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GUIDING THE HUNT

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ISOLDE

The killing at the Lycan Kingdom's border had already spread like wildfire. It was the news that topped all other news in the kingdom and I couldn’t have been more delighted.

Usually, I would have reacted the way others would have when news began to spread that bodies with markings had been found in an arranged form.

I stood by the window in my chamber, resting my fingers lightly against the cold glass as I let the information settle in my mind, turning it slowly, examining it from eve
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  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   A Fate Bound to Her Presence

    VAELARIONThe moment the door opened, I didn’t need to turn to know who it was.Cleyton walked in, the priest’s robes brushing softly against the floor. He was holding a bowl in his hand that had the sharp scent of herbs reaching me even before he spoke a word. “You’re awake,” he said.“I don’t remember the last time I truly slept,” I replied, my voice rough.He didn’t react to that, just stepped closer and set the bowl down beside me.“This will help,” he said as a greeting. I glanced at it, then back at him. "Barely," I responded weakly. He nodded before looking around. His eyes suddenly landed on a table afar off. He walked over and placed the bowl on the table before coming back to me. I studied him for a moment, taking in the way he stood unchanged despite everything happening around us.“You’ve done more than required of you,” I said slowly. “I owe you a lot.”Cleyton’s hand stilled for a brief second before he looked at me, “You don’t owe me anything.”“I do,” I said, my vo

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   Bound by His Will

    ISOLDEKnox’s voice was growing louder and louder inside my head. Everytime I tried to close my eyes to sleep, I heard his voice. Everytime I tried to relax, I heard his voice. “You’ve been quiet,” Knox said inside my head, one time I had tried relaxing again. I shut my eyes for a second, forcing myself to breathe slowly. “Leave me alone.”“I won't.”My fingers curled at my sides. “I said leave me alone.”“You don’t give orders anymore.”My anger rose quickly, “Watch me.”“Then stop me.” he said. I immediately went still. “What do you want?” I asked when I was finally able to form the words. “I want you to complete a simple task for me.”“I’m not doing anything for you.” I spat out. “You already are.”My jaw tightened. “No, I’m not.”“Take a step forward.”I didn’t move, I struggled to hold myself in place, every part of me locking up, refusing to give into his order. “Take a step forward,” he repeated.I tried stayed still again, not until my foot moved...by just one step. I ga

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   The Voice Without Sound

    SERAPHINA It felt as though the entire world had stopped running in its natural order. I couldn’t feel my fingers even when I wrapped my hands around myself. My fingers felt dead to me, but that wasn't even the worst part about all of this. There was something else that had started out as a feeling, it was quiet and subtle, like something shifting beneath my skin, something I couldn’t see but could definitely feel, and the more I tried to ignore it, the stronger it became. I sat up slowly and unwrapped my fingers around myself and pressed them against the edge of the bed as I tried to steady myself.“What is this…” I whispered.I could feel something breathing inside of me, like something that had always been there but had been sleeping, and had now finally decided to wake up, and now that it had, it refused to be ignored. My breathing deepened as I became more aware of it, the energy moving through me. I stood up, the moment my feet touched the ground, it hit me again, stronger

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   A Familiar Stranger

    CAELUM Everything was ready and had come out just as I had planned it in my head. The borders were marked, the patrol routes were set, the weak points of the Lycan kingdom already calculated in my head, and if I gave the order now, it would begin, no hesitation, no delay, just war. But Vaelarion still hadn’t responded, and that silence was starting to feel like an insult. Three days....three whole days and yet... nothing. I exhaled slowly and dragged my hand across the map, my mind already moving ahead, recalculating, adjusting, building new paths in case he refused to cooperate. I didn’t need him, not really, I could start this without him, I could burn through the borders before anyone even realised what was happening. War was simple, I only needed to control the entry points, strike fast, and don’t give them time to recover. I knew how to do that, So why wasn’t I moving? My jaw tightened. I knew why, it was because my mind wouldn't stop drifting, it wouldn't stop going

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress    The Voice Inside Me

    ISOLDEJust when I thought I might have unlocked something inside, the hybrid, he got up without another word. He wouldn't look at me for another minute. It took me a while to notice that something about him had changed. It wasn’t obvious at first, just a subtle change that crept in quietly. The way his shoulders tensed, the way his expression hardened, and the way his eyes moved over me without the same intensity as before. There was an unmistakable look of irritation in his eyes. It unsettled me more than it should have.“What is it?” I asked, my voice softer than I intended, still carrying the remnants of something I didn’t want to name.He didn’t answer. He just reached for his cloth instead, wrapping it around his waist with a kind of ease that felt too detached, too indifferent, like what had just happened meant nothing to him, like I meant nothing.That thought sat wrong in my chest.“Knox.”This time he looked at me, properly, his gaze dragging over my body in a way that ma

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   The Taste of Power

    ISOLDE The hybrid’s gaze on me travelled hungrily, his face reading every emotion now that he was just at arm’s length. My heart continued thudding faster in my chest. “little wolf." He started. "I want you to understand this: once we begin, I will not be gentle. And you will belong to me tonight in every way that matters.”Heat pooled low in my belly at his words. I was already wet and craving for his touch. How was that possible? I closed my eyes and tried to get the attraction out of my head. I was only going to offer myself as a one time thing, not to become an object in his possession. But from what it looked like, he was already operating the upper hand. The way my body pooled toward him was in no way ordinary. The hybrid closed the distance between us. His large hand cupped my jaw, tilting my face up. My stomach sank as the smell of him clouded my senses. When his lips touched mine, every fibre inside of me exploded into multiple pieces. The first kiss was surprisingly s

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   A THREAT BEYOND CONTROL

    ISOLDE"We haven't really had the time to pack yet. I do want us to leave tonight but don't you think we need some time to gather a few resources like edibles for our journey."I thought about what Rosa had said. She had a point, we don't know how far this hybrid was from us and we were to travel b

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   WHAT STIRS WITHIN

    SERAPHINAI couldn't shake the dream away, no matter how hard I tried, and it stayed with me even after I woke up and forced myself to sit up and breathe slowly. I still felt the impact. I even washed my face and told myself it was nothing more than something my tired mind had created, because it

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   ECHOES OF LIES

    SERAPHINA’S POVMy body felt like it had been drugged by a heavy substance... No, it felt as though I was missing parts of my limbs because I couldn’t feel them. I tried to move but not even my finger would budge. The texture of the bed wasn't helping, it seemed as though I was lying on top of a r

  • TRIBUTE TO THE LYCAN KING: The Ironblood Heiress   THE QUEEN’S SUSPICION

    ISOLDE’S POVThe day Caelum was to embark on the journey to the Lycan Kingdom was drawing closer and I had not received feedback from the messages I had sent out to the rogues which was concerning. Each letter I sent out was costing me money without any results. It was time for me to take matters

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