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Chapter Twenty eight : The Scent of Secrets

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"Don't tell me it's that maid again.I've told you countless times I'll be downstairs for breakfast!" I called out, throwing open the door with more force than necessary.

Nyko stood in the hallway, one eyebrow raised, looking far too amused for someone who'd just been shouted at.

"Oh sorry, I thought…" I stammered, heat rushing to my cheeks.

"You thought I was a maid?" Nyko's grin widened. "I'm flattered. Truly but no, I came to see if you wanted to join us in the bay today. The Alpha's orde
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  • The Lycan King’s Plus Size Treasure.   Chapter Twenty eight : The Scent of Secrets

    "Don't tell me it's that maid again.I've told you countless times I'll be downstairs for breakfast!" I called out, throwing open the door with more force than necessary. Nyko stood in the hallway, one eyebrow raised, looking far too amused for someone who'd just been shouted at. "Oh sorry, I thought…" I stammered, heat rushing to my cheeks. "You thought I was a maid?" Nyko's grin widened. "I'm flattered. Truly but no, I came to see if you wanted to join us in the bay today. The Alpha's ordered a hunt, and the water's perfect for swimming after." Before I could answer, a strange sensation rippled through my chest something warm and restless, like a second presence stirring awake inside me. “Say yes. I want to see the water. Finally. I was starting to think you'd never hear me.” My wolf purred. My hand flew to the mark beneath my ear, which had suddenly grown warm. "give me a moment," I managed, then shut the door in Nyko's confused face. I pressed my back against the wood, heart

  • The Lycan King’s Plus Size Treasure.   Chapter 27: The Weight of Secrets

    The sting beneath my ear pulsed like a second heartbeat, a constant reminder that the universe had tied me to the one person I couldn't afford to want.I kept my hair pulled forward as I gathered the gardening tools, my movements too quick, too jerky. Mira noticed."Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.""Just tired," I lied forcing my hands to steady. "The sun's stronger than I expected."She didn't believe me I could tell from the way her eyes lingered on my face but she didn't push. That was one thing I was learning about Mira: she knew when to press and when to wait.Thomas handed me a small trowel. "Same time tomorrow, Luna?""Winora," I corrected automatically. "And yes. Same time tomorrow."The walk back to my room felt longer than usual. Every servant who passed bowed their head, every guard I encountered straightened their spine. Word had spread quickly that the Alpha had personally approved my garden. I could practically feel the speculation following me like a

  • The Lycan King’s Plus Size Treasure.   Chapter 26: The Luna Nobody Expected

    The first thing I did after Fenrir disappeared behind the council chamber doors was check whether the guard was still outside my room as I searched my belongings for the silver ring my mother had left me. It was gone. I checked beneath the mattress, inside my drawers, and even between the pages of the book I'd been reading before Fenrir came to my room the previous night. Someone had left the ring at the eastern gate. Someone had known enough about my mother to send a warning to the Alpha. And Fenrir had recognized the symbol engraved inside it. What frightened me most wasn't that a stranger knew about my past. It was that Fenrir knew something I didn't. I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the pendant resting against my palm. The crescent moon and four tiny stars glimmered in the morning light. “Who were you, Mama?” I whispered. She had died when I was young, leaving me with more questions than memories. I'd spent years suffering under my step mother. Instead, here I

  • The Lycan King’s Plus Size Treasure.   Chapter 25: The Surrogate Who Refused to Bow

    Winora’s POV“Are you going to disobey?” Fenrir’s voice brushed against my ear, low and threatening.I stood frozen between his arms, my back pressed against the wall, staring at the man who had somehow become both the source of my fear and the reason my heart refused to behave.His mismatched eyes held mine. Neither offered me a hint of the man who had almost kissed me before pushing me away as though I meant nothing to him. I hated that I remembered that moment.I hated that I still wondered what would have happened if he hadn't stopped Most of all, I hated that he could stand this close to me and still make me feel utterly unwanted.“Yes,” I whispered.His expression hardened. “What did you say?”“I said yes. I will disobey you.” For a moment, neither of us moved as fenrir slowly straightened.“You should be careful with your words, Winora.”“And you should be careful with your demands.” His jaw clenched. I knew I was pushing him. Every instinct screamed at me to lower my eyes, apo

  • The Lycan King’s Plus Size Treasure.   Chapter 24: The Elders' Decree

    Fenrir's POV The council chamber smelled of old parchment, burnt wood, and the suffocating weight of tradition. I stood at the head of the long oak table, fists planted on the surface, staring down six of the oldest, most insufferable lycans in the pack. "The bloodline must be secured," Elder Thorne rasped, his voice like gravel scraping against bone. "The ritual was a formality. The magic ensured the child would take. But the act itself, the physical union must be performed to solidify the bond between sire and surrogate. It is tradition. It is law." "The child is already conceived," I said flatly. "The surrogate is pregnant. The line is secure." "The line is half secure," Elder Morwen countered, her sharp eyes glittering. "The child grows, but the pack grows restless. They whisper that their Alpha refuses to claim his surrogate. That he is weak. That he cannot perform his most basic duty." My wolf stirred, a low growl rumbling in my chest. They dare question us? "The p

  • The Lycan King’s Plus Size Treasure.   Chapter 23: The Alpha's Undoing

    Fenrir's POVThe door slammed behind her, and I stood there like a fucking statue, towel wrapped around my waist, cock hard enough to cut glass, and my wolf howling in my skull like a lovesick pup.“You let her go” my wolf purred.Shut up.“She was right there. Her scent……goddess, her scent like rain on wildflowers…” I said shut up.I dragged a hand down my face, trying to will my body back under control but It didn't work. Nothing worked not when it came to her.Winora, Her name alone was a splinter under my skin. She'd barged into my chambers like she belonged there like I belonged to her and I'd nearly ruined everything. Nearly pinned her against the wall, dragged those sheets from her trembling hands and buried myself inside her until neither of us could remember our own names.“You were going to kiss her.” My wolf continued as my thoughts went spiral.I know. My wolf prowled beneath my skin, smug and insufferable. “Looks like someone's in love.”I snorted, grabbing the shirt f

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