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My mind spun wildly, conjuring far too many meanings behind his words, each one more alarming than the last. My chest tightened, heart hammering as though it sought escape from my ribs. I was reading too deeply into everything, I knew that, yet I couldn’t stop myself. In a sudden rush of panic, I took a step back.
I did not know why…why even if I wanted to forget Ronan ... .his confession, his anger, his touch, his jealousy, his smile, his lips…. all of that flashed in my mind. My breathing became uneven slightly as I secretly controlled my emotions before looking up to Finn.
“Jealousy is a normal human emotion, Finn,” I forced a smile, trying desperately to smooth the awkward edges of his tone. “It’s okay to be jealous sometimes, especially when it comes to friends.” A laugh bubbled from me, thin and nervous,
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW“I love you too.”Petal and Dread’s lips collided with a desperate hunger, teeth clashing, tongues sliding. He tugged her closer, pressing her body against his, feeling the heat of her skin through their clothes. Her breath quickened as her fingers threading through his hair, pulling him deeper into their kiss until it became wild, consuming them both. His every nip to her lower lip sent a jolt of desire through her veins, stealing air from her lungs. Her mind grew foggy and soon she forgot whose breath she was breathing. When their lips parted, she stood gasping for breath but their eyes never tore from each other. Their foreheads touched as he whispered, “I waited for you.”Petal closed her eyes, defeated by every emotion swirling within her. Their breathing mixed together, their heartbeat mirroring as the moon came out from behind the clouds to shine down on them as Petal finally revealed, “They call me a Goddess.” Dread opened his eyes at her words as
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW After that day, Petal didn’t visit the Lycan kingdom to visit Dread. She simply didn’t know what she would say to him if she faced him. The thought of speaking to him left her paralyzed with fear. For the entire week she had been debating with her emotions, fighting with the thought of right and wrong. Now it was already her birthday. Standing in the clearing of the Elysium Haven, she could feel her protectors from the temple happily decorating the temple like a new bride and preparing for the evening feast for her birthday party. Her heart clenched tightly. She could not leave them. But Dread would also be waiting for her. This one week separation had been unbearable, and each day without him left her stifled, her body aching with emptiness, her heart hollow. She knew how frantic Dread must be without her, how desperately he longed for her presence, and that knowledge gnawed at her heart. As evening came the temple was bustling with happiness as they
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEWPetal returned to her territory in a daze. Standing in the forest, she looked toward the temple and then Elysium Haven. Both places had been the foundations of her life, places she could never tear herself away from, much like how she could never tear herself away from Dread. From his love.But his words, spoken earlier about claiming her on her twenty-first birthday, gnawed at her. Only she knew how much she longed to be with him and end this constant cycle of leaving and returning. Yet, his statement about marking her, about never letting her go, unsettled her to her core.Because doing so would expose her identity as Blood Petal. This temple, her protectors, Elysium Haven, everything she had worked so hard to protect could be destroyed. Exposing herself to the world would put everyone in danger. Becomi
THE TEMPLE"Theo, where is Petal?" Silas asked, his tone more serious than usual.Theo, paused in the middle of splashing water on his face, glanced at him, puzzled. "She hasn’t returned from Elysium Haven yet. Why do you ask?"Silas' gaze shifted in the direction of Elysium Haven. "Lately, she spends more time there than at the temple. She used to come back for meals and spend time with you when she had free moments, but I’ve noticed something over the past fifteen days. She only returns when someone in need stumbles into the temple or when there’s an occasion, but after that she disappears right back to Elysium Haven."Theo chuckled softly. "You worry about her so much, but you never show it when she’s around. No wonder people call you her father," he playfully nudged Silas’ side, "I heard from the Elders that you used to do things like put her hair in little buns, sing her lullabies to help her sleep, and even give her piggyback rides…"Silas shot him a pointed look. "How dare you
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW From that day on, Petal returned to the Lycan realm each evening, and Dread waited for her in the same spot, his hand outstretched, as if afraid she might vanish at any moment. He would hold her hand until it was time for her to leave, always reluctantly letting go, but not without her promising to return the next day, never late.They spent every moment together, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. Petal became accustomed to his touch, to the warmth of his presence, to the way they seemed to gravitate toward each other, never parting for long, whether in the hallways, the library, the dining room, or the bedroom. And every night, when she lay beside him on his bed, his hand would gently roam over her back, his gaze never leaving her, as if memorizing every detail of her being. Just like now.Petal’s cheeks flushed as she tried to focus on the book in her hands, but the weight of his attention made it impossible.“Your book is here,” she nudg
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW“What are you smiling at?” he asked, raising an eyebrow as he lifted her chin, his face dangerously close to hers. “Do you want a kiss, Petal?”She smirked. “Isn’t it you who wants a kiss?”He grinned, the hunger in his eyes turning more intense. “Did I get caught?” he said, leaning in to kiss her.“Of course,” she replied, pushing him away playfully before darting away from him.“Do you think you can run away from me?” he growled, a teasing light in his voice as he chased after her.Petal shrieked with laughter as she ran, but she could feel his speed gaining on her, the rush of air around her body making her heart race. Before she knew it, he had caught up, his strong arms wrapping around her and pulling her into a soft, yet playful tackle. They both collapsed onto the king-sized bed, and he began to tickle her mercilessly.Her laughter echoed through the castle, light and free, while his gaze never left her. He watched her, taking in every moment like it







