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Lucian POV I had to be strict with her.I knew there was power buried beneath that pretty face—raw, dangerous power. She had killed six werewolves without a single scratch on her body. I still didn’t fully understand how she had done it, but I needed to see that same force for myself today. More than that, she needed to learn how to control it. Training required more than technique. It required hunger. It required rage. So I gave her everything that would feed it—including making her hate me even more.Right now I could feel how angry she was. The air itself seemed to thicken with it. The moment her eyes locked on mine and she surged forward, a wave of raw energy slammed into my senses. It was stronger than anything I had expected. Stronger than most wolves I had ever faced.I switched into full Alpha mode instantly.She came at me like a storm. Her first strike was wild but powered by pure fury. I blocked, twisted, and tried to create distance, but she was already launching again.
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The horse carried us deeper into the woods, the trees growing denser around us until the path opened into a wide, sunlit clearing. Tall grass swayed gently in the breeze, and the morning light filtered through the surrounding canopy in soft golden patches. It felt quiet here—peaceful, almost private.Lucian slowed the horse to a stop in the center of the open space. His arm remained steady around my waist as he swung one leg over and dismounted first. Once his boots touched the ground, he turned back to me and raised both hands.“Come here,” he said quietly. “I’ve got you.”I hesitated only a second before leaning toward him. His strong hands settled firmly on my waist, and he lifted me down with the same effortless strength he had used to pull me up. My feet touched the soft earth, but for a moment he didn’t immediately let go. Our bodies were close again, close enough that I could feel the warmth of him and catch the faint scent of his skin. My heart gave an unsteady flutter before
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I finished my bath and dried off with a thick towel before picking up the outfit Zita had left for me. It was clearly meant for training—black sportswear consisting of tight leggings and a matching long-sleeve top with a zipper that ran from the collarbone down. Everything was exactly my size.I stepped in front of the large mirror and pulled on the clothes. The fabric hugged every curve of my body, outlining my full hips, thick thighs, and chest. I stood there for a moment, studying my reflection.I looked like I had lost a little weight. It made sense. I hadn't been eating as much as I used to, especially late at night, and the constant stress of the past few days had slowly begun to take its toll. Still, I had only been here for about a week. The change surprised me.The outfit actually looked good on me. I kinda look sexy.Stop it, Eleanor, I scolded myself, heat rising to my cheeks even though I was alone in the room. You might think you look beautiful and sexy right now, but oth
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When my sight returned, I found Miya standing near the door of my room.She looked solid and real—larger than an ordinary wolf, with soft fur that blended silver and pale gray. Her eyes were a striking ice blue.For a moment, I could only stare, my heart pounding hard against my ribs. It felt as though my soul had stepped outside my body and was standing before me.Slowly, I rose from the bed and walked toward her on my bare feet. The sadness radiating from her was almost tangible. I could feel it pressing against my chest long before I reached her.I lowered myself to my knees and wrapped my arms around her neck, burying my face in her thick fur.“Miya… what’s wrong?” I whispered. “Why are you so sad?”Her voice came clearly inside my mind, soft and aching.Because you reject me, Eleanor. Do you hate me that much?I pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, shaking my head hard. “No. Of course not. I don’t hate you. I never have.”Then why haven’t you accepted me yet? The sorrow
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His breath felt hot against my skin, uneven and heavy.“Oh, Eleanor… you smell so good,” he murmured, the words vibrating against my neck as he pressed open-mouthed kisses there. Then came the soft, deliberate little bites—gentle enough not to hurt, but sharp enough to send sparks racing down my spine.“Lucian… What are you doing? Get away from me.” My voice came out weak, almost pleading. I tried to struggle, to push against his shoulders, but my arms felt heavy and uncooperative. My body refused to fight the way my mind demanded.Suddenly he lifted me away from the wall as if I weighed nothing. He carried me the short distance to the bed and laid me down with surprising care. In one smooth motion he was over me, settling between my legs. The hard length of his cock pressed firmly against my panties through the thin fabric of his boxers, the heat and pressure making my breath catch.He stopped moving for a second and looked down at me. His beautiful blue eyes were dark, searching, a
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Instead of moving away, he suddenly caught both of my wrists in his larger hands. His grip wasn’t painful, but it was unyielding. Slowly, deliberately, he guided my palms across his chest, forcing me to feel the solid muscle and the steady, powerful beat of his heart beneath my fingers.“Just tell me you like what you see,” he murmured, his gaze locked on mine as if he could read every conflicted thought behind my eyes. “Tell me you want to touch me. Just say the word.”I shook my head, but the protest felt weaker than I wanted it to. He kept guiding my hands lower, tracing them down the ridges of his abs. The heat of his skin seemed to burn against my palms. A rough breath left him, and I felt the muscles under my hands tighten.“Fuck…” he whispered.The quiet curse sent an unwanted shiver down my spine.“Lucian, please stop—” My voice came out softer, almost unsteady.I tried to snatch my hands back, desperate to reclaim some control, but he was faster. He caught my right wrist agai
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