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Chapter 82: Breakfast With Monsters.

Author: Red Phoenix.
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-11-29 00:54:12

Violet’s POV

If I hadn’t been busy trying not to scream at the world, I would have stared longer.

The Lycan King and Queen…

Holy. Fuck.

Those two looked like the gods that other gods bowed to. Carved from moonlight and violence looking elegant, deadly and beautiful in a way that shouldn’t be legal.

And definitely the reason the twins grew up looking like someone’s delusional fantasy sketch.

Great. Just great. An entire dynasty of living temptations.

“Stay close,” Abigail murmured, one hand around my waist like she expected me to bolt or get eaten. “It’s really dangerous here.”

Her grip tightened protectively

“Dangerous” was an understatement. Every wolf, elder, soldier, and random court citizen had turned to stare the second we entered. A hundred glowing eyes tracking every breath we took.

I still didn’t understand what this excursion was supposed to accomplish, but honestly?

If I got a soft bed and enough food, I’d call it a win.

Zyran and Zaiden were seated at the highest table, ea
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