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Paloma Still Don't Back Down.

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-06-09 08:00:59

With his perfected Lycan form radiating overwhelming power, Matthias stood like a living monument of dominance in the center of the ballroom. The air around him felt heavier, charged with raw authority that made even the elders from the High Council instinctively lower their heads.

His golden eyes locked onto his father with unyielding command.

“Sebas Redborne,” Matthias’s voice boomed, deep and resonant, carrying the full weight of a true Lycan Alpha. “By my authority as Alpha of the
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  • The Young Lycan   They Worked for Her Sake.

    On the other side of the territories, Lea Clawlinger and Keenan Clawlinger had moved with ruthless efficiency. Within months, they had seized firm control over the fractured Tealthorne pack. The ceremony naming Keenan as the new Alpha was held in the grand hall of their main estate, a calculated display of strength, legitimacy, and new beginnings. Banners of the Clawlinger pack hung proudly beside the Tealthorne colors, a visible symbol of the shift in power.Ferdinand Blacklore attended uninvited, slipping into the crowd with a polished smile and expensive attire. It was a desperate, calculated move to court Lea as a replacement ally for the fallen Richard.In the corner of the bustling banquet hall, Ferdinand cornered Lea when she stepped away for a brief moment of air. He grabbed her wrist with surprising strength and dragged her into one of the private guest rooms he knew intimately from his past dealings with Richard, nights filled with Blacklore omegas a

  • The Young Lycan   A Promise Given.

    The next day, Liliana remained unconscious.She lay pale and still in one of the guest rooms of the Winterchase manor, her small chest rising and falling in shallow, steady breaths. The healers rotated in shifts around the clock, monitoring her vitals every two hours, checking her pulse, temperature, and the faint glow of residual lunar energy in her veins. There were no signs of waking. It was as if her body had shut down completely after pushing far beyond its limits, forcing a deep restorative sleep.Aslan stood at the doorway that morning, guilt etched deeply into his face. He bowed low to Shaina and Matthias, voice heavy with regret. “I am truly sorry. I never intended for your daughter to bear such a burden for my wife’s sake. She is only a child. If anything happens to her because of us…”Shaina shook her head gently, though her eyes were red from lack of sleep. “It was Liliana’s decision, Alpha Aslan. She chose this. We couldn’t stop her even

  • The Young Lycan   A Gamble of Fate.

    The night arrived, heavy with anticipation and the silver light of the full moon.Both families gathered at the Winterchase sacred fountain, an open-air pool carved into a natural stone clearing deep within their territory. Unlike the enclosed, private Lunar Fountain of Redborne, this one lay exposed to the sky. Moonlight poured down directly onto a raised pedestal in the center of the still, glowing pool. Ancient runes etched into the surrounding stones shimmered faintly as the moon reached its zenith.Hannah knelt at the center of the pedestal, her face pale but resolute. Liliana stood before her, small and determined, the moonlight bathing her silver dress. In front of them, neatly arranged on a low stone altar, were the medicines Clementine had prepared with the pack’s apothecary, vials of shimmering liquids, powdered herbs, and carefully measured elixirs.Aslan stood at the edge of the pool, his usual playfulness gone, replaced by raw nervousness. Cle

  • The Young Lycan   A Full Moon Full of Hope.

    The next afternoon, the Redborne family arrived at the Winterchase manor for the private tea party. The ancient estate looked even more imposing under the bright daylight, its ivy-covered stone walls and tall arched windows giving it an air of timeless dignity. Hannah greeted them warmly at the entrance, but it was Aslan who immediately set the tone with his usual playful demeanor.Matthias stepped out of the car first, scanning the grounds with sharp, protective eyes. “Where is Liliana?”Aslan chuckled, clearly amused. “Relax, Lycan Matthias. Your daughter is perfectly safe. She’s with Clementine in the garden, picking flowers to arrange for the table. She insisted on helping.”Matthias’s frown deepened, his jaw tightening. “She’s alone with your son?”Shaina placed a calming hand on his arm, but her own lips twitched with amusement at her husband’s overprotectiveness.When they reached the garden, the scene that greeted them was almost too sweet. Clementin

  • The Young Lycan   Confirmation and Alliance.

    The Winterchase manor was unlike anything Liliana had expected.It was old, ancient, even. Towering stone walls covered in ivy, tall arched windows with stained glass depicting scholarly scenes, and heavy oak doors that spoke of centuries of quiet dignity. Unlike the modernized Redborne mansion with its sleek lines and technology, the Winterchase estate remained proudly rooted in tradition. Yet everything was impeccably maintained, polished marble floors, perfectly trimmed gardens, and an air of refined intellect rather than ostentatious wealth. They were scholars first, rulers second.Hannah turned to her son with a gentle but firm tone. “Clementine, take good care of Liliana. Make sure she feels completely at ease. I don’t want a single hair on her head touched.”Clementine nodded respectfully. “Yes, Mother.”Aslan Winterchase, however, had different plans. While the others moved toward the sitting room, he discreetly took several photos with his pho

  • The Young Lycan   Is He Reborn too?

    The restaurant was quiet, the soft clink of silverware and low murmurs creating a gentle backdrop. Liliana’s tears continued to fall as she stared at Clementine. The boy stood patiently a few steps away, his expression calm but his eyes deep and knowing. He extended his hand toward her, waiting.When Liliana didn’t move, too overwhelmed to respond, Clementine took a small step closer. His voice was gentle, almost shy. “It’s okay. You don’t have to be afraid.” He carefully took her small hand in his, his touch warm and steady. “I’ve been waiting for you.”The contact broke something inside her. Liliana jumped down from her chair, unable to hold back any longer. She threw herself into his arms, burying her face in his chest as fresh tears soaked his shirt. “Clementine… you’re alive. You’re really here…”Clementine wrapped his arms around her gently, holding her close like something precious. He whispered softly against her hair, his voice only for her.

  • The Young Lycan   Now Useless for the Plan.

    Richard Tealthorne was slammed face-first onto his own bed before he even realized the Tealthorne manor had been breached. He grunted and groaned, struggling violently. Orina quickly shoved a piece of cloth into his mouth to shut him up, while Neval kept him pinned down with his full weight.

  • The Young Lycan   Working Tirelessly to Plan.

    Neval knelt before Liliana the moment they regrouped, his voice low and steady. “Master, while you were away, we confirmed the transaction happened in Whitefang territory by midday. A man wearing a Blacklore crest entered the laboratory and took his time inside.”Liliana’s small fists cl

  • The Young Lycan   The Unexpected Shift of Her Father's Behavior.

    The sun was fully up when Liliana left the prison. She needed an excuse for being outside and looking ruined. Then she saw another Blacklore spy, probably searching for the Omega."Looking for someone? That omega perhaps?" Liliana flashed a mocking smirk."W-What do you mean, Young Miss?"

  • The Young Lycan   Had to be Cruel to Rule.

    Liliana looked up and lunged at the screaming servant. She recognized her instantly, a Blacklore spy. Killing her now would be a mistake.“Shut your trap or I’ll take out your wolf,” Liliana growled, pressing her claw straight to the woman’s throat.She sniffed her carefully, checking if

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