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*Aloria*I pace the room like a caged animal, anxiety coursing through me like a live wire. The flickering shadows cast by the candlelight dance on the walls, and each creak of the old house sends a fresh wave of worry crashing over me. River left hours ago with his warriors, and the weight of uncertainty hangs heavy in the air. I can’t shake the feeling that something terrible is brewing just beyond the forest’s edge.My heart races as I glance at the clock, the minute hand ticking away in slow motion. I know he’s strong and capable, but the stories about the Black witch have spread through the pack like wildfire. I clutch my pendant, a gift from River, feeling its warmth against my skin. It grounds me, reminding me that he will return. He always does.Just as I’m about to lose myself in another spiral of worry, the door swings open. River steps inside, and my breath catches in my throat. He looks battered, his clothes torn and smeared with dirt. His hair is wild, and there’s a fierc
The stolen lycan princess Chapter 76
*River*The moment I step into the cool night air, the tension wraps around me like a second skin. The wind whistles through the trees, sending a shiver down my spine. I know I have to be strong, not just for the pack but for Aloria too. As I lead a small group of warriors toward the eastern woods, the flickering lights from the pack house behind us fades into the distance, replaced by the daunting shadows of the forest.“Stay alert,” I instruct, my voice low but steady. The men nod, their expressions serious. We’ve heard the rumors about the Black witch… whispers that send a chill through even the most seasoned warriors… but I had not expected her to attack my pack. I can’t shake the feeling that we’re walking into a trap.As we reach the edge of the woods, my senses heighten. The earthy scent of damp soil and pine needles mingles with something foul… dark magic. I can practically taste the tension in the air. I shift into my wolf form, the change igniting a surge of primal power. My
The stolen lycan princess Chapter 75
*Aloria*The warmth of the parlour wraps around me like a comforting blanket as I sit there alone, Daphne having left, I am still processing her harrowing tale. The flickering firelight casts dancing shadows on the walls, a stark contrast to the heaviness in my heart. Just as I’m lost in thought, the door swings open, and River steps inside, his presence instantly filling the room with an aura of strength and warmth.“Darling,” he greets, his voice low and steady, eyes locking onto mine. “You did so well today, Thank you.”I look up, meeting his gaze, and feel a flutter of pride mixed with the weight of the day’s events. “It was Daphne who was the real hero. Without her, I honestly don’t know what I would have done. She stepped in without a second thought.”His brow arches, and a smile breaks across his face, a mixture of admiration and disbelief. “I’m proud of her too. It takes a lot of courage to face such a dangerous situation head-on.”I nod, feeling the warmth of his pride wrap a
The stolen lycan princess Chapter 74
*Aloria*The kids are being taken care of, but I feel that Daphne needs some peace an quiet right now. As I guide Daphne into a parlour, I feel a pulse of warmth from the flickering fire in the hearth, the familiar scent of chamomile and honey wafting through the air. “Come on, let’s sit. You look like you could use a cup of tea,” I say, my voice gentle but insistent.Daphne hesitates for a moment, her eyes flickering to the door as if she’s contemplating whether to bolt or stay. I can’t blame her; the tension is palpable. But I want her to know she’s safe here. “I promise, it’ll help. Just for a moment.”Finally, she nods, and we settle onto the soft cushions of the couch, the warmth enveloping us like a protective cocoon. I pour the steaming tea into two delicate cups, the aroma soothing my frazzled nerves. “Thank you,” she whispers, wrapping her hands around the cup, the heat radiating into her palms.“Daphne,” I begin, keeping my voice low, “if it’s okay to ask, what happened with
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*River*After calling for the pack doctor to come imediately, I dash through the hallways of the packhouse, heart pounding with urgency. The chaos of the earlier screams still echoes in my mind, but the sight of Aloria and Daphne working in tandem bringing the kids inside sparks a surge of hope. I reach them just as they usher the last of the children through the pack house door. My instincts kick in, and I scan their faces, searching for any signs of serious injury.“Aloria, baby are you okay?” I call out, my voice cutting through the remnants of panic. She spins around, relief flooding her features as she sees me.“River, I am fine,” She rushes to meet me, urgency in her eyes. “We need to check on the kids. I think they’re mostly alright, but we need to be sure.”I nod, my own anxiety rippling through me like a storm. “I’ll help,” I say, moving quickly to the first child in line, a little girl with a scraped knee and wide, tear-filled eyes. “Hey there sweetheart, you’re safe now. Ca
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*Aloria*I feel the weight of despair settling heavy in my chest, every breath a battle against the suffocating fear that grips me. The children’s screams echo around me, each cry a dagger piercing my heart. I’m losing them, losing control, and that agony is worse than any wound I could ever suffer.Just as I feel the darkness closing in, a high-pitched sound pierces through the chaos. It’s shrill and unnatural, cutting through the cacophony like a knife. I freeze, my body tense, straining to identify the source. What is that?And then it happens. A sudden panic ripples through the birds, their wings flapping wildly as they veer off course, their beady eyes wide with fear. They scatter, abandoning the children in their mad dash to escape whatever threat looms. My heart races, the sudden silence filling the air like a miracle. But what just happened?Before I can process it, a figure bursts through the edge of the forest, moving with a speed that leaves me momentarily stunned. “Daphne?
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