Semua Bab Bound To The Ruthless Lycan King : Bab 21 - Bab 28

Seraphina's POV,The darkness pressed in, suffocating, unyielding. The cold gravestone bottom beneath me had come familiar in its atrocity, but the pain in my body had long since dulled into commodity colder, commodity further disorienting. The air felt thick with silence, each alternate stretching, each breath coming harder than the last.I had not slept.The night bled into eternity, repeating itself like a circle of torment the poke, the silence, the concave regard of Fabian’s eyes. His gaze haunted me, an imprint I could not escape. I did not cry anymore. The tears had long dried up, just another casualty of the endless waiting.footsteps, steady and slow. They carried his weight like a warning.The cell door sobbed opened, the sound too familiar now.Fabian entered alone. No Chloe. No guards. Just him.For a moment, we never said a word to each other. The anxiety in the air was so thick I could sense it, a silent war between us. His eyes narrowed as he took in the state I was in,

Fabian’s POVFabian's heart raced as he stood in front of the empty room, his breathing shallow, fear rising. Where is she?Seraphina was nowhere to be found. The place where once her presence—her perfume, her body warmth—resounded was now cold and empty. All the effort he'd put into protecting her, all the commands he'd issued, had led him to this: an empty, lifeless room.The fight outside continued on, but within, time stood still. He had let her down." No. " The word was torn from his mouth in a rough breath, but he couldn't force himself to accept it. He couldn't let it happen. He wouldn't.The Blood Moon was full, its bloody glow giving everything a sinister sheen. Fabian spun around, rage and fear tangled in his coffin, and slammed out of the house. His mind struggled where would she flee? What could have driven her down from him when danger was so close?Seraphina's legs seared as she ran through the thick forestland, the cries of the battle growing distant but always audible

Fabian's POV An irritated expression crossed her features and I sighed, pinching my brows as I felt that same irritation as well. Chloe never questioned me. she was never supposed to, but I understood that I owed her an answer.Or some sorts of explanation.Afterall, she had suffered almost the same fate as me in the hands of that girl’s father and our grief, had given us a common ground to stand on. Given us something more – not entirely special, but –She stood to her feet, rounding my desk to stand in front of me. “You know I will never question you,” she said, touching my chest gently. Her fingers roamed down to my lower abdomen and stopped there.“But that girl…” she stared into my eyes, making sure I saw the years of hurt she had to endure. I was sure the memories of that day haunted her as much as they did me. “That girl is the daughter of the man we both loathe. The man who took everything from us… from you.”I closed my eyes. I hated the feeling of being reminded of the past

Seraphina’s POVNight was filled with tension and the weight of inevitability. The moon loomed over the sky, emitting a haunting glow that would last longer than ever. With the Blood Moon's ominous message of change in the air, they were close to experiencing it.The intensity of Seraphina's energy increased as her heart rate rose. She felt a raw, uncontrolled energy that was not entirely made of pure magic or solely wolf matter. Something else remained within her, but she couldn't quite grasp. It was still burning inside of her. The rawness of her transformation was felt in her skin, and her eyes which were the eyes of their wolf, flashed with fiery radiance.Looking straight at the horizon, Fabian stood tall with his eyes fixed on the sky. Despite the tension between them, Seraphina couldn't help but glance away from him. Why? Not now. Not with a complete breakdown.With an unsteady voice, she beckoned "Fabian" with determination."She had the knowledge that he could hear her.' They