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The Half-Life of a Werewolf Meeting my mother-in-law
Chapter 126 AuroraWhen Liam rose so suddenly from the table, it startled me.One moment, we were sitting in that quiet, fragile peace—cups of berry wine between us, the morning light resting gently on stone and silk—and the next, his body went tense, his shoulders stiffening like a wolf catching a scent on the wind.“Uhm… excuse me, Aurora,” he said calmly, though something urgent flickered in his eyes as he turned away.I watched him leave, my heart thudding softly.What just happened?The silence he left behind felt heavier than before. I sat there for a few breaths, staring at the cup in my hands, then finally stood. If he needed space, I would give it to him. I was still learning this life—learning him.I washed up quickly, changed into a simple gown, and tried to steady my thoughts. The castle was already awake. I could hear distant voices.There were unfamiliar sounds too. Raised voices. Emotion.I hesitated, then decided not to check. Instead, I went to check on the two peopl
The Half-Life of a Werewolf Mother is back
Chapter 125LiamShe sat there in silence, hands wrapped around the warm cup, eyes lowered, cheeks faintly flushed. No words came to her, and I did not rush to fill the quiet. I loved the way she listened—with her whole being. I loved the way she grew shy when feelings were spoken aloud. I had meant every word I said to her. Every vow, every confession. I loved her. Deeply. Fully. Without retreat.We drank the berry juice in calm stillness, the kind that does not demand speech. Then—something shifted.The scent reached me first.Faint. Familiar. Impossible to mistake.My mother.My spine straightened at once. I rose too quickly, the chair scraping softly against the stone. Aurora looked up, worry flickering across her face at my sudden movement.“Excuse me, Aurora,” I said gently, steadying my voice. “I will return.”I left the chamber before she could ask, my heart already racing. She was here. She arrived early. She was finally home.The moment I stepped outside, the truth stood bef
The Half-Life of a Werewolf Where had this man been all my life?
Chapter 124 Aurora I woke slowly, the waking where reality settles in layers. First came the softness beneath me—far too wide, far too warm to be the narrow bed I once knew. Then the scent reached me: crushed berries and honeyed fruit, warm and sharp all at once, mingled with something unmistakably Liam—clean, steady, like forest rain on stone. And finally, the truth settled fully in my chest, heavy and unreal. I was married. The memory of the night before rushed in without mercy—his voice, low, the way his eyes had held mine as if the world had narrowed to just us. He had said he loves me. Love? I stared at the ceiling, my heart thudding far too fast. He hadn’t married me for the crown. He hadn’t spoken like a man chasing power. He had spoken like someone in love. But my mind wouldn’t rest. Where had that softness been when we first met? When he called me weak? When his gaze was sharp and dismissive? Did he love me now because he had learned what I was? Because of my gold
The Half-Life of a Werewolf You are what I need
Chapter 123Liam All through the wedding, I could not tear my eyes from her. Aurora moved like something unreal, as if the Moon herself had stepped down and decided to wear a mortal form. From the moment she entered the hall in white, my breath had lodged somewhere between awe and disbelief. I had fought wars in my mind, faced challengers who bared their fangs at the throne, yet nothing had unsettled me the way she did—quiet, nervous, human-born, and yet carrying a power that bent fate itself. Every vow spoken felt heavier than iron. When she looked at me while we spoke the ancient words, her hands trembling slightly in mine, something in my chest cracked open. I had thought marriage would be a strategy. Protection. Power. A necessary bond to shield her and steady the Vale. But standing there, feeling the warmth of her fingers, I knew I had lied to myself. I watched her during the rituals—the way she listened carefully, the way she trusted me enough to follow my lead, the way h
The Half-Life of a Werewolf Bound by love
Chapter 122 Aurora After the vows, I was guided away to change into the ritual gown — a flowing white robe embroidered with silver moons. My hair was crowned with a crescent circlet. The ritual circle was drawn in silver dust. The Luna’s Blessing Ritual was simple but sacred: I placed one hand over my heart, one hand toward the moon symbol above us, and repeated the ancient words: “By moon, by breath, by bond unseen, I vow to guide, protect, and lean Wherefore my pack, my family stand— My spirit their shield, my heart their land.” A soft wind swept through the hall, though no windows were open. It was said that when the wind answered, the moon goddess approved. Today… she did. My third dress was breathtaking — deep blue, shimmering like the night sky, long and regal. Silver embroidery shaped like owl feathers traced the edges. Liam waited in his matching royal attire. We stood before his father — the former Alpha — who held the ancient staff. Its crystal
The Half-Life of a Werewolf Bound in Partnership
Chapter 121Aurora I woke long before the sun even considered rising.For a moment, I lay still, curled beneath the soft linen sheets, listening to the quiet hum of the pre-dawn palace. The world outside still slept, but my mind didn’t. My heartbeat thudded so loudly it felt like the entire kingdom could hear it.Today.Today, I was getting married.To Liam.And the thought alone made my stomach somersault so violently I couldn’t tell whether I wanted to laugh, cry, or flee the entire kingdom. My hands were trembling before I even pushed myself up.A soft knock sounded, almost respectful, as though the knock itself understood the gravity of the day.“Lady Aurora?” my maid, whispered through the door. “It’s time.”Time.My wedding day had no intention of letting me hide.I inhaled deeply and stood. The moment my feet touched the polished wooden floor, the reality of it settled over me like a cloak — warm, heavy, sacred.She entered quietly, already dressed in a soft silver gown, her h
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