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The Triplet's Bullied Mate "You were born under a cursed moon,” the goddess said.
Elowen's POV I dropped to my knees before her, the damp grass cool beneath me. Not because I was afraid—her presence radiated only peace and wisdom—but because the sheer weight of her power, the magnitude of her divine presence, bent the very air around me. It was like kneeling before the sky itself, before the infinite cosmos, before the source of all life and magic. My body simply submitted to the sublime authority of a primordial being. “I don’t know what’s happening to me,” I said, my voice thick with emotion, tears slipping silently down my cheeks, hot against the cool air. “The magic—it’s changing. It’s not just spells or energy anymore. It’s… alive. It feels like a separate entity, yet it’s me. And it frightens me.” She nodded, her silver eyes holding mine, seeing straight into my soul. “Because it always was.” Her voice was infinitely patient, as if explaining a simple truth I had merely forgotten. “Magic is life, Elowen. It flows through all things, but within you, it
The Triplet's Bullied Mate And then… she was there.
Elowen’s POV That night, I couldn’t sleep. Even with Ranon’s powerful arm draped protectively over my waist, his familiar warmth a comforting anchor, Alaric’s long fingers laced through mine, a silent testament to his playful devotion, and Theron’s steady, rhythmic breathing a soothing presence behind me, I lay wide-eyed in the profound darkness of their shared bed. My thoughts were too loud, too sharp, ricocheting around my skull like trapped birds. Magic pulsed beneath my skin. Not just a faint hum, but a distinct thrumming, a vibrant, almost sentient energy. It felt restless, coiled, like a magnificent beast stirring from a long slumber. It was watching, I knew it. Watching me. Waiting. Every breath I took seemed to ripple with it—like the magic wasn’t just a part of me anymore, but awake, fully sentient. Listening. Hungry. A new kind of hunger, not for power, but for release, for expression. The subtle vibrations seemed to echo the unsettling words Caelum had spoken, about my p
The Triplet's Bullied Mate He truly was a master manipulator.
Elowen's POV “It’s more than that,” Ranon growled, his golden eyes darkening. “It’s an insult. To us. To our bond. He thinks he can just walk in here, make threats, and walk away?” He pulled me even tighter against him, as if to physically shield me from any lingering malevolence. “He thinks he can turn you against us. He thinks he can claim you.” The word ‘claim’ sent a shiver down my spine, but this time, it wasn’t entirely from fear. There was a possessive edge to Ranon’s voice, a raw, untamed protectiveness that resonated deep within me, echoing a similar wildness I was only just beginning to acknowledge in myself. “He again said my magic was different,” I whispered, almost to myself, the words a nagging whisper in my mind. “He said it was ancient, that it needed to be unleashed. That you would try to chain it.” Ranon scoffed. “Chain it? Never. Your magic is a part of you, Elowen. We want to understand it, to help you control it, yes. But never to chain it. We want you to be f
The Triplet's Bullied Mate Your pain is our pain, your fear our fear.
Elowen's POV “You had to,” I mumbled into his chest, the words muffled but true. They’d gone to hunt down the rogues, to protect the territory, to do what they had to do. “We should’ve taken you with us,” Alaric insisted, his hand brushing my hair back from my face, a gentle, comforting gesture. “Even if it was dangerous, you would have been safer with us.” “I told you I was fine,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. The words tasted like ash. I had lied, not maliciously, but out of a desperate need to not be a burden, to not be the reason they hesitated. “You lied,” Ranon stated simply, his voice devoid of accusation, filled only with regret. I let out a breath that was almost a sob, a ragged sound that tore from my chest. “I didn’t mean to. I just… I didn’t want to be the reason you didn’t go. I didn’t want to be a weakness.” His arms were around me a second later, pulling me against his broad, solid chest. Warm. Fierce. Binding. It was a possessive embrace, but one born of
The Triplet's Bullied Mate When my magic burned too hot for you to contain.
Elowen's POV I don’t remember how long I stood there. The silence in the house, once a comfort, now felt like a suffocating blanket, each tick of the grandfather clock in the hall amplifying the unsettling quiet. The towel had long since dried against my skin, leaving a faint, rough imprint. My hair, still damp, clung in cool, heavy strands down my back. But my hands still trembled, a persistent tremor that seemed to originate deep within my bones, a physical manifestation of the psychic assault I’d just endured. Caelum’s words were a venomous echo, replaying in an endless loop within my mind. His voice, smooth as polished stone yet sharp as obsidian, haunted the silence like a storm echoing long after the lightning faded. I couldn’t unsee his face, the predatory amusement in his eyes, the almost pitying tilt of his lips. The certainty in his voice when he spoke of my magic, of my destiny, of a connection I didn't want to acknowledge. He’d looked at me like he knew something I didn
The Triplet's Bullied Mate I’m not here to hurt you.
Elowen's POV “I never—” I began, my voice barely a whisper, the denial dying on my lips even as I spoke it. It was impossible. I would never have given him access. “You never did it consciously,” he interrupted, his tone maddeningly steady, almost compassionate, as if he were explaining a simple concept to a child. “But that night in the woods, when I carried you—your magic flared. You trusted me. Even if your mind didn’t. And the Academy remembered.” He was referring to the chaotic aftermath of the attack, when I had been gravely injured, my magic spiraling out of control. It was a hazy memory, shrouded in pain and fear, but I recalled flashes of being held, of a raw, potent power that felt both alien and strangely familiar. The thought that my own magic, my very essence, had somehow granted him access, bypassing my conscious will, was profoundly unsettling. It was a violation of the deepest kind, a breach of my internal sanctuary. I instinctively stepped back, my spine hitting
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