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The Weight of Returning

مؤلف: Princess Wright
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-06-26 22:02:10

The accusation came out laden with genuine horror.

Lucien immediately looked offended.

His brows drew together as though she had just accused him of committing a personal betrayal.

"Forgot what?"

Anastasia stared at him.

Then gasped… Not a dramatic gasp or one of her usual exaggerated ones. But a real gasp.

The very kind born from pure disbelief.

"Tomorrow… Our family hunting season!"

The words burst out of her.

As though the very idea of forgetting such an important event was unthinkable.

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    Far away… Another journey had begun.And this one was considerably less cheerful.The bullied boy walked alone, his satchel clutched tightly against his side.Every step carried him farther from the academy… And closer to Anastasia.He had spent the entire morning trying not to think too deeply about what he was doing.Now… There was no escaping it.He was going to visit her.The realization settled heavily in his chest.His steps slowed.For a moment, he simply stared at the road ahead, his fingers tightening around the strap of his satchel.Anastasia didn't simply live somewhere nearby.She lived within the fortress of Alpha Lucien.The Alpha God of War.His throat suddenly felt dry.He swallowed hard.Even hearing the name inside his own head made a strange chill crawl down his spine."Alpha Lucien..."He whispered the name cautiously, almost as though saying it too loudly might somehow summon the man himself.His palms had begun to sweat.He wiped one against the side of his tro

  • THE FORBIDDEN BOND OF FATE   The Memory She Could Not Remember

    At that exact moment… The classroom doors opened.The teacher stepped inside.Instantly, the scattered conversations died.Students hurried back to their seats as chairs scraped against the floor. Books were pulled open, pages rustled, and quills were quickly placed upon desks.Within seconds, the room settled into silence.The teacher's gaze swept across the classroom."Good morning, everyone.""Good morning, sir."The response came almost in unison.The lesson began.But the boy wasn't listening.His eyes remained fixed on the empty seat across from him.Anastasia's seat.The teacher's voice continued in the background, but the words barely reached him.Beneath his desk, his fingers tightened around the strap of his satchel.The gift was still inside.And now, so was his decision.He was going to find her… He was going to visit Anastasia.No matter what it took!… Meanwhile… Deep within the wilderness…A completely different kind of excitement had erupted."There!"Anastasia poi

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    Night had already settled over the ancient forest.The towering pines stood like dark silhouettes beneath the moonlit sky, their enormous canopies swallowing most of the stars. Beyond the small clearing, the forest had fallen into a deep, watchful silence, disturbed only by the occasional rustle of leaves and the soft crackle of the campfire.Inside the tent… Anastasia still hadn't woken.She lay beneath the blankets, her small body utterly still, her face peaceful despite everything she had witnessed earlier.Anana remained at her side.She had barely moved since they returned to camp. Every few moments, she dipped a small towel into a bowl of cool water, squeezed out the excess, and gently pressed the damp cloth against her daughter's forehead.Slowly… Carefully… With the quiet tenderness of a mother who had nowhere else she needed to be.She brushed a few damp strands of hair away from Anastasia's face, letting her fingers linger briefly against her daughter's cheek before lifting

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    He wrote a single word beneath the drawing.ADVANTAGEThe white stone scratched softly across the board.Several students leaned forward in their seats. Others hurriedly copied the word into their memory parchment.The teacher stepped back and looked at the class.“Tell me,” he said. “What is stren

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    “...AHH…!”Anastasia jolted upright violently, the terrified cry tearing from her throat before she could stop it.Her small body trembled against the sheets while shaky breaths escaped her unevenly, broken… almost painful, it felt as though fear itself had wrapped too tightly around her chest.Swe

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