tighter than necessary as though the knot could hold my thoughts together. My bare feet padded across the floor, hesitant at first, then firmer, carrying me toward the door that suddenly felt like a gateway to hell.I paused with my hand on the handle. My chest rose and fell rapidly, my heart fluttering like a frantic bird battering against its cage.Should I really go? This question kept repeating in my head. Was I walking into his chambers as his equal, or merely as a conquest he already believed he owned?The questions clawed at me, but one tru
Crystal's POVI remained frozen long after Adrian had left, my knees weak and my breath shuddering in uneven waves. The water rippled quietly against my skin, but my mind was filled with chaos.His voice still echoed in my ears, deep and sure, claiming I was attractive as I was, as though he had read my mind and looked right into my insecurities, crushing them with one calm statement.The water had gone lukewarm, but I hadn’t noticed until goosebumps began crawling all over my skin. I stayed there, slouched against the edge of the tub, Adrian’s voice still echoing in my head like a broken record i couldn't turn off."You’re attractive the way you are"It should have been just simple words. But the way his gaze had devoured me through the glass, the way his tone had carried a command woven into desire, it clung to me like heat that wouldn’t cool off. My stomach twisted, torn between a ridiculous bloom of satisfaction and the a slight ache of anger.Why had he come in here? Why had he s







