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Chapter Eighty Seven - Rosalie
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The Lycan Legacy Chapter Eighty Nine - Rosalie
I wake in Cain’s arms. Aeron isn’t here and, for a moment my head panics and I look around, wildly afraid that he’s never coming back.But then his face is there, he’s carrying a tray laden with more food than any of us can eat. His beautiful, impossible eyes meet mine and I can see it, they’re glowing.He puts it down on the bed as Cain slowly stirs.“What time is it?” Cain grumbles and I bite my lip not to laugh. He’s never been much of a morning person, and I’ve realised how much I’ve missed it, his frowns, his want to stay in bed curled up as long as possible.“Mid-morning.” Aeron replies.My eyes widen. It doesn’t feel so late. It feels like we only just shut our eyes. I glance at the window, but the curtains are so thick it doesn’t give a hint to what the day outside is like.“You both needed to rest.” Aeron says, sitting down with the tray between us.Cain sits up just enough to rest against the plush headboard and I shift to get a better view of what delights Aeron has brought
The Lycan Legacy Chapter Eighty Eight - Aeron
I stay awake watching her. Watching them. They’re curled into each other, holding each other so tightly.The awful stench of Knox is long gone from her skin, but I can feel my Wolf urging me to grab her, to claim her, to make her ours again. I clench my jaw, fighting down the feral thoughts. I can’t do that. I saw the way she reacted, the way she half jumped when she realised we were here, in her room.She needs time. Cain needs time too. Hell, we all do. I slip from the bed as quietly as I can. I know they will heal. I know we’ll move on from this and it’ll all be some horrible memory we can forget about.And soon enough we’ll be welcoming our pups. Our pups. That thought sends a shiver of something through me.I glance back at her. She still looks so fragile and yet she’s proven she’s not. She’s shown everyone her strength, her fierce fight for survival. I feel a wave of pride at that. That she is our mate.I creep out of the room, shutting the door only enough to give them privacy
The Lycan Legacy Chapter Eighty Seven - Rosalie
I’m back in my room. It feels odd to be here. Odd to be alone after being locked up like that. As soon as the door shuts, I strip my clothes off, half wishing I could burn them.I jump in the shower, turning it as hot as I dare, and I scrub. I scrub over and over waiting to feel clean. Waiting for the memories to fade. I don’t know why but it feels worse this time, worse than what Silas did.I sink back against the tiles, wanting to let the tears fall, only, they don’t come. It’s as if I’m numb. Hollow. As if I’ve cried so many tears in Knox’s dungeon that I have none left now, and though in some ways that should be appealing, it really isn’t. Am I this fucking broken?And turn off the shower, and force myself to bury it, to compartmentalise it further. It’s over now. I’m back with Aeron and Cain. The past is in the past - and I’m pregnant.My hands reach down, holding my stomach as if I expect to feel a bump but it’s still so flat. My pups. Our pups. I still can’t quite believe it. T
The Lycan Legacy Chapter Eighty Six - Cain
I blink, opening my eyes. Though I’ve technically been unconscious, I’ve felt every minute of this. Every moment of my pain as well as Rosalie’s. And I’ve relived every second of it too, like a flashback over and over. Of how they attacked me. Of how they stole her away.I try to sit up and someone is there, helping me. I want it to be Rosalie but as my eyes focus, I can see it’s not. Her hair is too dark, her features are too much like mine, like Aeron’s.“It’s okay.” Layla says.I let out a low growl. No, it’s not. Nothing is okay. My mate is gone. Stolen. And I wasn’t able to help her. To defend her. What good am I if I can’t even do that?“Cain?” Someone gasps from the doorway.I look up, my heart freezing at the voice. I know that voice. It sings to my soul. It touches parts of me nothing else could.“Rosalie?” I murmur, frowning.She’s half crying, rushing across the room, throwing herself on me and I shut my eyes breathing in her scent. Only, she smells off. She smells… my Wolf
The Lycan Legacy Chapter Eighty Five - Rosalie
I follow her out, my head down just as she instructed, but my eyes are still darting around because I’m half expecting someone to come at me. To tell me this was all some sick game.But no one does.We make it the whole way along the passageway and out, without coming across anyone.As the cool air hits my face, I let out a tiny gasp of relief. All the air around me has been so stagnant that this feels like heaven in comparison.“Come on.” Marissa says taking my hand. “We have to walk miles from here still.”“Is that right?” Someone snarls.I turn just as Marissa does. There’s a dozen Wolves here. All behind us. All more than aware of who we are.“Stand down.” Marissa says, drawing herself up to full height.Most of them growl at that, but she doesn’t back down.“I am your Luna. You will obey me.” She states.“No, they won’t.” Knox says, stepping out from between them and my body feels like it’s been doused in ice.He glances at me, his eyes narrowing, before his attention turns back
The Lycan Legacy Chapter Eighty Four - Rosalie
He hasn’t come back. I guess I should be grateful for that. That at least he’s decided it’s futile to continue fucking me rather than force me to endure it just because he can.I’m laying on the floor, staring at the bare walls. Perhaps, if I were more concerned for my own wellbeing, I would have requested a better room. An actual bed. But I’d rather this was how it was. I’m a prisoner after all. I’m not going to pretend otherwise, even for the sake of small comforts.Lira hasn’t come back. I feel a pang of guilt because I know Knox has hurt her. Perhaps I should have been kinder to her but still, she wasn’t helping me, she did the bare minimum.A She-Wolf brought me food. She looked more than a little frightened as she appeared, and she pretty much tossed the bowl onto the floor, before running.I ate it but as soon as the food hit my belly, I was puking it back up as if something in it was poisonous and as my gut wrenches, my fear spikes that that is his new plan. To force me to mis
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